The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 835: The strong should speak with their fists

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There was a tense situation there, but there was a lot of affection here. Tanman and the others endured the pain and cursed in their hearts, their faces speechless, but they did not dare to show anything for fear of angering Si Xinghe, who was becoming increasingly surly.

Si Niannian's whole mind was on the bearded man, and her whole body was enveloped in a chilling aura. This was the first time she showed such a side, and even Bu Chensu was stunned.

The bearded man was frightened. Who would have thought that such a delicate little girl could have such great power

He was stunned to lift him into the air, unable to move away no matter how hard he struggled.

"You, you said Xiao Yanmo is your mother?"

The bearded man looked at Si Niannian carefully and determined the answer without her having to answer.

Si Niannian and Xiao Yanmo looked so much alike that no one would believe them even if they said they were not mother and daughter.

"Your mother is really dead. She has been dead for many years." Big Beard still insisted on this point of view.

Other people from the Wu Clan also nodded.

"Yes, your mother violated the clan rules back then. After reflecting on herself, she felt deeply sorry for the ancestors of the Wu clan, so she committed suicide."

Seeing the sad and regretful expressions on these people's faces, Si Niannian felt a slight chill in his heart and a feeling of nausea in his stomach.

"Lying every day will eventually turn out to be the truth. I don't care how many times you say these things, but my mother is not dead. This is a fact."

Si Niannian casually threw the beard to the ground and took out the jade seal.

The light of the jade seal was dimmer than before, which made Si Niannian's heart hurt even more.

"Since you are all members of the Witch Clan, then this thing must be familiar to you, right?"

Si Niannian held up the jade seal high, and then he saw the expressions of these people changing their faces as if in a Sichuan opera.

Their expressions contained panic, fear, guilt, and disbelief.

Only the two bearded brothers secretly exchanged glances, seemingly conveying some hidden message.

"This is the clan leader's jade seal. It is closely connected with the clan leader's bloodline. This jade seal actually still has light. This..."

A lean old man kneeling behind suddenly raised his head and stared at the bearded brothers with bright eyes.

"Hu Da Hu Er! What's going on?"

"Why is Patriarch Xiao's jade seal still shining? She didn't commit suicide at all. She is still alive in this world, right?"

The old man was very angry and struggled to stand up.

Si Xinghe glanced over, and the old man who couldn't afford to be seriously injured suddenly gained strength, jumped up and attacked the bearded man, grabbed him by the collar of his clothes, and questioned him fiercely.

"What happened back then, what did you two brothers hide? Where is Chief Xiao now? In the past few years, you have led the Wu clan to join other people, allowing our whole clan to live a life of being dependent on others. If this is really for the sake of the Wu clan, In the long run, that’s all. My old man has nothing he can’t bear. But now, Patriarch Xiao’s daughter has appeared, holding her jade seal. Please tell me, what’s going on?”

Big Beard's previous cowardice was entirely due to fear of Si Xinghe, but now the old man dared to roar at him, as if he had found a way to vent his anger. His temper suddenly spiked, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and yelled at the old man. It's a palm.

"Insolent! Old man Xiao! Don't forget who you are talking to? Now I am the acting clan leader. If you commit such a crime, do you want to be imprisoned forever like Xu Quan?"

The bearded man slapped him with his palm, and Old Man Xiao did not give up. He did not dodge or dodge, and raised his hand to greet him.

"If you don't reveal the whereabouts of Patriarch Xiao today, old man, I will risk my life to make you look good."

Bang!

The two faced each other with their palms, and everyone thought that the old man was dead.

After all, he was quite different from Big Beard in terms of cultivation and appearance.

But he didn't expect that it would be the bearded person who was finally knocked away by a palm and vomited blood. He fell to the ground with a breath of blood.

"Brother!"

The other bearded man was startled and wanted to go over to check, but was restrained by an invisible force and couldn't move.

"Old man Xiao! You actually dare to murder the clan leader. Aren't you afraid that your ancestors will punish you for your sins, ruin your conduct for ten generations, and make your descendants live in peace forever?"

Such a curse is indeed vicious enough, not to mention it comes from the mouth of a Wu clan member.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Si Xinghe curled his lips and shook his head, with a look of contempt on his face, "No wonder the Earth Lord and the Alchemy God tried their best to take away the power of your Wu clan to control the six realms of destiny, and also took away the nine-turn roulette. It turns out that this is how you used the power in your hands. ? To casually destroy people’s conduct for ten generations and bring disaster to their descendants, it’s true that none of the great demons who shocked the six realms tens of thousands of years ago have such a black heart as you.”

Si Xinghe's words were like a slap in the face of the Wu tribe people, which was burning and painful.

Once upon a time, the Wu Clan was in charge of the fortune charts of the six realms, and could easily determine people's fortunes, misfortunes, and futures. How glorious was it

However, now, they can only rely on other people's breath and flattery to do all the bad things for others in order to prevent the Wu clan from being kicked out of the six realms.

Old Man Xiao was originally afraid. It would be okay for him to die alone. Even if he went to the eighteenth level of hell after death and suffered all kinds of suffering, he would still seek justice for Patriarch Xiao.

But he can't ignore his descendants. They are the only reason why he is still alive.

Now after listening to Si Xinghe's words and looking at the reactions of the tribesmen in front of him, Old Man Xiao has figured it out.

If the Wu clan cannot reappear in the world and return to glory, even if his descendants can survive, they will still be slaves of the Ruan family, and they will never be able to succeed.

"Today, even if I risk the future of my descendants, I still want to have a good fight with you. The matter of Patriarch Xiao has always been a one-sided statement between you two brothers. So far, we have not been able to see his body. I originally thought it was strange. If Patriarch Xiao really wanted to commit suicide, why didn't he choose to stay in the ancestral hall? Now it seems that this is all your conspiracy. You killed Patriarch Xiao, firstly to seize power, and secondly for Xuanwu Lantern, yes or no!"

The weird voice of Si Xinghe's monster came again, "What's the point of talking? A strong man should speak with his fists."

"That's right! You bastards like you will only kill one by one!"

After Old Man Xiao received some advice, and with the extra domineering power in his body, he finally couldn't help it, rushed over and fought with another bearded man.

Si Xinghe held a handful of melon seeds and leaned against Zhou Zhou to watch the show, curling his lips and shaking his head from time to time.

"No wonder the Witch Clan is getting worse and worse. With this kind of three-legged cat kung fu, you can actually become an elder and acting clan leader. Isn't it unforgivable for them not to be exterminated?"

Tanman and others: "..."

Zhou Zhou smiled and added some melon seeds to Si Xinghe's empty palm.

Si Niannian was not idle either. He picked up the bearded man who had been beaten to vomit blood by Old Man Xiao and let him taste his natural power again.

My mother said she won’t let me eat dumplings until I finish this chapter…

(End of chapter)