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

Huangfuqin snorted coldly and strode toward the villa.

Wang Junhao followed her and said patiently.

"Honey, don't be unhappy. It is rumored that the princess of the Mo family is cold-hearted and cruel."

"I might as well kill that little beast someday."

"Besides, there are still more than ten years until he grows up. If we find another opportunity, can't we kill him?"

Huangfuqin paused and said with an unhappy face.

"Our family has been shamed into grandma's house, how can you make me happy!"

"That bastard is very tough. He has been assassinated so many times and failed all of them."

"Besides, he has experts protecting him closely, and even the Wang family's offerings can't do anything to him."

Wang Junhao was also helpless, and he only hated the fact that the warriors he sent out back then were not doing things cleanly.

If he had been killed earlier, how could he still be in the current situation?

Pity……

A golden meteor streaked across the sky.

Wang Xiaoke stepped on his sword and looked down at the Wang family villas.

He remembered his uncle's residence, so he landed directly on the roof of the villa.

Huangfuqin lay on the bed and cursed bitterly.

"Damn beast, you stole my son's son-in-law. I'm so angry when I see him."

"The dead servants given by the Third Palace last time were useless. They couldn't even kill a child. They are really a bunch of waste."

Wang Junhao couldn't bear her complaints and slammed the teacup on the table.

"Stop talking. You've been cursing all the way. Can you rest first?"

Huangfuqin frowned and scolded him along with him.

"You still dare to yell at me. If you hadn't done something dirty, would he still be able to come to Kyoto and dance around?"

"As the Minister of Military and Aircraft, you can't even handle a little kid. Fortunately, you can still sleep."

Boom! !

The whole villa shook violently, and a big hole was ripped open in the roof.

Rubbles, ceilings, and concrete hit the floor, and the scene was very chaotic.

Snowflakes scattered into the bedroom...

The couple was stunned for a moment, and through the hole they saw a... person floating in the air!

"Ghost... there is a ghost!"

Huangfuqin was so frightened that she quickly got into her husband's arms, her eyes full of panic and fear.

Wang Junhao broke out in cold sweat and stared at the figure.

Because the light was relatively weak, it could only be seen that he was a little boy.

Wang Xiaoke stepped on the void, the snowflakes could not get close, and his eyes flashed with a little cold light.

He took a step forward, as if stepping on invisible steps, and slowly walked through the hole into the bedroom.

Under the illumination of the room light, the two of them finally saw his appearance clearly.

Wearing a neat black suit, shiny leather boots, and black hair.

He has a plump face, fair and smooth skin, and delicate features, like a porcelain doll.

"How can it be!"

Wang Junhao's pupils were shocked, his heartbeat almost stopped, and his expression was full of horror.

"Wang...Wang Xiaoke? You are Wang Xiaoke!"

"Are you a human or a ghost? How can you fly?"

Huangfuqin's expression was dull, and he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

This scene is really weird...

Why did the house suddenly burst into a big hole, and why was Wang Xiaoke able to fly over?

She doesn't understand.

This is a scientific society!

Wang Teng, who was in the next room, heard the noise and hurriedly came to check the situation.

But the room was locked long ago, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the door.

Wang Xiaoke's expression changed and he realized that he had forgotten to use the disguise technique.

He looked at the two of them nervously, and the other person was really frightened and dumbfounded, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"It's okay, he can't do anything to me anyway."

He was separated from his family for five years, and he was assassinated multiple times. He already had a plan to kill him.

He stretched out his palm, and the strong suction pulled Wang Junhao into his hand.

"Let me ask you, were you the one who sent people to arrest me six years ago?"

Wang Junhao's mind went blank, and he even wondered if he had a nightmare?

But the suffocation in my throat told me that all this was real...

"What six years ago? I don't know?"

Seeing that he was still pretending to be dumbfounded, Wang Xiaoke drew out the Golden Crow and slashed out with his sword.

The blood fell to the ground drop by drop, blooming into gorgeous blood flowers.

While Wang Junhao was still stunned, his arm suddenly became empty, followed by a burst of severe pain.

"Ah!! My arm! Damn beast!"

He covered the wound with trembling hands, his face was as pale as paper, and he was sweating from the pain.

Huangfuqin was stunned on the bed, looking at the broken arm in his arms, and let out a sharp cry.

"Don't be pretentious!" Wang Xiaoke took out the testimony, handed it to him and shook it.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I will stab you to death~"

Wang Junhao's cheeks twisted, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to solidify.

But seeing the shining sword, he still suppressed the anger in his heart.

If he doesn't admit it, I'm afraid this little King of Hell is really going to kill him!

"That's right... I asked him to deal with you, but it's a pity that you escaped with your life."

"But you deserve it. Who told you that I am Wang Yuehao!"

Wang Junhao's expression was a little crazy, and he said with eyes splitting.

"Why do I work so hard and my father doesn't pay attention to me? He only cares about my fourth brother!"

"Even if I marry a despicable woman, I will still be like this!"

Every time he thought of his childhood, the anger in his chest was like a volcano erupting, uncontrollable...

Wang Xiaoke was silent for a moment: "So you want to kill me?"

"Is it because grandpa favors my dad that he attacks my family repeatedly?"

"Are you in need of love?"

Wang Junhao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

"He once swore in the ancestral hall that he would not tarnish the blood of the Wang family, so you should not have been born."

Wang Xiaoke frowned, not understanding the logic of this...

They were all kicked out of the family and asked not to have sons.

Is the control too broad?

Wang Junhao was thrown to the ground, and his eyesight turned black. It was obviously shock caused by excessive blood loss...

The moment before his consciousness returned to chaos, he smiled sadly.

The powerful Minister of Military and Aircraft fell into the hands of a child.

He was unwilling.

Wang Xiaoke looked at Huangfuqin. Although she was bitter and mean, her crime would not lead to death...

"What...what are you going to do, don't kill me!"

Huangfu Qin huddled in the quilt, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The boy he had always underestimated turned out to be the Living King of Hell!

She is really scared now.

"Ghost Eyes of the Netherworld!"

A flash of green light appeared in Wang Xiaoke's pupils, which instantly wiped out her consciousness.

Huangfuqin's body stiffened, and her eyes gradually became dull. She was crying and laughing while holding her husband's broken arm. She was completely crazy.

As for the bad uncle...she didn't do any last hits.

Sometimes, being alive is more uncomfortable than being dead.

After thinking this, Wang Xiaoke turned around and left.

After a long time, the worshiper kicked open the door and rushed into the room in a hurry.

Wang Teng pushed aside the crowd and looked at his father lying in a pool of blood, his eyes instantly turned red.

"Dad, Mom!"

He rushed up to hold his unconscious father and cried loudly...

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

The worshipers looked at each other and wanted to ask Huangfuqin questions.

But she was crazy enough to hit anyone she saw, and she couldn't explain why.

……

At this time, Wang Yingying was commanding a long-haired white dog to dig into her ancestor's grave.

The security guards at the cemetery have long been knocked down by the gigantic Xiao Hei.

To say that she was really brave, she dared to stay by the tomb in the middle of the night.

Most people would be so frightened that they would crawl out of here, but she still had the energy to sit aside and play with her phone.

"Hiss~Does this count as digging into my own ancestral grave?"

"It shouldn't count. After all, the whole family has been removed from the family tree."

Wang Yingying frowned, glanced at the tool dog digging a hole, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hurry up, Xiao Hei, I'm still in a hurry to sleep."

Brother Dog was about to cry but had no tears. He, a monster, was called to dig up the soil.

It’s really overkill!

When Wang Xiaoke flew over to pick up the third sister, he looked at the caves and fell into deep thought.

"Sister, do you think grandpa would be mad to death if he knew we were digging our ancestors' graves?"

Wang Yingying pursed her lips and waved her fist fiercely.

"It is their own fault that they have lost their brother for five years and suffered so much!"

"Don't feel sorry for them. They didn't change their minds when we sent the killers."

"Besides, I didn't let Xiao Hei dig his ancestral graves. I just dug a few holes on the road to scare them."

Wang Xiaoke's eyes twitched, and he felt that the third sister was right.

The two people and the dog quickly fled the scene of the incident.