Seeing the group of people who walked in, all the sons and brothers hurriedly greeted them.

"The little girl Mengling has seen all the sons, and the owner of my family expects that all the sons should be here, so he specially ordered the little girl to greet all the sons!" The woman in the white dress smiled slightly, hugged her fists and said.

"In Lower Willow Creek City, Yang Chengyuan, a child of the Yang family, has seen Miss Mengling!"

"Hu Bo, a child of the Hu family in the southern city of Xianuma, I have seen Miss Mengling!"

All the sons stepped forward one after another, and began to introduce themselves one after another, and surrounded Na Mengling for a while.

Aotian stood at the door of his room, looking at the sons and brothers who were scrambling to introduce themselves, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes showed a slight look of thought, and he secretly said in his heart: "This woman named Mengling should be the personal disciple of the owner of Ziyun Village, I will find a chance to meet her later, and by the way, ask about the owner of Ziyun Village!"

"Ha Luha, it's so lively!" A somewhat untimely laugh suddenly came, which immediately interrupted the princes who were introducing themselves in the courtyard, and also attracted Aotian's gaze.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Aotian's face changed slightly, and he immediately retreated to his room, looking through the crack in the door slightly, looking at Wan Ji and the others who walked in from the courtyard door under the leadership of the masked female disciple.

"Ha Luha, you're here early enough!" said Wan Ji with a smile as he walked in.

"It turned out to be Wanji Gongzi!"

"I didn't expect Wanji Gongzi to come to participate, it seems that I have no hope for this time!"

"Yes, I am really ashamed of the strength of Wanji Gongzi!" Several Gongzi brothers saw Wanji walk in, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and did not forget to flatter a few words.

Although the others laughed at this Wanji in their hearts for being an unethical product, they did not dare to have a trace of contempt and snubbing on the surface, and they all hugged their fists and greeted each other.

After all, they all knew the murderous name of the Ten Thousand Poison Gu Technique, and they were very afraid of it, so no one dared to joke with their own lives.

After Wan Ji greeted all the sons and brothers one by one, his eyes glanced at Meng Ling, who was looking at him with a gloomy face, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I didn't want to come, it's just that my father's fate is difficult, but don't worry, I'm just here to see the excitement!"

Hearing Wanji's words, everyone smiled on their faces, but they sneered in their hearts.

Wanji's reputation for being wild and excessive, the entire Nanling Province can be said to be known to everyone, no one knows, he said that he just came to see the excitement, and the ghost believed it.

"Huh, this beautiful girl, could it be Miss Menghan?" Wan Ji looked at that Mengling again, arched his hand, and asked with a smile.

But there was a flash of surprise in that Mengling's eyes, and then she also smiled slightly, hugged her fists and said: "The little girl has seen Wanji Gongzi, the little girl is not Menghan, the little girl is Menghan's senior sister Mengling!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Mengling, fortunately, the disciples of Sunu Villa are really all beautiful!" Wan Ji said with a smile on his face.

"Wanji Gongzi has won the award!" Meng Ling smiled slightly, then looked at the others again, and said, "Are you still used to living in the past few days?"

"Habit, habit!" everyone nodded in response.

"That's good, tomorrow night my villa will hold a banquet to entertain your sons, and then my junior sister Menghan will also attend to catch the wind for your sons. ”

Hearing this, all the sons and brothers were overjoyed. The thought that they would be able to catch a glimpse of that dream Han tomorrow night made everyone look forward to it.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your sons' rest, the day after tomorrow is the right day for the martial arts competition, and the little girl is also here to wish you in advance that you can successfully impress my junior sister's heart!"

"Thank you, Miss Mengling!"

"You're welcome, the little girl has retired first!" Meng Ling arched her hand, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

But before she left, her eyes glanced at Na Wanji's body imperceptibly, and the corners of Na Wanji's mouth also slightly hooked a strange arc.

After sending Meng Ling away, the sons and sons exchanged a few polite words with Wan Ji, and then went back to their rooms to prepare for lunch, and Wan Ji and several guards he brought were also arranged in different guest rooms one after another.

......

Night fell again, and all the sons and brothers who had practiced hard all day went back to their rooms early to rest, and the originally lively courtyard gradually quieted down.

In the courtyard, the dozen or so female disciples who were waiting here during the day left, but the female disciples who were on duty at night did not come.

As the night deepened, the candles in each room were extinguished one after another, and the entire courtyard fell into complete silence, except for the occasional sound of insects.

In the room, Aotian stood at the window and looked up at the night sky, the bright moon that was already hanging in the middle of the sky.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Aotian extinguished all the candles in the house early.

Therefore, the light in the room is extremely dark at this time, if the moonlight is very bright tonight, I am afraid that the room will not be able to reach out and lose five fingers.

"It's almost time to go!" Aotian withdrew his gaze from the night sky, and then his body flickered, turning into a gust of wind and drifting out of the window.

Out of the courtyard, Aotian immediately dived into a forest, and then quietly walked along the woods to Xizhuang.

But after he had quietly sneaked for a distance, a somewhat familiar man's voice suddenly came from a pavilion not far away: "You don't seem to welcome me here?"

Hearing this voice, Aotian's body was suffocated, and he immediately listened carefully with curiosity.

"Why, after using Young Master Ben, I want to kick Young Master Ben away, Meng Ling, do you think you can support such a large mountain villa?" The familiar man's voice came again.

"It's Wanji!" Aotian heard that the voice should be from Wanji's mouth, and he seemed to have said the word "Mengling" just now.

"Meng Ling, could it be the woman who came here during the day! She knows Wan Ji?" Aotian was a little surprised in his heart, and immediately quietly leaned towards the pavilion.

And at this time, a slightly coquettish woman's voice came: "Oh, Wan Gongzi, don't be angry, people don't mean that, don't you see that I came to you right away!

Just as this coquettish and sultry voice fell, Aotian had already vaguely seen the scene in the pavilion.

I saw a graceful figure, slightly attached to a man's body, as if it was still rubbing against the man.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu likes your sass!" The man seemed to reach out and grabbed the woman's plump buttocks, and his mouth couldn't help but burst into laughter, "If Young Master Ben hadn't missed you, how could he have come to your villa, and you are really, you haven't been to Wanjiacheng to look for me for so long, and Young Master Ben is itching every day!"

As Aotian got closer and closer to the pavilion, he could already roughly see the appearance of the two of them by the moonlight.

Sure enough, the man was Wanji, and the woman was also the woman who came to visit the sons and brothers during the day - Mengling.

"I'm sorry, isn't there a lot of things going on in the villa lately, so I don't have time?" said the woman coquettishly.

"Then you have time tonight, how about it, this pavilion has a good view, should we ......" Wan Ji's hand began to touch Mengling's body.

"Don't be kidding, what if people scream too loudly and attract other people, come, follow me!" said in a sultry voice, and then pulled Na Wanji out of the pavilion and walked quietly towards Nanzhuang.

Seeing that Na Wanji and Meng Ling had left the pavilion, Aotian naturally knew what they were going to do, so he didn't plan to watch their Spring Festival.

However, in his mind, he suddenly recalled the words he first heard Wan Ji say: "After using Young Master Ben, I want to kick Young Master Ben away, Mengling, do you think you can support such a big mountain villa?"

Thinking of this, Aotian was shocked: "Could it be that Mengling wants to use the power of the Wan family to help herself usurp the throne? Where did the owner of Ziyun Zhuang go? And what is the purpose of this competition to recruit relatives?"

Aotian knew very well that there must be some ulterior conspiracy between this Menghan and Wanji. And this conspiracy must be related to the position of the owner, and it should also be related to the inexplicable competition of the Sunu Villa.

But he couldn't figure out where the owner of Ziyun Zhuang went, and what was the purpose of the martial arts competition?

So after thinking about it for a while, Aotian decided to go along and see if he could hear any ulterior secrets from the conversation between the two.

Meng Ling took Wan Ji to a remote courtyard in Nanzhuang, and then quickly walked into the house in the courtyard.

And Aotian quietly hid under the window of the house after the two entered the house, hoping to hear some more secret news.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Young Master Ben can't wait!" Wan Ji's anxious voice and Meng Ling's sultry laughter came from inside the house.

Soon, the sound of clouds and rain and panting came from inside the house.

I have to say that the cry called Mengling is very provocative, listening to Aotian's whole body is hot and hot, and he wants to burn himself, but fortunately, Na Wanji is very useless, and the Spring Festival has not started for a moment, and it has already ended.

So before Aotian could wait for the fire to burn completely, the wind and rain in the room had already ended.

"You don't have to be so careful every time, do you have to force all my stuff out?" Wanji's voice came from the room again.

"How can you be careless, is it possible that in the future, you will let me be the owner of the village with a big belly?" Meng Ling's somewhat coquettish voice came out.

"Wow—then you get it clean, clean it up, we'll do it again later!"

After Wan Ji's voice fell, Meng Ling did not respond, and after a short silence in the room, Meng Ling's somewhat muffled voice came out again: "By the way, you disposed of all the corpses that day, right?"

"Of course, you can rest assured about this, will this young master not even be able to handle this little thing?"

"That's good, I've been having nightmares lately, dreaming that Master is still alive!"

"Dreams are all reversed, don't worry, I saw your master and your senior sisters and sisters die that day!"

......

"The owner of Ziyun Village has ......" Aotian outside the window widened his eyes and was extremely shocked in his heart.

Although he had vaguely guessed in his heart before, whether something would happen to the owner of the Ziyun Village, he could think that Ziyun was a strong man of the Martial Emperor, and the entire Yunlan Empire was also a top existence, so it was hard to believe that such a strong man would be killed.

But at this time, hearing the conversation between the two and thinking of what the female disciple who led the way said that day, Aotian had to believe that the owner of Ziyun Village might have really been killed.

And he was murdered by his own apprentices and outsiders.

......