With this kind of thought, Zhuo Yifan began to settle down in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhat he has to do now is to live like an ordinary person, to throw away the previous lifestyle of worry-free food and clothing, and even to continue to suffer and suffer, only in this way can he really control himself and control the external situation.

The night of Zhuo Jian Villa was getting thicker and thicker, and the two skulls in front of the courtyard seemed to be brighter than ever because of themselves and Zhuo Yi's ignition.

Staring at their deep eye sockets, Zhuo Yifan found that his sad expression was getting worse and worse, much thicker than when he left last time.

He had always thought that it might be because of his mood, and only then did he feel tears splashing and feeling the skull crying silently.

It's just that subconsciously, he doesn't agree with this feeling, he believes that there is a deeper meaning behind it, but he can't guess it at the moment.

With this doubt, he walked around the courtyard in confusion.

Suddenly, he saw the torch that he had not seen for a long time, and it was far away, like a jumping ghost fire, constantly shining. The surroundings of Zhuo Jian Villa have returned to the days when they were watched, and these people needless to say know that they came with Zhuo Yifan.

The internal relationship structure of Zhuojian Villa, these people seem to be very clear. Zhuo Yifan, as the young owner designated by Zhuo Song before his death, they thought that he still knew the confidential information. And Zhuo Yi has always been regarded as a helper, it is difficult for him to know such important information as the Blood Drinking Sword, and even more so Steward Mei and Wu An and other family members.

Therefore, they only stared at Zhuo Yifan tightly, like a gadfly drinking blood, lying on the calf and biting tightly.

The feeling of being watched by others, just like someone standing in front of you when you go to the thatched house, is too awkward and too depressing, with your arrival, Zhuo Jian Villa is going to live such a day again.

Zhuo Yifan also knew that what followed was that his life was not good. With Zhuo Yi's current way of finding fault, he will definitely kick himself out on the grounds that Zhuo Jian Villa's business has been affected and everyone's survival is threatened, which is not impossible.

Zhuo Yifan felt that although Zhuo Yi was now the self-proclaimed owner of Zhuo Jian Villa, he still regarded himself as a threat in his heart, and wanted to drive himself away from him, so as not to affect his prestige in the villa.

Although he has already explained to him that he will not compete with him for the position of the owner of the village, he just wants to live in the villa for a while to wait for the opportunity. However, Zhuo Yi did not believe his own words.

Thinking about the difficult problem he was about to face, Zhuo Yifan obviously didn't know what to do. At the moment, no one in the mountain village is willing to help him.

Although Wu An sympathized with himself and wanted to help him, his words did not carry much weight. And Steward Mei saw Zhuo's strange attitude, and also chose the way of self-protection to avoid harming himself. It was even more useless for the others to speak, and besides, they were all looking forward to the situation now, and it was impossible for them to help themselves.

These uninvited guests outside, I don't have the ability to drive them away, and the intrigue inside the villa can't be settled by myself, it seems that I really want to make myself homeless. In addition, he is eager for revenge now, but he can't find a good entry point, and he can't comfort his father's spirit in the sky, and his anger is getting stronger and stronger.

With these worries, Zhuo Yifan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night.

Early the next morning, Zhuo Yi gathered everyone together, including Zhuo Yifan.

"Yifan, you must also know that those people in the rivers and lakes are still following and monitoring you, and now they are following Zhuo Jian Villa again, watching them wander around, it is really unsettling. I'm really worried that one day they will rush in and kill all of us like they did last time they killed Zhuo Jian Villa!" Zhuo Yi looked at Zhuo Yifan and said.

As soon as the words fell, everyone made panicked sounds, all of them panicked, and kept looking around.

"Yes, cousin, I'm also thinking about this now, how can I not let them harass our villa. Zhuo Yifan replied.

"There are still methods, such as giving them the blood-drinking sword, it is now a scourge in our hands, it is no longer a sword, but a life-seeking sword!"

Zhuo Yi's statement caused Zhuo Yifan's dissatisfaction, "Cousin, how can you say that? This blood-drinking sword was forged by my father and second uncle, how can it be easily given to others, I don't think the ancestors of our Zhuo family will agree to it." ”

"So, do you really know the whereabouts of the Blood-Drinking Sword, if you do, you better take it out and give it to them quickly, lest you end up with a sword and two deaths. ”

"I already said that day, I really don't know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, if I knew, I would have to kill those bastards with the Blood Drinking Sword!" Zhuo Yifan said hatefully.

Zhuo Yi was very unhappy when he saw Zhuo Yifan's attitude, he looked at everyone, and then stopped talking.

When there was silence, an old man in the mountain village stood up, and he said to Zhuo Yi: "Owner, I have something to say about the grass on the wall!"

"Oh, old wall, you can say anything, you are one of the few old people left in our villa. Zhuo Yi gestured to him.

"Young Master Yifan, our villa has suffered such a big change, and I am as heartbroken as you. During this time, under the leadership of Young Master Zhuo Yi, the business of the villa gradually recovered a lot and began to get on the right track. I think you know that the old owner of Zhuo Song has always regarded the century-old foundation of the Zhuo family as more important than life, and as the son of the old owner, you should be even more so!"

Seeing the wallgrass's attitude towards himself, Zhuo Yifan seemed a little uncomfortable, because when Zhuo Song was alive before, the wallgrass had been stammering himself, eager to kneel and lick himself, and Wu An couldn't stand the heat at that time.

But now he is speaking to himself in this tone and attitude, it seems that the grass on the wall is not called in vain, it is really worthy of the name.

"Then according to you, what should I do?" Zhuo Yifan asked him.

"Young Master Yifan, I don't have any opinion on you, but at this juncture, I think it's better for you to leave Zhuo Jian Villa, otherwise, it is very likely that your own life will not be guaranteed, and you may even put the lives of hundreds of people in the villa on the line. More importantly, the century-old foundation of the Zhuo family will disappear from now on!" said to Zhuo Yifan politely.

"yes, yes, the grass on the wall is right!"

"Yes, if you are in the villa for a day, we will not be able to live in peace for a day!"

"Alas, let's go, don't hurt everyone!"

"It's enough to have Young Master Zhuo Yi in the villa, and it can also pass on the century-old foundation of the Zhuo family!"

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As soon as the words of the wall grass fell, all the apprentices began to talk about it.

"You ...... How can you do this? He is the young owner of the villa, is there a family like you?" Wu An looked at everyone and said angrily.