Chapter 117
This child must never be the owner of Tongcai Villa, he will ruin everything.
"Once this matter is settled, let him come with me. Let's go find a quiet place to temper his character. Wait for me for three years. If I don't bring him back, you can give Tongcai Villa to anyone you want. It won't be his anyway."
Luo Wendi has devoted no less effort to this place than Xue Wuliang, so she is qualified to say this.
Xue Wuliang is a truly righteous man. His father has done nothing, but just because he has a son like Xue Wuliang, he is happy to let him be the owner of the manor.
Now, of course, he wouldn't shut his wife up, but this matter...
"Oh, let me think about it again. It's not that serious, right?"
Luo Wendi: ... Wait until you discover his secret passage before you tell me this.
"You said that the children are my responsibility and I make the decisions about household affairs."
"Don't try to be so rude. This isn't just a family matter."
"...Okay, take your time to think about it."
"Um."
"Have you thought about it?"
Xue Wuliang: ...
"Why do you have to be so anxious?"
Xue Wuliang couldn't understand her.
Just like Xue Shun couldn't understand Xue Lang, he knew that the other party was hiding something, but he just couldn't find out.
Xue Shun asked anxiously, "Since we've found the entrance, why can't we blow up the mountain?"
"Danger……"
"The longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be," Xue Shun's brains were sharp this time. Xue Lang couldn't fool him at all. He pointed at Xue San and said, "Third brother just said that dead creatures like psionic butterflies can't find them. Perhaps we can try with live monsters. This tomb is quite solid, so they hid in advance. If we are more careful, we won't hurt them. Even if the monster notices it, as long as we entangle it in time, it won't care about the other side, giving them enough time to escape. What's wrong with this plan? You just use the word "danger" to make excuses and you can't come up with a better solution. What's your intention in obstructing us? What's your plan? You'd better tell me the reason, or I'll blow you up first!"
Xue Shun, who was huddled aside enduring the pain, suddenly jumped up, roared, grabbed Xue Lang's clothes and started yelling at him, his arms were so strong that veins were bulging.
He really couldn't wait a moment longer.
If he waited any longer, he might faint. What's more important is that they said that if a person smelled the fish oil for a long time, not only would he lose the smell, but he would also have hallucinations. It's okay for him to be woken up early, but what about Shen Jiao and Wei Qian?
Shen Jiao's skills and physique are definitely not as good as these people, so he will definitely wake up later. Not to mention Wei Qian, who lives so young purely because of his good medical skills.
Master Feng was also injured, and he himself said that his skills are not as strong as before...
What’s even worse is that they might be with Xue Lang’s people. How can he stay calm?
Xue Lang suppressed his anger and didn't hit him. He said patiently, "It's our ancestral tomb after all. We should be more cautious."
"That's our deceased ancestor!" Xue Shuncai refused to listen. "No matter how little I know, the dead are gone, and the living are like this. Tell me, which is more important, the unconscious dead or the living with flesh and blood? If he dies, will no one else live? If that's the case, let's just die together and be buried with him. No one will live any more!"
Xue Shun snatched the torch from the guard's hand and was about to throw it at the thunder bomb and gunpowder.
Xue Shiwu was also straightforward and said, "Hey! Wait a minute, just blow him up."
There is no need to bring them along for such a good thing.
I want to beat up Sixth Brother.
Sixth brother deserves to be blasted.
Xue Shiyi glared: "What are you talking about, Shiwu?"
"Crazy talk," Shiwu looked up at the sky. "I'm really too tired. What's wrong with talking nonsense? If you hadn't run so fast and complained that the guards were in the way, it wouldn't have been a problem if you had brought more people. Now you don't let people complain. Do you know that I almost followed you to see your ancestors?"
Xue Shiyi couldn't convince him, so he said, "Get out of here! If you keep talking, I'll send you off."
Xue Shiwu: "Alright! If you have the guts, send me there. If you don't do anything today, I'm your brother!"
Can we live like this?
It’s as if his sixth brother is the only brother.
Xue Shiwu had disliked Xue Lang for a long time, but this big fool just loved to go against others and not only against good people. Who wouldn't be angry when seeing this?
Since you can’t explain it clearly, why not just fight!
Xue Qi and the others also liked to watch the fun, cheering and encouraging.
"Let's just both do it, and whoever wins will be the boss."
That's crazy too.
Xue San just watched from the sidelines, imitating Xue Lang's indifferent words of advice: "Don't ruin the harmony."
The group of people started to make a noise as they talked.
On the one hand, Xue Shun was trying to stop him with all his might, and on the other hand, they wanted to start a fight. I don't know who these talented people were, but they were even betting on winning or losing.
The second young master tried to pull this and that, but no one listened and he was squeezed around and turned around several times.
He stood there pitifully, looked around blankly, and suddenly drew the sword from his waist.
"Stop, stop arguing!"
The sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed attracted several people to look over, but when they saw it was him, they didn't take it seriously anymore.
"Second brother, don't worry about it. Just stand aside so that nothing can get hurt." Sixteen advised kindly.
The second young master's face flushed red at his persuasion. He dropped his sword, picked up the scabbard, and lashed out in both directions, hitting whoever he caught, shouting angrily, "You, you won't stop. How long are you going to make trouble? You are already such grown-ups, why, why are you still like this?"
Even though he was angry, he was tongue-tied and couldn't say anything unpleasant.
But everyone still has some respect for this brother.
Most people did not dodge and took the blow head-on without feeling any pain. He did not show any mercy when he hit Xue Lang. Only when he saw Xue Shun did he hesitate for a moment and gently dropped the scabbard without feeling any pain.
It was the lightest beating Xue Shun had ever received in his life.
The second young master went to pull his hand and said gently, "Seventeen, don't do this. You are right. If my brothers disagree, I will ask for permission from our father and mother. It doesn't matter if our ancestors blame us. We will bear the responsibility together. Don't do this. You will regret it."
"And you, we're facing a formidable enemy. Stop making trouble. Saving lives is the most important thing. If the monster escapes, what will happen to the people? All of you combined are no match for it, and the people..."
He had a sad face and couldn't say anything profound to teach people a lesson.
He started to cry first and sighed, "If only Big Brother were here, it would be great. You all listened to him when you were little."
The childhood he mentioned was a long time ago. In fact, if he were still alive, these grown-up brothers might not be obedient.
But the second brother has deep feelings for the eldest brother, so he always feels that way.
They didn't refute, but just made various uncomfortable little movements.
Xue San tried to smooth things over and said, "Oh, there's no need to bother Big Brother with this little thing. We can handle it in the blink of an eye. Second Brother, there's no need to worry. Just wait and see what we can do."
They finally got down to business with great enthusiasm.
Monsters were sent to search for the missing people, preparations were made to blow up the mountain, and preparations were made to be on guard against the monsters' counterattack at any time.
They are all well-organized and reliable.
The second young master held Xue Shun down, preventing him from going forward, and ordered someone to bring medicine to bandage the wound on his head.
No one noticed how ugly Xue Lang's gloomy face was...
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