"She's your woman?"

Wang Ye glanced at Duan Qiushui, whose clothes were covered in blood.

"You don't think you've taken a fancy to this fierce woman, do you?"

Wang Shichong followed and glanced over.

"No, I just saw her, but it was an accident, let me tell you first, so as not to have a misunderstanding in the future."

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, it's good to see."

Wang Shichong was not angry at all.

Instead, he smiled gloatingly.

Wang Ye looked over suspiciously.

Wang Shichong said: "Her family originally lived on the land of Sanfang, but because of the demolition, her parents and younger brother were burned to death by the fire. This building was built more than ten years ago, and the person in charge of building the building back then went in prison because he was greedy for the Wang family's money. ”

"She's not your woman?"

"She's here for revenge, and she's thinking about killing me every day, what do you say? This pot, I've been carrying it for so long, I'm very tired, you come, you continue to carry it. ”

Wang Shichong stood up, beckoned to Duan Qiushui and Yang Yu, and said, "I'll introduce you!" ”

"Young Master Wang."

"Hmm."

Wang Shichong nodded lightly and said, "Wang Ye, the eldest son of the Wang family." Maybe you don't understand the meaning of the eldest son, let me explain to you, the eldest son of the Wang family, the eldest grandson, is worthy of the title of eldest prince. Even if he is the contemporary head of the Wang family, he can only be called a son in the past, and he is not worthy of big characters. ”

"What do you mean?"

Duan Qiushui's eyes became hot when he looked at Wang Ye.

"According to the rules of the Wang family, the right to manage the ancient warriors can only be inherited by the eldest prince of the Wang family."

Wang Shichong explained again seriously.

"Oh!"

Duan Qiushui's eyes were bloodshot in an instant.

"I take your hatred. When I come back from the Wang family, I will give you an explanation. ”

Wang Ye didn't blame Wang Shichong.

This pot Wang Shichong has been carrying it for so long, since he announced that he is back, he has no intention of pushing these things.

"The eldest is responsible, and the second wife's wife is strict, it's really not good!"

Wang Shichong satirized the contemporary head of the family.

Obedient and listening, Wang Ye asked: "Is it really like this within the Wang family?" ”

"The management of the ancient warrior is only passed on to the eldest son, this is an iron law, and now it is in charge of your second grandfather, that is, the old housekeeper."

Wang Shichong continued: "The head of the family has insufficient force, and he can only suppress his line, and even if he is in his line, he is almost overtaken by the wife of the head of the family. ”

"What line is your family?"

"The eldest prince is a family, but the old man of my family hates deserters to the core."

Wang Shichong said sarcastically: "The family has a big business, for the sake of a bitch, it doesn't matter if you leave a big ticket, only our eldest son of the Wang family can do it." ”

"Keep your mouth clean!"

"What? Am I not right? ”

Wang Shichong punched Wang Ye in the face.

Wang Ye took a hard punch.

"Prince Wang, fight back?"

Wang Shichong kicked again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After a few punches and kicks, Wang Ye was motionless.

Wang Shi scolded excitedly: "Waste, garbage!" ”

For Wang Ye, Wang Shichong is just a distant relative who has never met before.

But for Wang Shichong, it's different.

Wang Shichong grew up, and there were disputes with the current head of the family, as well as other factions, and people opened their mouths with one sentence: deserters, one soldier, will be a nest of bears.

First of all, it was three points weaker in momentum.

It's a lot harder to fight.

Not only him, as long as it is from the eldest prince's line, they have encountered this problem.

Even if you change your court, you will be looked down upon.

"You're talking, aren't you?"

"Although my dad was forced to marry and leave, his departure did cause harm to you, and I have nothing to say."

"Silly fork, you are waiting for the old butler here."

Wang Shichong stopped, got into the sports car, and greeted: "Yang Yu, Duan Qiushui, let's go." ”

"Is he really the eldest son of the Wang family?"

When he arrived at the elevator in the parking lot, Duan Qiushui was still in disbelief. "You can't lie to me, do you?"

"What do you say, Lao Tzu is secretly nine paragraphs, hit him, he stood still, I actually beat my hand hurt? This guy's strength is definitely not lower than the innate triple. ”

Wang Shichong shook his wrist, his face was ugly, but he was smiling.

"Young Master Wang, something happened to Ma Liya, where is Master Li?"

Yang Yu asked vigilantly.

Wang Shichong squinted his eyes and said, "There will be no Li Ye in the future, only Mr. Yu, but I hope that Mr. Yu, not only Mr. Yu of the Eastern District, do you understand what I mean?" ”

"Understood, thank you, Young Master Wang."

"Thank you for my fart, thank you for liking to play with men!"

Wang Shichong took the two women to the office and dealt with the changes caused by Wang Ye's appearance.

"The eldest prince, the old man Wang Yuelong."

"Hello second grandfather, I have read your information."

On the side of the road, an ordinary RV stopped in front of Wang Ye, and an old man got down.

Wang Ye saluted respectfully.

The old man's lightning-fast punch hit Wang Ye in the chest.

Wang Ye flew out upside down, hit the wall more than fifty meters away, fell to the ground, and did not move.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

After a few seconds, Wang Ye got up from the ground, and the figure flashed.

The old man flew upside down.

Burst!

The old man broke a flower tree, and one stood on the ground with a churn, coughing up blood.

"Second grandfather, is your gift too much?"

Wang Ye chased after the old man.

Staring at the old man indifferently.

Wang Ye was just beaten by Wang Shichong, and was attacked by this old man, his father doesn't owe this bad old man!

He really had murderous intentions.

The old man said, "If you can't take the old man's punch, you will die when you go back, and it is better to die in the hands of the old man." ”

"I'm not dead, shouldn't you give me the authority to manage the ancient warriors?"

Wang Ye was very disdainful of this.

This second grandfather is a pro, because he is not the eldest son, he can't touch the authority to manage the ancient warriors.

After so many years of taking charge of the ancient martial arts, he must be reluctant to let go.

"Your strength is enough, but your strength is not enough, a martial artist consumes at least 10 million per year on average, what do you use to feed so many people?"

The old man smiled.

Wang Ye also smiled: "Then what do they rely on to eat now?" ”

"Eat the royal family's finances."

"If you leave it to me in charge, you won't be able to eat the royal family's finances?"

"The head of the family is not convinced, and the other factions are not convinced."

"Don't fool me with this set, just say that you punched me, how to solve it?"

Wang Ye was impatient.

"I'll give you an innate martial artist to summon."

The old man shouted at the RV, and a child-looking, hot-looking girl got out of the car.

It's huge.

If you change into a cartoon costume, the standard two-dimensional.

It's going to die.

Wang Ye glared at the beads of his eyes and said, "Old immortal, do you know that I am a ruined house, and you know that I am so good, deliberately?" ”

"Scum, where do you look? I'm your cousin. ”

The girl slapped Wang Ye in the face, and Wang Ye said in a daze: "Cousin? My dad doesn't have a sister. ”

"My mother's surname is Wang, can't she?"

"Then to your generation, have you come out of five suits?"

"Out."

"That's a fart cousin."

"Look, believe it or not, I pulled your eyeballs out?"

Concubine Tang is going crazy.

If it weren't for the old housekeeper being beaten away, she wouldn't even see how Wang Ye made a move, and she would have already pressed Wang Ye's hammer.

"Don't quarrel with the two of you, old lady, the lady of the house, you are still waiting at home!"

Wang Yuelong coughed and walked towards the RV, and Tang Xiaofei whispered to Wang Ye in the back: "The old lady dotes on the little grandson, if you don't show up, the little son is the eldest son, and he has the qualifications to inherit and manage the ancient warriors." If you want to correct your name, it may be a little difficult. ”