Chapter 320: A group of filial sons slaughtered uncles and dug up ancestral graves...

Wang Wenya took the paper in confusion, her eyes opening wider and wider.

"What!?"

She looked horrified: "You said the culprit is Wang Junhao?"

Wang Yingying was puzzled: "What is the fourth child looking at? Let us take a look."

The women took the paper and looked at it, feeling a chill fill the living room.

"Oh!"

Wang Ying's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty murderous intent, and he smashed the coffee table with his palm.

In an instant, debris splashed everywhere, reflecting the cold light of the forest.

"Since Miss Mo investigated it, it means that this matter is true."

"I knew it was the Wang family who stole my brother back then. It was indeed them..."

In the five years since his brother disappeared, the family has been immersed in grief.

So much so that later they all immersed themselves in their careers, hoping to dilute the pain...

The girls have never been so angry!

Wang Xiaoke blinked, opened his mouth and looked left and right, very smart.

But in the eyes of his sisters, he felt aggrieved...

Wang Yingying's nose felt sore and she couldn't care less about teasing her younger brother.

"Hmph! My father is a filial son. Even if he becomes a marshal, he will not put pressure on the Wang family."

"Now that the murderer has been found, no one can stop me this time!"

Wang Xiaoke pouted and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Let's see, the third sister and I will go beat up the uncle, the fourth sister will buy milk tea, the fifth sister will buy cakes...the eighth sister will buy fried chicken."

Wang Wenya lowered her eyes, smiled, and hit him on the head.

"You kid, are you greedy?"

Wang Ying stood up slowly. The eldest sister was not here, so she had the most say.

"The Royal Family of the Demon City is no longer what it used to be, and they are no longer sheep to be slaughtered by them."

"As sisters, we should seek justice for our little brother!"

Wang Yingying's whole body was full of evil energy, and her expression was as fierce as possible.

"If I go to Te Niang's Wang family, can I still be afraid of him?"

"I'm going to kill Wang Junhao's old dog, and let Xiao Hei dig up his ancestral grave!"

Wang Lele: "Isn't it good to dig up the ancestor's grave?"

Wang Siqi: "It sounds a bit wicked..."

Wang Zixin: "Does it have nothing to do with us if a dog digs it?"

Wang Xinru: "It makes sense!"

The girls chatted animatedly.

Wang Yuehao, who had just finished taking a shower and wanted to go downstairs to watch TV, was struck by lightning...

Dutiful daughters...a group of filial daughters,

In other words, a dragon begets a dragon, and a phoenix begets a phoenix.

It was because Wang Yuehao was too filial before that he was kicked out and moved his wife to the Magic City...

Now that the children have grown up, they are all filial sons.

He actually wanted to send a dog to dig into his ancestral grave!

Buried there were his great-grandfather and great-grandmother...

Wang Xiaoke sensed his father approaching and quickly grabbed Wang Yingying's arm.

"Third sister, dad...is behind us."

Upon hearing this, all the girls looked towards the stairs.

Wang Yuehao had a gloomy face and a cold expression, which made people feel chills running down their spines...

"Last time I said I wanted to assassinate grandpa, this time I want to dig up my ancestor's grave!"

"Third girl, you have such an idea!"

Wang Yingying was extremely embarrassed and looked at her sisters as if asking for help.

But the other party pretended to be dumbfounded, as if it had nothing to do with them...

"Ahem...Father, listen to my sophistry..."

Wang Yuehao had a straight face and didn't give her a chance to explain.

"Hmph, it seems I have to guard against you."

Wang Yingying's mentality is shattered. I'm afraid she will have to be followed by her old father in the next few days...

The girls watched the excitement without taking it too seriously, each one cracking the melon seeds louder than the last.

This is really a hearty meal.

The night is dark and windy.

Wang Xiaoke walked out of the room quietly, groped to Wang Yingying's door and got in.

He threw himself on the bed and patted the quilt with a smile.

"Third sister, it's time for us to set off~"

Wang Yingying sat up sleepily. When she saw the chubby little cute baby in her arms, she immediately went up and took a sip.

"Oops?" Wang Xiaoke covered his face and said dissatisfied.

"Sister, get up quickly, we have to assassinate the bad uncle."

Wang Yingying woke up a little and was a little confused.

Although she has a bad temper, she is not a flat-headed brother.

"We've just discussed a few words and are about to leave. Can't we make a plan in advance?"

"No need to discuss, we can just rush over."

"Teacher Liu once said: A gentleman does not seek revenge overnight."

Wang Xiaoke looked very anxious and dragged her out of bed, urging her to leave quickly.

One large and one young walked downstairs wearing black clothes, masks and hats.

Before leaving the villa, Wang Yingying went to the kennel to pick up the sleeping Xiao Hei.

"Brother, it's still an hour away from the Wang family."

"It's a pity that we can't drive a sports car when it snows. I'll go to the garage and get an off-road vehicle."

Wang Xiaoke quickly stopped her and summoned the golden crow in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The three-foot black gold sword suddenly appeared, and the whole hall was filled with light, which stung people's eyes.

"Taking a car is indeed too slow. Flying with a sword is faster."

Wang Yingying's eyes widened, and she was a little confused when she saw the sword floating strangely in the air.

"My little brother is so awesome! How do you do this?"

Wang Xiaoke's thoughts moved slightly, and the sword slowly floated under his feet.

"This is a flying sword. Don't you know the flying sword in "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation"?"

He said, jumping up directly with a bright smile.

Wang Yingying stepped on the flying sword carefully like a curious baby.

The Golden Crow sword flashed continuously and slowly rose into the air at the door of the villa.

"Wuhu!! It's really flying!"

Wang Yingying exclaimed, lowered her eyes to the ground, and licked her lips excitedly.

"Brother, we won't fall, right? I'm a little panicked."

Wang Xiaoke patted his chest confidently and said comfortingly.

"Don't worry, the Golden Crow is flying smoothly and will not die~"

She nodded, but looking at the flying sword flying into the air so quickly, she couldn't help but complain.

"This speed is too slow. It's not as good as my supercar."

The Golden Crow sword trembled slightly, as if it was dissatisfied with her words.

When Wang Xiaoke heard this, he speeded up boldly.

brush! !

"How about we go off-road...ahhh!!"

The golden stream of light flashed away and rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yuehao put down the newspaper and looked out the window in confusion.

"Strange, why did I hear the screams of the third girl?"

"It seems to be coming from outside. What is she doing?"

Chen Hui put on the mud mask and walked to the window sill to take a look.

The ground of the manor was covered with white snow, and there was no trace of anyone, not even a single footprint.

"No, you may have heard wrong."

Wang Yuehao was still worried, so he put on his slippers and went out.

After a while, the whole villa lit up!

……

The silver snow is falling, and the whole Kyoto is colorful.

Wang Xiaoke unfolded his spiritual shield and moved smoothly across the night sky.

"It's so beautiful. My brother will teach me how to fly later. I want to learn it too."

"Yes, but you have to break through to the late stage of Qi refining before you can fly with the sword."

Wang Yingying held her brother's waist and secretly made up her mind to practice hard.

If you could fly yourself, why would you need to take a plane when you go out?

Wang Xiaoke squinted his eyes and snickered, secretly thinking that he was really a little genius.

In the past, when she taught Third Sister how to practice, she was just doing a fake job, and until now she has not broken through the Qi refining stage.

This arouses my sister's curiosity, which will definitely make her work harder to practice.

The royal family in Kyoto.

The lobby of the main building was crowded with people, and even Wang Qingshan came over on a cane.

Wang Teng slumped in his chair, like an eggplant beaten by frost, his head hanging down.

"What should we do now? Our Wang family has been disgraced among the top ten families."

"Madam, please give me a move. You are the one who caused the trap. Think of a way..."

"The country's son-in-law is actually the fourth son's son. Who will dare to provoke them in the future?"

The relatives said something to each other, and their words were all mocking Huangfuqin.

Wang Junhao leaned against the door frame and lit a cigarette irritably, his face turned black...

"Okay," Wang Qingshan, the head of the family, stood up and spoke.

"It's not the fault of Dafang's family. After all, everyone suspects that Teng'er is the son-in-law of the country."

He sighed, feeling a little melancholy.

If the fourth family had not been expelled, how prosperous the Wang family in Kyoto would have been.

Not to mention the eight proud daughters of heaven, just having a relationship with the Mo family can make the Wang family look down on other wealthy families.

"Go back, just pretend this never happened."

Wang Qingshan went back to his room to rest with the help of Aunt Mei.

The rest of the people also dispersed.