890 Take it away, don't dirty my hands

Wang Jinling was very patient. Wang Shan and the other two did not say who let them in, and Wang Jinling did not force them. He held the teacup, did not even look at the three people, and nodded to the teams in the hall as a greeting, but also as a warning.

The head of the Wang family has returned alive. Those who support the younger uncle of the Wang family are traitors of the Wang family, and there is no need to be polite to traitors.

Seeing his father and his close supporters covered in blood, Wang Jinling neither got angry nor asked why they were injured. He only ordered the guards to escort them to the Wang Family Clinic for bandaging, fully demonstrating the justice and fairness of the head of the family.

Wang Jinling's father and Eighth Grandpa didn't say a word. Things had come to this point, so what was there to not understand? Except for Wang Jinhan's injury, perhaps everything was within Jinling's calculations.

All the disloyal people in the Wang family have surfaced today. As the head of the family, he cannot kill the Wang family members, but he has to make these people live a life worse than death. Wang Jinling has a thousand ways to do it.

The people brought by Wang Jinling poured into the Wang family like ghosts, taking the injured away. At the same time, they sneaked into various places in the Wang family, finding out and controlling the people planted by Uncle Wang one by one.

Of course, although the uncle of the Wang family was being watched, his people would not surrender. But in the Wang family, Wang Jinling was the king. If they wanted to have sex with Wang Jinling, they had to wait until Wang Jinling was no longer the head of the family or was dead.

The conspiracy and calculations are over, and now it is time to compete in strength. It is obvious that Wang Jinling not only brought more people, but also has stronger strength than Uncle Wang’s people.

Wang Jinling did not show off his abilities. As soon as he rushed into the Wang family, he took control of the Wang family members invisibly. While Uncle Wang was still unable to recover, he also captured the people planted by the emperor one by one.

"Where did Jinling's people come from? Are they from the Wang family's secret department?" Wang Jinling had the patience to deal with Wang Shan and others, but Feng Qingchen did not.

It was so tiring to lie on the roof. She didn't have the endurance or skills of a sniper. She was almost frozen. If she had known that watching the show was so painful, she would not have taken it.

The Ninth Prince reached out and held Feng Qingchen in his arms: "No, this is a group of people trained privately by Wang Jinling. Of course, some of them are my people."

"You two actually teamed up, how deceptive." With the warm fire source, Feng Qingchen finally recovered. However, their actions attracted the attention of some people, and several of them had secretly looked over here.

Wang Jinling's guard leaned over and whispered something in Wang Jinling's ear. Wang Jinling remained expressionless and coughed lightly. This sound drew everyone's attention back to Wang Jinling.

"Huh... I'm scared to death." Feng Qingchen didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being discovered. The atmosphere in the Wang family was already solemn enough, and she really didn't want to get involved.

The Ninth Prince did not say anything, he just hugged her tighter and watched the show attentively. Except for those few old guys who did not get involved, everyone in the Wang family hall was suppressed by Wang Jinling's aura.

Even though Wang Jinling never gets angry and doesn't kill people, his calm and composed appearance shocked everyone and made them dare not speak.

"Master, do you think we should announce the start of the banquet?" Wang Jinling coughed and someone immediately came out to smooth things over, hoping that Wang Jinling would be confused and let the matter go. After all, they were all members of the Wang family, and even if their bones were broken, they were still connected.

"Hold a banquet? It's almost midnight, it's time to hold the banquet. Where is the Seventh Young Master? Go and invite him to come along." Wang Jinling fully demonstrated his easy-going side, but this opening made the entire Wang family even more embarrassed.

Wang Jinling is so insidious. He obviously knows everything, but refuses to say anything. He makes people feel lucky, but at the same time he destroys their last glimmer of hope.

"This, this..." He Xi Ni looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong? My father was injured at the New Year's Eve banquet, and my brother also disappeared at the banquet. He is not a direct descendant of my lineage, so he is not qualified to be here." Wang Jinling put the teacup on the table with a "pop", which scared everyone.

"Head of the family..." someone called out with a sad face. Wang Shan and his companions were even more embarrassed. They were so old but they looked like children who had made a mistake, standing there bowing to a junior. However, they did not dare to move.

Wang Jinling is not dead. What they did tonight is an act of insubordination, which is considered treason in the Wang family. They now only hope that Wang Jinling will let them go because they are also members of the Wang family.

"Head of the family? Isn't it too late to call me the head of the family now? When you attacked my father and others, why didn't you remember that I was the head of the family? When you tortured my brother, why didn't you remember that I was the head of the Wang family?" Wang Jinling's eyes swept over everyone, his eyelashes curling up like a fan.

Among the people in the Wang family hall, there were those who remained neutral, but there were more who were attached to his uncle and planned to poison him.

We are a family. Why didn't they think of his last name Wang when they killed him? Thinking of what the Ninth Prince said about Jin Han's situation, Wang Jinling suddenly lost his patience and waved his hand: "Drag him out, don't dirty my land."

"Master, Master, you can't, you can't kill us. Master, Master, you can't kill your brothers. Great Grandfather, help, help." As soon as Wang Jinling finished speaking, the three descendants of Wang Shan knelt on the ground, begging for mercy to the white-haired old men, with tears and snot.

Dong, dong, dong! More people knelt down in the hall. Wang’s uncle also knelt down, crying and admitting his mistakes.

The white-haired old man had a blank expression on his face. Wang Jinling just smiled without saying anything. There was a smile in his eyes, but there was no warmth in them. Everyone understood that no one could change the decision Wang Jinling had made.

From Wang Jinling's words, Wang Shan and the others knew that Wang Jinling knew everything they had planned in secret. But even so, Wang Jinling was still able to talk and laugh as usual. It must be said that this boy's state of mind was different from that of ordinary people and was extremely terrifying.

Wang Shan and his companions tried their best to control their trembling bodies. They knew very well that the winners would be the kings and the losers would be the bandits. They could not do anything to Wang Jinling at this time. But just as they were waiting to die, they found out...

"Hey, they're not arresting us."

The people brought by Wang Jinling brought out all the people who had been planted by Uncle Wang in the Wang family one by one and dragged them all outside. It's not that these people didn't resist, but they were subdued by the other side as soon as they resisted.

Soon, Uncle Wang's men were cleared out. Uncle Wang looked dejected and kept begging for mercy. Feng Qingchen turned his face away with disdain. With such little ability, he dared to fight with Wang Jinling. He really didn't know how to live or die.

Those who sided with Uncle Wang were overjoyed, but just when they thought Wang Jinling would spare them for the sake of their family, Wang Jinling ordered again: "Register these people and their direct descendants and expel them from the Wang family. During the ancestral worship tomorrow, we will inform the ancestors of the Wang family and all the people with the surname Wang in the Nine Provinces that these people committed insubordination and are expelled from the Wang family. No one in the Wang family should embarrass them anymore."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out, leaving everyone stunned. After Wang Jinling left, Wang Shan and the others finally reacted and started crying and making a fuss.

"Master, Master, we want to see you."

"Jin Ling, Jin Ling, uncle is wrong, uncle is wrong, please forgive uncle."

"Master, please spare my life, please spare my life..."

Being expelled from the Wang family was already tragic enough, but Wang Jinling wanted to make it public, which was to cut off their future. He said that he would not embarrass them, but he was warning everyone that whoever dared to help them would be an enemy of the Wang family.

How are they going to survive without a house, a field, or land? Wang Jinling wants them to die, but he doesn't want to be branded as a murderer of his clansmen.

Several white-haired old men looked at each other and finally sighed helplessly. They didn't think they could convince Wang Jinling. The strength and skills that Wang Jinling showed today told the whole Wang family that he, Wang Jinling, was the real ruler of the Wang family...

"I'm done watching it. It's boring." Feng Qingchen was very unhappy. The opponent was too weak and not worth watching at all.

"This is just the beginning. Let's go and have a drink with Wang Jinling." The Ninth Prince picked up Feng Qingchen and flew towards the direction where Wang Jinling disappeared...