"Okay, stop acting like a dead dog. Don't worry, Brother Fang Shi and I will definitely treat you well." Seeing Tang Tai rolling on the ground, Zhou Shiwen kicked Tang Tai hard.

Fang Chen stepped on Tang Tai's chest, flipped his hand, and a storage bag appeared in his palm. With a thought, a bucket of foul-smelling rice appeared in front of everyone.

"Young man, don't go too far. Fort Lord Tang and I are old friends. What is your intention in making such a commotion in the funeral hall?" An old man stood up and looked at Ye Zheng with a righteous face.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, since the goal has been achieved, why not stop here? Miss Xuejian, take charge of Tangjiabao, I believe no one will dare to object." Seeing this, Xu Changqing jumped out again and dissuaded Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng once again ignored Xu Changqing and put on a smile again, "Old sir, you have to learn the secret of a pile of shit."

"You, you." The old man looked unhappy and didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

When Ye Zheng looked at him, Zhou Shiwen was immediately startled and quickly took out his storage bag, from which he took out a funnel and a bucket of rice that also had a foul odor.

Under Tang Tai's horrified gaze, he inserted the funnel into his mouth, scooped a spoonful of rice, and drank it down the funnel.

The old man who had just spoken was even more frightened when he saw this. He didn't even dare to make a sound when he farted. He hid tightly in the corner, fearing that Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen would also treat him to a meal.

"Mr. Ye, that's enough. This is a bit too much." Tang Xuejian looked at Tang Tai, who was in pain, hesitantly.

"Not enough, Xuejian. If I'm not here, do you know what he will do next? Even if you are not the granddaughter of the old Lord Tang, you still have a group of supporters in Tangjiabao because of your character. Do you think he will kill you?" Ye Zheng stared at Tang Xuejian and spoke word by word.

"This, is not possible." Tang Xuejian was a little bit unconvinced, but she slowly accepted Ye Zheng's statement.

"Impossible, Xuejian, you still don't understand human nature very well. When the old castle lord Tang was here, he could protect you from the wind and rain. Now you can only rely on yourself." Ye Zheng glanced at Tang Tai who was writhing in pain, and the Tang family members who were silent as a cicada. The smile on his face became even more intense.

"I say, pretty boy, how many scoops of rice have you given to this old man?" Zhou Shiwen took a look at Fang Chen's rice field and asked.

"It's so-so, only four spoons. What do you mean by asking this, Brother Zhou Shiwen?" Fang Chen looked at Zhou Shiwen with some confusion.

"Damn it! I told you, pretty boy, you're being lazy again. I've already treated that old man seven spoonfuls of food." Zhou Shiwen grumbled in dissatisfaction after hearing what Fang Chen said.

"Brother Zhou Shi, don't be so stingy. I will just give this old man two more spoons." Fang Chen's face was full of smiles, but his hands moved faster.

Ye Zheng almost burst out laughing while listening to the argument between the two. In the mourning hall, everyone was holding back their laughter, and they didn't dare to laugh out loud for fear of being scolded.

The girl who had just been slapped away by Ye Zheng suddenly fell on the coffin of the old castle owner Tang, wailing loudly, "Grandpa, look at what Tang Xuejian has done. She is ungrateful and heartless. Look at her."

"Bah, you bastard, you don't even know that you're being used as a gun. Even if Xuejian is really driven away, is there still a place for you and I, father and daughter, to stand in this Tang Family Castle?" Tang Yi suddenly walked out of the crowd and slapped the girl hard.

"Father, why did you hit me? I was doing this for your own good. Butler Tang Tai said that as long as Xuejian is driven away, you will be the lord of Tangjiabao." The girl covered her face in grievance.

"You are confused and naive. Do you think that your father still has a chance to become the lord of Tangjiabao after doing so many wrong things? After all, it was your grandfather's last wish to let Xuejian become the lord." Tang Yi looked at his daughter with some pain.

He turned around and knelt in front of Ye Zheng and Tang Xuejian again, saying, "Xuejian, this is Uncle Seven's fault. I just hope you can let your cousin go for your grandfather's sake. Uncle Seven will let you do whatever you want."

"Mr. Ye, I..." Tang Xuejian looked at Ye Zheng with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

"It's okay, just make your own decision. You can't just sit there alone to control Tangjiabao. I believe that no one is so blind as to do that." Ye Zheng glanced at Tangjiabao and the people present, and said lightly.

"Seventh Uncle, you get up first. It was just a moment of thoughtlessness on your part at the beginning. I believe that grandpa has never blamed you. We are always a family, right?" Tang Xuejian helped Tang Yi up.

After hearing Tang Xuejian's words, Tang Yi and the girl felt ashamed and didn't know how to face Tang Xuejian.

"In this case, I believe no one will object to Tang Xuejian taking charge of Tang Family Castle." Ye Zheng had a chilling smile on his face.

“Woo, woo.”

Tang Tai, with a funnel stuck in his mouth and a belly full of rice, whimpered in pain and looked at Ye Zheng and Tang Xuejian with resentment.

"Yo Huo, this resentful look, tell me, isn't this forcing me to wipe out the roots?" Ye Zheng glanced at Tang Tai and muttered to himself.

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Xu Changqing, who was standing by, wanted to dissuade him, but was ignored by Ye Zheng and got scared. He just hid in the corner and licked his wounds silently.

Ye Zheng pulled Tang Xuejian's right hand, and with a thought, a long sword appeared in Tang Xuejian's hand. This was a Saint Lord-level divine weapon looted from Duan De. "Deal with him, cut off the roots, and don't give the opponent any chance to turn the tables and retaliate. This is viciousness."

Tang Xue saw the magic weapon in her hand and was a little hesitant. She didn't know what to do and looked at Ye Zheng pleadingly.

"This is what you have to go through. For your grandfather, there are some things you have to rely on yourself." Ye Zheng ignored Tang Xuejian's pleading eyes, his expression very cold.

Tang Xuejian hesitated for a while, then slowly walked to Tang Tai's side. Under his horrified gaze, she raised the sword in her hand, slowly closed her eyes, and stabbed down fiercely.

“Puff.”

A stream of blood spurted out and sprayed onto the face of Zhou Shiwen, who was watching the fun nearby.

"Haha, Zhou Shiwen, you are really so ugly that it is beyond words." Fang Chen laughed loudly, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore. Spurting blood soon sprayed all over his face.

But it was Tang Xuejian who was standing aside. She closed her eyes, held a long sword, and stabbed Tang Tai's body frantically. A stream of blood spurted into Fang Chen's laughing mouth.

Ye Zheng walked up to Tang Xuejian, and seeing that she was a little out of control, he pulled her back and comforted her gently.