In fact, Wen Honghui didn't mean to discriminate against his concubine, otherwise he wouldn't have let Wen Hongyuan grow up to this point, and secretly had the intention of faintly supporting, but the result was very disappointing.

He slapped his palm and hit the shopkeeper in the chest, and the shopkeeper suddenly rose into the air, slammed into the counter, spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out. Then he stood quietly in place, staring at Wen Hongyuan for a moment.

Wen Hongyuan only felt that his face was hot at the moment, and hitting him in front of him was equivalent to slapping him in the face, after enduring his anger for so long, and fighting for so many years, he felt that he didn't need to hide it anymore, his eyes suddenly became ruthless, and he looked at Wen Honghui as if he was looking at a dead person.

With a wave of his hand, many dark guards dressed in black jumped out of the shadows, no less than Wen Honghui, and the confrontation between the two sides was about to break out.

However, at this time, a middle-aged voice yelled outside the door: "Stop! ”

Both sides of the group stopped, and they all turned around and looked at the door, only to see a middle-aged man slowly walking in, followed by several elders of the Wen family. The middle-aged man exuded a sense of power all over his body when he walked, and the temperament of a superior person was revealed in front of everyone.

He looked at Wen Honghui and Wen Hongyuan, his face was not angry and arrogant. Ignoring his injuries, the shopkeeper hurriedly got up and found the most comfortable seat: "The villain sees the head of the house!" ”

This person is the current home of the Wen family, Wen Zhi, he waved his hand, motioned for the shopkeeper to retreat, and then sat on the chair, looking at Wen Honghui and Wen Hongyuan without blinking, with a slight scrutiny in his eyes, and a trace of green flashed from time to time.

Wen Hongyuan saw that Wen Honghui was indifferent, so he could only kneel in front of Wen Zhi first: "Father! ”

Wen Zhi ignored it, his eyes still staring at Wen Honghui.

Wen Honghui was not as afraid of this family master as Wang Hongyuan, and when he saw him, he snorted coldly, and then turned his head, without any intention of saluting.

However, Wen Zhi didn't care, he raised his hand to signal Wen Hongyuan to get up, and then asked, "My father received the news that you were gathering people here to make trouble, what is going on?" What's the trouble when you don't sleep at night? ”

Wen Hongyuan glanced at Wen Honghui, and when he saw that he didn't mean to speak, he frowned, and then bowed to Wen Zhi and said, "Father, the cause is because of a woman, and the younger brother thinks that I hid her and came to me overnight to ask for someone, but the woman the younger brother is looking for is not in my hands." ”

"Women?"

Wen Zhi was a little interested, Wen Honghui was his favorite son, he knew best what kind of temperament he was, and what he hated the most was women, which made him feel white. Wen Honghui is the heir of the Wen family, if he doesn't touch women and has no heirs, then the name of this heir is not worthy of the name, and he will be replaced sooner or later, but he didn't expect that today he heard such a powerful news, which made him a little excited.

He looked at Wen Honghui and showed a kind smile: "Hui'er, tell me, what's going on?" Who is that woman? ”

Wen Honghui glanced at him, knowing that he couldn't show too much, after all, the man in front of him was his father and the head of the family, if he continued to be so faceless, it would be unfilial.

He bowed to Wenzhi in a vain manner, and then pouted and said: "She is my friend, I finally made a friend, but someone doesn't want me to feel better, and wants to harm her." ”

Speaking of this, his eyes glanced at Wen Hongyuan, who was groveling and standing aside, and when he saw him like this, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and then he handed the dagger in his hand to the slave next to Wen Zhi: "This is evidence!" ”

Wen Zhi took the dagger from the slave's hand and played with it in his hand, and after a while, he looked up at Wen Hui with a smile and said: "My father can't see anything, this is obviously my Wen family's weapon, and it can't be used as evidence, did you misunderstand something?" ”

Wen Honghui snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I said it's his, it's his, we've been fighting for so many years, doesn't my father know it?" If you know, why ask? My father knows the situation of our Wen family best, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that this dagger is either mine or his, and now that my friend is missing, he naturally has to give her justice. ”

"Is the young master too strong?"

An elder behind Wen Zhi, full of white hair, he took a step forward, looked at Wen Honghui without fear, with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "The young master is the heir of the next generation of the Wen family, and he should do things fairly and fairly, how can he be willful?" Since there is no evidence, how can it be imposed, this is unfair, this weapon has no symbol at all, is it possible that the prisoner stole it? ”

"You mean that Ben Gongzi himself imprisoned his friend?"

Wen Honghui turned his head to look at him, this person is the Great Elder, he has admired this old man very much since he was a child, he climbed to the position of the Great Elder as a concubine with no money, no power and no background, that ability must be quite good, and it is really rare. Originally, I thought he was congratulatory and celebrated, but the older he gets, the more selfish he becomes, and he is no longer a person he admires since he was a child, but he often embarrass them openly and secretly.

But Wen Honghui also knew that his approach was also difficult for a strong man, but he had no choice in a hurry, and he was really worried about Yun Yan's safety, that woman, although she had no ability, was a friend he admitted, there was no doubt about it, but when the Great Elder said this, he doubted his character, and if he didn't do it, it would affect his status as the young master of the clan. Although he didn't feel much about this position, he was instilled with the concept of "the entire Wen family is yours" since he was a child, and it was impossible for him to give it away.

"The young master is angry, what the little old man said is just a general direction, the Wen family is so large and there are many people, and this Wen family weapon is also a few pieces of people, it is difficult to use one weapon to determine the murderer, so ...... Hehe, it was really hasty for the young master to say that the culprit was Yuan'er. ”

Wen Honghui didn't say a word, he lowered his head, so that people couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, a touch of pride flashed in the eyes of the great elder, no matter how high his status is, it's not just a hairy child? His eyes fell on Wen Hongyuan's body, and nodded secretly, Wen Hongyuan knows how to advance and retreat, this kind of bearing is the most suitable person for the Wen family, a vase like Wen Honghui is embarrassed! Thinking of this, his gaze at Wen Honghui was full of disdain, the lineage should have declined a long time ago......