Sikong Xie and Bai Ye walked around the two hypocritical obstructionists without looking back, treating them as if they were nothing.
Murong Ruixuan pressed his hot face against his cold buttocks and looked at their backs. The look of anxiety was still frozen on his face, but his eyes had already turned into anger.
"I told you not to do anything unnecessary." Wang Yufeng walked up to him with a sneer, patted his shoulder, and looked in the direction where Sikong Xie disappeared.
"I just want to arouse his anger and intensify the conflict between him and the branch hall!" Murong Ruixuan swept away his nymphomaniac appearance, his face was sinister and serious.
"He is a weirdo and moody. To deal with him, you and my father should take action personally!"
Wang Yufeng felt that Murong Ruixuan was so naive that he was so stupid that he still liked to play funny conspiracies.
Now that the Wangfu wanted to join forces with the Murong Mansion to eradicate Sikong, he naturally did not dare to show it.
"Hmph, what's so great about Sikong Xie? He's just a stinking bastard of unknown origin. I must let my father die and I'll take care of him!" Murong Ruixuan waved his hand fiercely: "Let's go in too!"
When they stepped into the living room, Sikong Xie and Bai Ye were standing in the center of the hall looking at the two big shots.
The three major lords of the Northern Continent share their territory equally. Except for Sikong Yu, the two middle-aged men in front of them who look to be in their early fifties are the other two lords.
Murong Shen, Wang Wenlei!
Wang Wenlei feels very similar to Wang Yufeng, a smiling tiger.
Murong Shen looked even more serious, with a serious and gloomy expression, and a completely paralyzed face.
Bai Ye wondered if the things he didn't have were doubled by Murong Ruixuan, so that guy would be the most favored!
Sikong Xiechao and the other two made a symbolic gesture, but what they received was a cold snort from Murong Shen and a silent smile from Wang Wenlei.
He did not listen to the so-called elders' instructions and lowered his arms again.
"My two uncles want to teach Sikong Xie how to behave. How do you plan to teach him?"
When he saw that Sikong Xie had done something wrong and dared to be so rude, Murong Shen slammed the table and jumped up, causing the teacup to shatter and splash on the table.
"Sikong Xie! I see that you are paying less and less attention to us! Don't forget that besides your father, we are also the owners of this northern continent!"
Sikong Xie smiled softly, and his eyes became extremely cold, like a wolf king waiting to pounce on food and bite at any time.
"Since the establishment of the Northern Continent, the ancestors of the three major lord families invited the temple to divide the halls to witness and divide the jurisdiction of the Northern Continent equally. The three parties are not allowed to kill each other. Now the lord positions are held by the descendants of the three major lords, and they are hereditary. How could I have forgotten?"
Seeing the slightly evasive looks of Murong Shen and Wang Wenlei, Bai Ye especially wanted to applaud Sikong Xie's words.
Those words were clearly a reminder to these two old men: It was you who violated the wishes of your ancestors and harmed the Sikong Mansion first. You did not dare to do it openly, but you did it secretly. How do you expect others to be polite to you? Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn dreams!
Wang Wenlei hurriedly spoke up to calm the atmosphere: "Brother Murong, Nephew Sikong Xian is a junior no matter what, please speak up, speak up."
Unexpectedly, Murong Shen became more and more angry. He looked at Wang Wenlei, stretched out his hand, and pointed back and forth between Sikong Xie and Bai Ye.
"But look at him, he took advantage of his father's serious illness to marry a wife, and even made the girl pregnant! The man in power was furious. As elders, shouldn't we, as elders, discipline him well for Brother Sikong?"