My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wang Xiaoke waved to Wang Qingshan, "Goodbye, grandpa, I'll come see you next time."

He opened the door and ran downstairs.

Wang Qingshan stood hunched outside the door for a long time, his eyes kind and kind.

Aunt Mei saw that the head of the family liked Xiao Ke very much and wanted him to stay in the Wang family and grow up.

It's a pity...the strong melon is not sweet.

The sky was dark now, snowflakes were drifting, and the road was covered with a thin layer of snow.

Wang Xiaoke did not return to his father's residence, but walked straight in the opposite direction.

The two patrolling security guards were a little confused when they saw this scene.

"That's the fourth master's son, right? But the fourth master doesn't live there either?"

"No matter what he does, it has nothing to do with us."

Wang Xiaoke walked swiftly and nimbly along the path, and soon came to a villa.

At this moment, the lights were on in the room on the second floor, and Wang Junhao and his wife were lying on the bed.

Huangfuqin peeled the orange and chewed it slowly, then glanced sideways at her husband beside her.

"Husband, nothing will go wrong tomorrow. If the Third Palace is not appointed as the heir, we will be in big trouble."

"I heard from the second child that the fourth child seems to have some relationship with the second palace. He still has two votes in his hand."

Wang Junhao narrowed his eyes dangerously and said with a sneer.

"Don't worry, the Three Palaces have been planning for so long, and the high-level supporters account for at least 40%."

"The second palace is immersed in the sensuality of dogs and horses, and I can't help Adou."

"The main hall is a bit threatening...but it's nothing to be afraid of."

Huangfu Qin raised his lips and sneered: "When the Third Palace comes to power, he must remove the fourth son from his military post."

Wang Junhao nodded, stood up and turned off the room light.

"We will discuss this later. I have important matters to discuss tomorrow morning."

Huangfuqin moved closer to her husband and leaned on his solid chest.

As soon as the two of them closed their eyes to rest, a sudden chill hit them, and the sound of the wind lingered in their ears.

"That's weird, didn't you close the window?"

Huangfuqin sat up in confusion and suddenly noticed the figure standing on the balcony.

In the darkness, a white robe floated slowly, like a ghost coming to seek life.

The air was filled with a cold and ruthless atmosphere of murder, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Old...Husband, look over there!"

Wang Junhao opened his eyes suddenly, glanced at the person in surprise, and then turned on the room light.

Under the light, a handsome and arrogant young man with a delicate appearance came into view.

The young man in front of him always felt familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, and his impression was a bit vague.

But looking at this posture, it seems that the person coming is evil.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of breaking into my room privately!"

Wang Junhao shouted angrily, and several dead attendants quickly poured in outside the door.

They all have cold eyes and strong murderous intent...

The young man in white robe smiled like a spring breeze and showed no fear at all.

"Big bad guy, those three killers in the zoo were ordered by you, right?"

Wang Junhao's pupils shrank, thinking that this person should be the secret guard next to Lao Si...

However, if he dares to break into Wang's house unscrupulously, he will not be able to escape now!

"Come on, take him down!"

The dead waiters received the order and all started to kill the young man in front of them. The black sharp blades in their hands flashed with cold light, as if they wanted to drink human blood.

"If you don't answer, I'll beat you~"

Wang Xiaoke smiled brightly, raised his white palm slightly, and released his powerful spiritual pressure instantly.

The bodies of the Deadpools stiffened, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, making them somewhat breathless.

"Plop-plop-"

One by one, the killers fell to their knees, their bodies trembling violently.

Wang Xiaoke curled his lips and unleashed his milky white spiritual power, severing all the meridians of several people.

"what!!!"

Huangfuqin turned pale with fright at this strange scene, and couldn't understand why this man did nothing and just let all the dead servants kneel down and wail.

Damn it...

With a dark face, Wang Junhao signaled his wife to notify the family to make offerings, then stood up and confronted him.

"Can he be a martial arts master if he can hurt people from afar?"

"I can give you better treatment, why not be my personal guard."

Wang Xiaoke walked to the bed, grabbed his collar, and lifted him in the air like a chicken.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell the truth. Were you the one who sent the zoo killer?"

Wang Junhao swallowed and explained in a deep voice.

"I've been busy attending meetings all day, where do I have time to assign a killer?"

"Please show evidence before you speak... This matter has nothing to do with me."

Wang Xiaoke was stunned for a moment, then said fiercely.

"I heard that you wanted to seize Wang Yuehao's military power before. Who gave you the courage?"

Wang Junhao felt a little panicked, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Last time, he really wanted to seize the military power from his fourth brother, but he was rejected by the Second Palace at the meeting, and he was even promoted.

But...how did this guy know?

"You put me down first, this was a mistake..."

Wang Junhao still wanted to defend himself, but he received a loud slap on the face for no apparent reason.

"Snapped!!"

The crisp sound echoed in the room, frightening Huangfuqin's hand holding the phone to tremble.

"I am the Minister of Military Aircraft, you dare to move..."

"Snapped!!"

"you think…"

"Snapped!!"

Both sides of his face quickly became red and swollen, and a stream of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

A feeling of dizziness went straight to Tianling Gai, a burning sensation came on his face, and there was a buzzing of bees in his ears.

Huangfuqin looked at Wang Xiaoke, who was smiling, and his whole face was ashen.

"You dare to hit my husband, do you know who my husband is?"

Wang Xiaoke's gaze shifted to her, making her feel cold all over.

"I almost forgot about you."

He picked up Wang Junhao's collar and threw it to the ground.

Suddenly he turned to look out the window, and his consciousness detected someone approaching.

I saw three old men with white beards rushing over on the roof against the wind and snow, and soon climbed through the window and jumped into the room.

brush!brush!brush!

The three royal family ministers stood with their hands behind their backs, their eyes slightly narrowed, and their silver threads were stained with snowflakes.

Huangfuqin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Dear worshiper, this man dares to hurt my husband, kill him quickly!"

Seeing the appearance of the young man in white robe, Bu Jingtian blew his beard and stared, his legs were going weak.

"What is it...senior!?"

Lu Wuzong shuddered, recalling the fear of being dominated by young people.

Last time, I was knocked unconscious by the opponent's slap and planted like a carrot in the foundation. I almost died...

This is a master who transcends the realm of masters, and is probably... a martial arts wonderland!

Wang Xiaoke glanced at them coldly and scolded them dissatisfied.

"Don't you remember the conditions you agreed to me last time?"

Bu Jingtian's pupils shrank, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "Of course I remember that the royal family of Kyoto is not allowed to provoke the royal family of Demon City..."

Wang Xiaoke snorted and pointed at Wang Junhao who was lying on the ground.

"Then he still dares to provoke...Wang Yuehao, and will he die?"

The three of them were sweating profusely...

Lu Wuzong's expression changed, and he spoke softly to Bu Jingtian.

"The uncle seems to have provoked the seniors, what should we do?"

"With his terrifying strength, I'm afraid it will be easy to kill us."

Bu Jingtian wiped his cold sweat and said bravely to Wang Xiaoke.

"Senior, please let him go this time. We will give him a good warning."

Wang Xiaoke frowned, touched his chin, and looked at the people thoughtfully.

If you kill him here, grandpa will definitely be sad if he finds out...

He sighed helplessly and warned: "This is the last chance for you."

"You don't want the entire royal family in Kyoto to be bombed into rubble, right?"

Several people nodded repeatedly, very well-behaved.

Wang Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction, walked to the window sill, and disappeared from the room in an instant.

After seeing the giant Buddha leave, Bu Jingtian finally let go of his worries.

"It comes and goes without a trace, and its strength is unfathomable."

"How could the uncle provoke this terrifying existence?"

……

Wang Xiaoke released the disguise technique and returned to his father's room as if nothing was wrong.

At this time, Wang Yuehao was sitting on the sofa, making a video call with Chen Hui.

A beautiful fireworks show can be seen on the screen.

Wang Xiaoke came over to take a look, then got into bed out of boredom.

"Dad, go to bed quickly."

He yawned, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep comfortably.

Wang Yuehao hung up the phone and covered his son tightly with the quilt with a smile.

I turned around and went back to the bedroom to rest.

……