If he said such things on weekdays, when the second young master heard it, he would definitely think that his father relied on him a lot, and the villa would be handed over to him in the future.

But now, he clearly saw the gleam in his father's eyes!

His father treated him like an outcast!

Master Wan Zhuang didn't notice the change in his son, thought that he had stabilized him, called the people around him and hurriedly walked out, and ordered people to immediately go to find Young Master Wan and Third Young Master, completely ignoring the dead silence in the eyes of Young Master Wan Second behind him.

The government has already found out the secret kiln of the coinage, proving that this matter did not arise suddenly, but that it would be so aggressive and raided in the middle of the night because it had the evidence!

How is it possible to have a roundabout? The sin of privately minting counterfeit coins is not much lighter than rebellion!

How could the father take him for a fool!

I'd rather take my eldest brother than take him, is he not even as good as that fool in my father's heart!

He has paid so much over the years, and his father just can't see him!

I have long heard that among the three young masters of the Ten Thousand Blades Villa, the second young master is the most outstanding, Rong Yi and Ming Yulong looked at the handsome faces, and a pair of eyes secretly hated the surging Second Young Master Wan, silent, and followed the owner of the village to leave.

If he wants to evacuate, he thinks he's going to hide at that gate.

Master Wanzhuang's martial arts are not weak, but the martial arts of Young Master Wansan are really weak.

After waiting for the owner of Wan Zhuang to find this precious son, the officers and soldiers had already broken into the villa, and there was chaos.

"Dad, what's going on? What are we hiding for? The sleepy and stunned Young Master Wan San looked left and right, completely unaware of what was happening to Lu Dao now.

"Damn, how did the second child let them break in so easily." The owner of Wan Zhuang frowned, and when he went to the courtyard of his eldest son, his mind sank, and he turned around and flew outside the village.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going to find your eldest brother? And what about the second brother? ”

"It's too late, I can't control them." The owner of Wan Zhuang could no longer see the speed of the third son, and picked up the third son like an eagle.

There was Nalan Lian staring at the villa, and Rong Yi and Ming Yulong followed the trace of the owner of the village.

The place where Lord Wan Zhuang took his third son was the mountain forest where he went to meet the mysterious masked lord before.

As soon as they entered the mountain forest, a group of black-clothed people appeared in front of them, as if they were waiting for him here.

Ming Yulong furrowed his brows, always feeling that something was wrong.

Then, she heard the owner of Wan Zhuang say in surprise: "Lord Ling, are you here to help me?" ”

A man in black at the head said in a hoarse voice: "Master Wanzhuang, of course I'm here to help you." ”

The black-clothed man was still saying kind words, but the movements in his hands were completely different, and the words were together, and the cold light in his hands flashed, stabbing straight at the owner of Wan Zhuang.

In the end, the owner of Wanzhuang is an old man, always vigilant, and when the man in black swings his sword, he raises his breath to separate his killing moves.

However, when the man in black made a move to deal with him, the two of them were almost the same in martial arts, and they were unable to deal with the others, and Young Master Wansan was quickly caught by the other men in black.

"Dad, save me!" Young Master Wan San looked at Leng Feng who was clinging to his neck in horror.

"Lord Ling, what are you doing!" The owner of Wan Zhuang covered his severed arm and questioned solemnly.

The laughter of the man in black was like a crow's cry, and he said ruthlessly: "The master has an order, let you go back and take care of the aftermath, and don't let people find other clues"