"I'm not leaving, this is my home, not yours. The patriarch's mansion is very large. Isn't it enough for you to live in? You have to take away the only home of the son, our young master, how much has helped the Shuiyun clan, You know it in your heart.

You are bullying others, I want to see the patriarch. "Yun Hu was also angry, staring angrily at the man with such a smirk.

The three glanced at each other, their eyes exchanged.

Looking at it, Yunhu said that it was not good in his heart. Today's son's home, I'm afraid it can't be kept.

Fortunately, the son has the foresight, and the gold coins he earned did not stay here. Yang Yong, Yang Gan, and Yang Jin are all three evil dogs. They believed that the son could not come back, and wanted to occupy the son's house, and then got it. The son's family property.

Yang Yong said coldly and evilly: "Yunhu, who do you think the patriarch is? Is it someone you can see if you want to meet? I urge you to be acquainted and get out of here immediately, lest you die here, You have no one to collect the corpse. Don’t forget, the three of you, the master and the servant, are from outside, not from our Shui Clan."

When Yun Hu heard this, he was not convinced at all. He retorted angrily: "You have the face to say such things? Since our son came, how much help has he lost to you? He is an outsider who can still do such good deeds. Ji De, but you will only bully the weak and take advantage. It is shameless."

When the three of Yang Yong heard this, they were immediately embarrassed into anger.

"Asshole, I think you don't want to live anymore." Yang Yong said, greeted Yunhu with a punch.

When Wei Ziming saw it, his face was pale, and he was about to stop it. Suddenly, a white cloud fell from the sky, but in front of Yunhu, he resolved the crisis for Yunhu.

When Wei Ziming saw Xiaoran coming, his tight body immediately relaxed, and he withdrew his spiritual power with confidence, standing by and watching Lin Ziyi.

Xiaoran looked at the three of Yang Yong solemnly, and said angrily: "Yang Yong, don't forget the identities of the three of you. The three of you are disciples of the second elder. Every move is related to the face of the second elder."

When the three of Yang Yong heard this, they bowed their heads angrily, but were unwilling to leave.

The three of you look at me and I look at you. Finally, Yang Yong said, "Young Master Xiao, we all know that you and Wei Ziming are friends, but the master said that Wei Ziming has gone for the sea, and he has not come back now. It’s impossible to come back again. This house originally belonged to the patriarch’s mansion. The patriarch pityed their master and servants and gave them the house here. Now that they are gone, this house will naturally be taken back." Wei Ziming is very rich. He does a living outside. On weekdays, he will give alms to the poor and he is generous. There should be a lot of gold coins here.

They came here after discussing with the master.

"Who said that, you have seen Ziming die in the sea, this son warns you, if you dare to bully Yunhu like this, don't blame this son for being rude." Xiaoran looked at the three of them angrily , The whole body released a faint chill.

The coldness spread arbitrarily, and the three Yang Yong felt some scalp numbness.

He lowered his head and dared not look at Xiaoran.

The Xiao family is a big family in the Shuiyun clan, and even the patriarch has to give three points of courtesy.

Before they confronted Xiaoran, they had to weigh their identities.

"Why? Want to compete with this son?" Xiaoran saw the three of them refuse to leave, warming sarcastically, knowing in her heart that these three dared to be so arrogant because they were instructed by the second elder.

An anger flashed across Yang Yong's eyes, but he tried his best to endure it. A pair of vicious eyes, squinted, fell on the unrestrained handsome face. After a while, he reluctantly retracted his gaze, carrying Yang Gan and Yang Jin left.

Xiaoran angrily shook her gorgeous wide sleeves, and asked, "Yunhu, are you okay?"

Yun Hu shook his head. Although he suffered a little internal injury, it was not a serious problem.

"Okay! It's okay!" Xiaoran said, suddenly a jasper pill bottle appeared in the slender jade finger, and he poured out a pill to Yunhu.

"Take the pill, and the pain will soon disappear."

Yunhu gratefully accepted the pill, "Thank you Young Master Xiao!"

Xiaoran patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "Yunhu, protect yourself, don't head-on with them, your son will be back in a few days."

Yun Hu asked excitedly, "Young Master Xiao, is my son okay? He will definitely come back and take me away, right?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoran smiled and nodded. Ziming has returned, but he has other things to do.

He glanced at the gate of the Patriarch's Mansion with cold eyes. The people here were absolutely horrible, and they didn't have a good thing.

Yunhu ate the pill and was very excited, "I'm relieved with the words of Young Master Xiao."

"Well! Wait patiently for your son to come back. If there is anything, go to Xiaofu to find me."

"Okay!" Yun Hu smiled gratefully. The son didn't make a friend of Xiaoran for nothing, and he was helping them at critical times.

"Go back and rest!" Xiaoran glanced at the knocked door, her eyes getting colder and colder.

"Okay! Young Master Xiao, go slowly!" After Yun Hu finished speaking, he limped into the house.

Xiaoran was about to leave, his eyes suddenly saw a large and a small not far away, he was slightly taken aback, so familiar eyes?

Lin Ziyi met Xiaoran's gaze openly, but Wei Ziming didn't open his eyes, he didn't dare to face Xiaoran.

Xiaoran stared at them indifferently for a while, then took an elegant step, facing the cold wind, and slowly left.

From the elegant and calm back, there is a banned fairy walking in the snow, with a graceful posture and a peerless wind god.

Wei Ziming took a breath, and the cold air entered his lungs, and there was such an unspeakable taste in his heart.

He didn't understand what it was like, thinking about it, maybe he has learned to be calm and restrained now.

It's not as impulsive as before. He had encountered such a thing before, and he rushed forward to kill him in the dark.

He lowered his head slightly, his emotions still complicated.

Lin Ziyi looked back and saw the complex expression on his face, and said, "Brother, what are you doing? Is it guilt or distress?"

When Wei Ziming heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of being seen through his mind, and he lowered his head more ashamed.

"Let's go, keep on going, it's going to be dark, first go to the patriarch's mansion for a stroll." He saw everything just now, and the three men entered the city lord's mansion.

It seems that the people in this patriarch's mansion are not good things either?

Wei Ziming looked at him and said, "Yi'er, to go to this patriarch's mansion, we really have to go at night or during the day. Together, our two brothers are not their opponents."

He just wants to know another thing, who is the patriarch helping?

This patriarch seems to have done some things secretly.

He didn't know his identity before, and he didn't care.

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