"Back then, over the years, you did things behind my back. Do you really think I don't know? Kid, you are too ambitious!" Jers' eyes were unusually cold.
"Father!" Byron was already sweating profusely and tried his best to explain.
"roll!"
Jers's terrifying aura completely engulfed Byron: "No matter how powerful you are, the position of the Rothschild patriarch will never be yours. Go back here. You are not allowed to step out of your house for ten years!"
"Ten years!" Byron couldn't believe it.
"Take the people away. If anything goes wrong, you will be responsible for the consequences!" Jers said coldly, looking at a group of tribesmen in the villa.
"yes!"
An old European man immediately waved his hand and said, "Take the Third Young Master back and keep him under strict supervision."
"Father, I won't accept this! My ability is obviously the strongest, why!!!" Byron's hysterical voice became increasingly distant until it disappeared.
"What my Rothschild family lacks the least is ability." Jers sighed softly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry. It's my fault for not teaching my children well. I've caused you trouble." Jers walked forward with an apologetic look on his face.
Han Wuying saw that Byron had lost his power and immediately withdrew.
If he continues to fight with Han Xiao, he will definitely lose.
Now, Emperor Europe has appeared, and even Byron has been taken away and imprisoned. Han Wuying is no match for Han Xiao and has absolutely no chance of winning.
"Not fighting anymore?" Han Xiao stared at Han Wuying and said.
"Hmph!" Han Wuying snorted coldly, and left the villa in a flash.
"Running away when you can't win is really rude." Han Xiao felt a little bored, then his eyes fell on Ou Huang.
"You old immortal, you finally show up!" Han Xiao's eyes, which were always careless about everything, showed a sinister look.
"Mr. Han Xiao." Jers looked at Han Xiao: "I am very sorry for what happened back then. Although I have admired the ancient Han family for a long time and admire your talent, and want you to marry Caroline, I have never forced you. It was your family that killed Miss Qin Youge in order to force you to marry Caroline, and it has nothing to do with my Rothschild family. Besides, didn't you kill the murderer who killed Miss Youge?"
Hearing this, Han Xiao was stunned, "Old man, you really know how to talk!"
"That's the fact." Rothschild was not angry, but was calmly stating a fact.
Through Han Xiao and Rothschild's words, Ning Xi, Tang Lang and others finally learned Han Xiao's identity.
The most enchanting genius of the Guwu Han family was greatly admired by Emperor Ou, who originally wanted Han Xiao to marry his daughter, but ended up indirectly killing the girl named Qin Youge.
"So, grandpa had such a past," Tang Lang said with surprise.
""
At this moment, Ning Xi suddenly realized that the clothing brand "" was designed by Han Xiao.
At first, Ning Xi didn't know the meaning of "".
Now, it is clear that "" is equivalent to "song", which is Han Xiao's song in memory of that girl.
whoosh!
At this moment, suddenly, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the villa, approaching like lightning, and slashed at Han Xiao with his palm knife without warning.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Tang Lang couldn't help but exclaimed.
The speed of that figure was really too fast.
At this moment, Han Xiao's face turned cold, "I hate sneak attacks the most."
After saying this, Han Xiao did not even turn his head and grasped the attacking little hand.
Bang!
Han Xiao moved and threw the figure far away.
"Annie!" Ning Xi exclaimed.