"Nonsense, bastard!"

The group of people who poured into the courtyard gate, led by a fat old man, with a white face and beard, crane hair and a childish face, scanned the situation in the courtyard with an angry face, turned his head and shouted at the people behind him: "Who brought them here?" ”

No one responded, some of them glanced at Ji Meng and his wife, and some things were self-evident, but no one directly picked them out.

Ji Meng smiled slightly, and said to the fat old man: "Sixth uncle, don't be angry, I asked Wang Long's child to pick up people before, but I didn't expect him to bring people here directly, this is my mistake, fortunately it didn't make a big mistake!" ”

As he spoke, Ji Meng ignored the fat old man's somewhat ugly face, walked straight towards the unconscious Wang Lung, directly picked up the unconscious Wang Lung, and walked towards the outside of the mansion with Wang Long on his shoulders.

I said lightly: "Originally, the Ninth Master was supposed to bring us over, but after we were attacked last night, the Ninth Master disappeared, could it be that you killed us?" ”

As soon as I said this, many people's faces changed instantly, staring at Ji Meng and his wife, some were dumbfounded, and some frowned.

The fat old man squinted at Ji Meng, his face a little gloomy.

Ji Meng's face did not change, he still smiled, and said to me: "I really don't know what you are talking about, it is also a good idea to let Wang Lung pick up people, as for the matter of Uncle Jiu, I don't know at all, our couple did not leave the house last night, many people know, there must be some evidence of blood spraying people!" ”

"It's easy to ask for proof!"

I pointed to Wang Long, who was being held by Ji Meng, and said, "Wake him up and ask?" ”

Ji Meng sighed lightly and said, "He has already broken an arm, the injury is not light, he needs to be treated as soon as possible, there is no delay!" ”

Saying that, Ji Meng also ignored me anymore, and walked directly towards the courtyard gate with Wang Long.

"Jimeng!"

The fat old man suddenly said: "Take care of Wang Lung, notify me as soon as he wakes up, don't let him leave the village, and don't let him have an accident until Lao Jiu comes back!" ”

Ji Meng smiled and nodded, didn't say anything, and left the house with Ji Mengyue's mother and daughter. At the same time, there were several other people who left with Ji Meng and his wife, and those people didn't even say hello to the fat old man, obviously they were with Ji Meng.

From this alone, it can be seen that the faction division in the Ji family is quite serious.

The fat old man and the others who stayed behind obviously had a more gentle attitude towards me, they should be in a group with the ninth master, and they all hope that I can become the Ji family's tomb keeper.

The disciple whispered to me, "These people are not hostile to you, I will go and follow Ji Meng's side to see, and come back to you!" ”

I nodded imperceptibly, and the disciple walked directly past the fat old man and the others, no one noticed his presence, only I could see the disciple swaggering out of the gate of the house.

The fat old man looked at me, looking up and down, and that kind of look made my heart a little hairy.

"Like, really like!"

The fat old man sighed lightly and said, "If the expression is more ruthless, it will be at least eighty percent similar to Wudao back then!" ”

A middle-aged man beside him said softly with a somewhat complicated face: "I think he is more like the sister-in-law of the year, especially his eyebrows and eyes are ......."

"Whether it's like a big brother or a sister-in-law, this kid's soft-heartedness is a fatal flaw!"

Another middle-aged man with a scar on his face snorted coldly: "Ji Mengyue's girl went to Jiangcheng to trouble him, but he didn't kill him. Even if you are afraid of the same bloodline and don't want to hurt your own blood relatives, what is the matter with Wang Lung's soft heart? That bastard thing should be slashed with a knife......"

"Shut up!"

The fat old man interrupted Scarface's words, glared at him fiercely, and said, "In the future, don't talk this kind of at home, and no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak!" ”

Scarface snorted and was silent.

The fat old man glanced at the ancient well and said to me, "Take your friends and come with me!" This place can't be inhabited, I've arranged a place for you! ”

I said in a deep voice, "That's all there is to it here?" If it weren't for the fact that I still have some skills, I'm afraid I would have hung up at this time......"

"Boy!"

The fat old man interrupted my words and said in a deep voice: "The affairs of the Ji family are a bit complicated, you have left the Ji family since you were born, and twenty years will change many people and things, and you don't understand many things." If you want to discuss the law, you are not qualified enough now, and after you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, if you can successfully become the tomb keeper of the Ji family, it is not too late to find the field! ”

The fat old man's words are quite interesting, and the meaning of the words is faintly pointing me out something.

I whispered: "What you mean by this, can I understand that as long as I become the tomb keeper of the Ji family, I can do whatever I want?" Even if I kill those who calculate me, will it be fine? ”

Hearing this, the fat old man said with a dark face: "I didn't say that, this is your own understanding, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

The middle-aged man with a scarred face interjected: "As long as you can become the tomb keeper of the Ji family, even if you cut Ji Meng in front of the head of the family, no one dares to say a word of nonsense......"

"Smack!"

The fat old man slapped Scarface's head and said angrily, "Can you fucking shut up?" Why did Lao Tzu give birth to such a bastard thing as you? In the future, you will be so close to the old eight, you have learned the temperament of killing embryos, why don't you learn Lao Tzu's gentle, friendly and approachable temperament? Damn, you shouldn't be let out, go home and be grounded for a month, and if you dare to go out, you will break your dog's legs! ”

Hearing this, the corners of Scarface's mouth twitched, and the people around him also looked strange.

I looked at the grumpy fat old man with some astonishment, this old guy is gentle and friendly? Approachable?

Did he misunderstand these two words?