Today, all the close branches of the Murong family are in the main hall, but the people who come regard themselves as people from the Jiyang Marquis Mansion, and several uncles are people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and they immediately feel a little unusual.

Who is it, and who is it who came to the Hou Mansion to make trouble? Murong He's eyes moved with murderous aura, but because of the presence of the guests, he couldn't kill recklessly, so he could only endure it.

Stepping over the threshold was a man of about thirty years of age, with a scar on his face, a strong, mighty and powerful body.

"Master Hou......" Chang Maoru bumped into a ghost and fell to his knees in fright, "The little one has seen Master Hou." ”

The golden silk armor and sabers were all owned by the late Jiyang Hou Murong Su back then, and they had seen Murong Su for more than ten years, and when they saw this man with a similar appearance, they were all shocked on the spot, this is Murong Su, Murong Su ten years ago.

Why didn't the guards stop this person, and let him walk in in a grand manner, Murong He couldn't sit still anymore, he knew that no matter how bad the guards of this Hou Mansion were, it was impossible to be useless, the only possibility was that he had just come in with the Xiao family's family, or Xiao Yan brought it.

is a good Xiao Yan, sure enough, the person who came was not good.

"Who are you?" Murong He pointed at the man and said sharply, "Ten years ago, this golden silk armor and saber were buried with my eldest brother, you are so bold that you dare to steal my eldest brother's funeral goods!" ”

"Sabre? Hehe, there are eyes without beads. The man pointed at the knife, "Look again, is this an ordinary saber?" After saying that, he raised his knife and slashed directly at the ground.

Yes......

The guests sitting in front of them exclaimed in fright.

A few began to tremble. Especially the female dependents, their faces were pale, they knew in their hearts that they were going to get involved in the disputes of the Hou Mansion, and the five ladies of the Hou Mansion would not come to watch the ceremony if they were killed.

There was a loud bang, and the ground cracked. The saber was not worn.

"It's Ruan Shidao, my Murong family's Ruan Shidao!" The second uncle shouted excitedly.

Ruan Shi knife is an ancient famous knife, and it is also a token of the head of the Murong Marquis Mansion, when Murong He inherited the marquis, he searched the entire Jiyang Marquis Mansion and did not find this Ruan Shi knife, he could only lie that the Ruan Shi knife was stolen, and now this stolen Ruan Shi knife is actually in the hands of a man who looks similar to the dead Murong Su, Murong He immediately reacted, "It turned out that you stole the Ruan Shi knife of my Murong Hou Mansion, boy, you still have the courage to break in and send him to death today!" ”

Ruan Shi's knife was stolen, and naturally, the gold silk armor worn on his body was also stolen.

Murong He beat him upside down, pretending to be angry, "Those who dig people's graves are not tolerated!" Come on, arrest this thief and send it to the government for investigation! ”

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for ten years, you really don't recognize my nephew and me."

An uncle, like thunder on the ground, stunned everyone, this Murong family is really good today.

With this similar appearance, he can also wield the Ruan sword, and most importantly, the person who knows the superior martial arts of the Murong family, except for the late Murong Su, there is only one person in this world.

That is Murong Su's son, Murong Hao.

"You are not Murong Hao, ten years ago, Ben Hou personally buried Hao'er and sent him to be buried, saying, who are you!" How can a man who has been dead for ten years be resurrected. Murong He was very confident, he killed Murong Hao with his own hands back then, and he also saw him lose his breath with his own eyes, so he was sure that the man in front of him was definitely not Murong Hao.

The man sneered, "Uncle, you really don't know our Murong family. The man who died ten years ago was just a stand-in for me. ”

Murong He is not a marquis who is justifiable, so it is naturally impossible for Murong He to know about some things about the Murong family that only the head of the family knows. The second uncle and several uncles felt that the situation was serious, on the one hand, they wanted to believe that the man in front of them was Murong Hao, so that the Murong family not only had Ruan Shidao, but also could know the whereabouts of the defense map, but on the other hand, if this man was Murong Hao, then why didn't he appear in the past ten years. Since he is not dead, the position of the Marquis of Jiyang belongs to him, what is the reason why he has to wait for ten years to appear.

Murong He snorted, "Do you know that pretending to be Benhou's dead nephew is not a small crime. ”

Come to a Mrs. Shen, Murong He will not look at it, even if Mrs. Shen's grandson Shen Yuanli enters the Murong family, he will not be able to shake the position of his son Murong Zhen's son, but if there is a fake Murong Hao, Murong He has to be guarded, he swept through the full hall of guests, these people are waiting to see the excitement of Murong Hou's mansion, one is not handled well, it will damage his prestige Jiyanghou.

In order to sit firmly in this position, he spent ten years controlling the Jiyang Marquis Mansion and also controlling Qizhou. As soon as he thought of the recent rumors in the city, saying that he had killed his brother and seized the throne, Murong He was furious, and secretly thought that this rumor was related to this person, so since he came, he must not be allowed to leave the Hou Mansion lightly.

"Uncle is so anxious to convict me, because he doesn't want to give me back the position of marquis." The man scoffed.

"Just by you, you also want to deceive Benhou, is it so easy for you to get our Murong Marquis Mansion?" The more Murong He thought about it, the more strange he felt, but on the day when Dye'er was doing and ceremonial, and many guests were overflowing, this fake Murong Hao came to the door, and everything seemed to be related to Dye'er, at this moment, Murong He figured it out, okay, the daughter he had raised for ten years was finally about to show her little fox's tail.

Murong He looked at Murong Qingran with a disappointed expression, "Dye'er, you really gave a generous gift to your uncle. In this way, if you are willing to stop here, you are still a good dye of your uncle. This incident, my uncle will never happen, you are still the fifth lady of our Jiyang Hou Mansion. ”

Still wanting to pretend to be his benevolent and righteous marquis, Uncle Renyi, Murong Qingran smiled contemptuously, "I waited for ten years before my eldest brother returned." Uncle, it's time for you to stop! ”

Forcing Murong He to return the title, the little God of Wealth can't do it, and neither can a few uncles, only her eldest brother Murong Hao is justified.

Murong Qing's indifferent eyes were dyed red, she untied her clothes with one hand, and the dark curl faded.

Murong Qingting and Murong Qingping were scared, Murong Qingzhi was a madman, did he have another attack of madness, he stripped in public, and did he have any shame. What she wanted to do.

After the curl faded, a white dress was revealed.

White dress with white belt...... If you wear it on other women, it's nothing, at most it's a little plain, but Murong Qingran was originally indifferent and cold, and now it looks even more gloomy, as if he is dead.

"It was an accident ten years ago, Dye'er, why don't you believe it. Uncle knows that you are a kind child, and today's incident must have been provoked by outsiders, so you will treat your uncle like this. You should know better than anyone how your uncle has treated you in the past ten years. Murong He persuaded Han Sheng with a look, and Han Sheng quietly retreated.

Murong Qingran walked up to Murong Hao and said word by word, "Since my eldest brother has returned, uncle, please abide by the old words and return the position of marquis to my eldest brother!" ”