Inside the ancestral hall.

"After that, I took the position of your second uncle, the head of the mission department," Deng Zongyang took a big breath to stop his emotions from leaking out, "That's all you want to know." ”

"In your eyes, he may be a kind and amiable uncle, but in the eyes of the rest of the Deng family, he is a powerful hero," Deng Zongyang remembered, "It's a pity that this world has its own laws." There are always only two or three people who can dominate. ”

"The thin knife that killed your second uncle is called a bee sting. Deng Zongyang finally finished the story and turned around and sat back on the main seat, "I have always carried this knife with me, just to remind myself that I can't follow the old path of your second uncle." ”

The crowd listening to the story was silent.

Yu Haitang and Chu Jianguo still haven't expressed their position, they are waiting for the reaction of the principal Deng Guowei.

This past, not to mention that Deng Guowei doesn't know, even the brothers who have worked hard with Deng Zongyang for many years have never heard of it.

"Huh. Deng Guowei made a dream-like sound from his mouth. His eyes were glazed, and he suddenly glanced at Lu Yao, who was standing behind Deng Zongyang, then at Deng Sanhe, and then at everyone.

The people in the ancestral hall just watched him stumble in the house, like looking at a puppet being pulled by a string.

After the death of his second uncle, the patriarch did order everyone not to mention the matter again, so his second uncle seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Deng Guowei held his head and recalled the childhood he spent with his second uncle.

The second uncle will find time to play fighting games with him.

Will take yourself to Disneyland for a roller coaster ride.

will praise him vigorously with the girls in the same class to make him very face-saving.

Such a kind, such kind person, his voice and smile seem to be yesterday.

How can such a person be conquered by power and ambition?

And that night, Deng Zongyang stabbed the second uncle's heart with a knife, which he saw with his own eyes. For so many years, resentment had been fermenting in his heart.

Could it be that in the end, it was yourself who was wrong?

How could it be that you were wrong?

With just his mouth, will my haze of more than 20 years disappear?

Deng Guowei's psychology is changing dramatically.

Deng Zongyang looked at Deng Guowei and said: "My story has been told, everyone present is the mainstay of the Deng family, I won't talk nonsense, according to the family rules, those who commit chaos should die, not to mention that he also colluded with the Yu and Chu families." ”

Hearing this, Deng Guowei's dream-like state suddenly woke up, and he looked at Deng Zongyang directly, as if he had finally made up his mind.

Unexpectedly, Deng Zongyang's words changed: "But this is always my son." I ask everyone present to be considerate and give him a chance, I will confiscate his position and expel him from the Deng family, but please spare his life. Deng Zongyang bowed deeply to everyone, "Afterwards, please punish me, Deng Zongyang, for contempt of family rules." ”

The crowd was silent.

For a moment, Deng Mou looked at Deng Guowei and said, "Idiots don't know that their parents are tired. Let's just make a joke about you idiot, and I, Deng Mou, are on the side of the patriarch. ”

Deng Mou had already spoken, and the older Deng heads echoed: "Young people, the most taboo is impatient, expel the Deng family, and let him be an ordinary ordinary person." ”

Deng Zongyang took a deep breath: "Thank you, the Deng family is proud to have everyone." ”

"What are you performing, double reed?" Deng Guowei laughed angrily, "I begged you to forgive me?"

"How long are you going to make trouble!" Deng Zongyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared at Deng Guowei, "Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, what else do you want to do! Do you want this position so much, for this position, you even want to kill your own father, right?"

"It's begun, show your true nature," Deng Guowei sneered, "I don't believe your nonsense! No one knows about that past now, doesn't it, you can make it up as much as you want! Because you are the patriarch, your words are the holy decree!"

"It's ridiculous to be on top. "Since Deng Zongyang summoned Yu Haitang and Chu Jianguo, there is no way back, even if he is wrong, he can only be wrong to the end, not to mention that he doesn't think he is wrong, "The two, the head of the Deng family patriarch, will be handed over to you today!"

The previous sentence was still talking to Deng Zongyang, and the latter sentence was already speaking to the parents of the Yu and Chu families.

The atmosphere in the venue was suddenly chaotic, and the old Deng Tou left the table one after another, protecting Deng Zongyang.

The young man sat still, contemplating the situation.

Yu Haitang finally stopped watching the show, stood up and nodded to the three people around her. Chu Jianguo looked at the girl next to him, and the girl glanced back at him, but she didn't mean to move.

Chu Jianguo smiled helplessly.

At this time, the three people led by Yu Haitang had slowly forced forward.

These three people are restrained in strength, have a depressed breath, and have a bloody aura on their bodies, and they are real top killers.

The Sichuan eyebrows on Deng Zongyang's face furrowed like Deng Mou's, and he pushed Lu Yao away and walked out of the crowd of guards.

"Brothers of the Deng family, today the foreign enemy is coming, internal worries have erupted, for the sake of family peace, fight with me!" Deng Zongyang threw the Bodhi Zi in his hand at the four people who attacked, the force was so great that one of the people who was hit was knocked down on his back, "What are the guards outside the door still doing, don't come in to help the battle!"

"If you don't want to forge ahead and stick to the rules, how can the Deng family progress?" Deng Guowei called Deng Zongyang, "Today you are already a mortal situation, let you be clever and strong in martial arts, don't think about having a chance to escape, pitiful, you don't know yet, you have no loyal guards for a long time!"

Before the regular family meeting, he had bought off all Deng Tou's assistants.

The guards outside the door had already started cleaning up when he threw his glass out of the door.

Everything is ready.

The assistants who were panicked just now were all standing quietly behind Deng Guowei at this time, watching the old man in danger in the attack and defense of the three of them.

Several old people were resentful and accused, and one even spewed out a mouthful of blood.

But the expressions of the assistants remained the same.

Only by standing on the right team can you survive. As Deng Guowei said, the old man's team will be eliminated today.

The four old men and Deng Zongyang joined hands to meet the enemy, but how could they be the opponents of the three top killers brought by Yu Haitang?

Deng Mou, who was in Sichuan Zimei, had been slashed twice on his back, and the blood passed through his back and stained his clothes red.

"The guards are fast into the ancestral hall, Deng Guowei usurped the throne!" Deng Mou, who was slashed twice, was still full of anger, and with his already majestic face, he was like an angry-eyed King Kong.

But he didn't know that the guards belonging to their old men had already been cleaned up.

Before Deng Mou's words fell, several old men's bodies were already painted again.

"Ah Lin, Ah Tan!" Deng Zongyang dodged the blade that was raised, but saw that one of the two had his calf cut off and the other had his left arm stabbed.

The three of Yu Haitang were about to continue to drop the knife, Deng Zongyang shouted and rushed over, and gathered enough Qi in his hand to meet him: "Blue Dragon Fist!"

The two knew that it was powerful, and the two old men were able to escape from death.

"Blue Dragon Fist, a third-level attack technique, but you don't pass it on to me. Deng Guowei muttered, "You are really selfish...... But it doesn't matter, from today onwards, I'm going to get all your stuff in my hands! Go to hell to make amends to my second uncle. ”

"Rebel son! Rebel son!" Deng Zongyang looked at the three old men back to back, flawed.

He values righteousness more than family affection, how can he endure the treatment of three people who were born and died with him like this?

He rushed to the crown in anger, and blocked two knives for the old people, Huo Di rushed out of the encirclement with a bang, and threw himself at Deng Guowei.

The desperate old man did not hesitate to hang his wounds, and he also wanted to abolish this son first.