Shen He and Yang Jingtong were silent, and Zheng Xingye was the only one who questioned Qiu Wuyue:

"Young owner, this is not in line with the rules, Qiushui Villa has been established for so many years, and it has always been set up as a deputy owner, and now it is suddenly revoked, you always have to give everyone a reason, right?"

"Why?"

Qiu Wuyue played with the wrench on her thumb: "What doubts does Master Zheng have about the words of the owner of this village?" Do you want the owner to give you a reason? ”

"Qiu Wuyue, although you are the owner of the village, but don't forget, Qiushui Villa is not your alone, revoke the position of deputy owner, I Zheng Xingye is the first to disagree!"

"Disagree?!" Qiu Wuyue slowly raised her head and looked at Zheng Xingye unconvinced: "Okay, then the owner of the village, let you be convinced!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the palm of his hand was pushed, and there was no change, only Zheng Xingye could hear a miserable scream, and he fell straight to the ground.

His eyes were deeply sunken, his eyeballs were bulging and bloodshot, and the skin of his entire face was shriveled down in an instant, as if someone had sucked his flesh and blood dry, and in an instant he turned into a dried corpse.

This is the highest level of skill of the Qiushui Mind Method?

Shen He and Yang Jingtong couldn't help but gasp.

It's already to the point where killing people invisibly, right? can kill people in an instant, who else is Qiu Wuyue's opponent in this world?

"Is there anyone else who disagrees with the owner's decision?" The cold sound is like the west wind in winter.

"No, subordinates, respect the orders of the young owner." Shen He and Yang Jingtong are both heading towards the autumn moon.

"That's good." Qiu Wuyue nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Zheng Xingye, who had turned into a dry corpse on the ground, and said slowly:

"Master Zheng has done his best for my Qiushui Villa all his life, my Qiushui Villa will not treat such a hero, come here! Good life and good burial, treat his family well! ”

Two masked disciples walked in outside the door and carried away Zheng Xingye's body without a sound.

He was still a living person just now, and now he is dead, Shen He and Yang Jingtong felt a panic that they had never felt before.

This young owner is even more difficult to guess than the old owner.

"In our Qiushui Villa, there have always been three masters to check and balance each other, and now that the Zheng master is dead, our Qiushui Villa cannot vacate the position of a village owner."

Qiu Wuyue said, and looked outside the hall again: "Han Feng, come in!" ”

The young man who was called Han Feng came in with a Ling Ran demonic aura.

"Let me introduce to the two masters, this Han Feng has always been the confidant of the owner of the village, and he has never appeared in Qiushui Villa.

The two masters may not know him yet, but in the future, he will be the same master as you, and you can slowly get to know him. Han Feng, why don't you hurry up and say hello to the two door masters? ”

Qiu Wuyue said a word, and Han Feng, who was still standing as straight as a pine just now, bowed down to Shen He and Yang Jing:

"Junior, Han Feng, has seen two seniors."

"What juniors are not juniors, in the future, you will have the same status, and you will be commensurate with each other!"

"Yes." Han Feng took Qiu Wuyue's words, and then said, "The two masters are good. ”

Shen He and Yang Jingtong looked at each other again: they killed Zheng Xingye as soon as they got out of the customs, and they also installed a henchman of their own to come in to monitor the two of them, this 16-year-old young farmer, it's not easy!

The two of them looked away again after a moment of eye contact, and both of them looked towards the autumn moonless:

"I'm Shen He,"

"I'm Yang Jingtong,".

"I am willing to be the head of the owner."