the people in Yao Garden hear such a mournful scream suddenly, they all ran out in shock.as a result, when they got here and saw such a horrible scene, everyone was petrified."somebody! Somebody help..."nothing has happened to her now. Just punish Yongrong. Others can save it to see what happens in the future!"

the teenager finally opened his mouth, unexpectedly speaking for his brother. When the people in the

hall heard this, they all looked up at him and looked at him in surprise. Even the leader himself tightened his eyebrows, indicating that he did not quite understand the behavior of the youngest son.

it is well known that in Wai, the chief's sons have always been at odds with each other.

over the years, they have been fighting openly and secretly for the position of leader. They already have many brothers, and this father is so cruel that they can easily kill their own son.

Yes, everyone wants to take that seat desperately to protect themselves and get the supreme power.

when this Yoshihiro came back, he never tripped him up.

but now he still speaks for this brother

the eldest son also turned his head in surprise and looked at the youngest brother.

found that there was little change in mood on the younger brother's face, and he remained cold and indifferent as usual, until he went to sit in his king's chair and was expressionless.

Leader: "you said. Leave them alone "

teenager: "it's useless to kill. It will only add a few bones to the black swamp. If you want to punish him, the best way is for him to make a mistake and let him continue to correct it."

"do you mean."

"call them about the supervisor. From now on, if anything goes wrong, it's not too late to kill them!"

the teenager put forward his own suggestion faintly.

the voice fell, and there was another uproar in the hall. The leaders all looked at the young man with an expression of great disbelief. They could not believe that such a young man would still think of such a way.

and the leader also looked at the son in a daze for a long time.

this method is really much better than killing him directly, because after this, his eldest son absolutely does not dare to make fun of this matter any more.

in this way, his life was saved.

the leader was lost in thought.

when he returned to the inner hall, the Neiting man came. After the leader sat there drinking tea, he asked, "what do you think of Rogge's method" Is it better than me "

"Huh"

the head of the inner court immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"how can Wang say that Wang's way of dealing with the tribe has always been strict, which is helpful to the management of the tribe. Shishiro's method is relatively kind, and he probably doesn't want to see his brother killed."

"really"

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"of course, he just got back, and you can see what he did to his sister, so, Wang, you don't have to argue with Shishiro. When he gets to your position, you will know the importance of your iron hand."

he advised the leader carefully.

as a person who has followed him for so many years, of course he knows that this skeptical and narrow-minded man, who is already his youngest son, is beginning to be dissatisfied.

Benevolence is the first weapon to defeat cruelty.

the head of the inner court came out of the inner temple and quickly went to the Chenxiang House and found the little prince who had just acted excessively in front of his father.

"Shishiro, you shouldn't have stopped your father just now, let alone said something like that, do you know"

"Why"

the young man who came back just took a bath and changed his clothes and sat at his desk.

his short jet-black hair is still damp and embroidered with a snow-white coat with light gold patterns, which is affixed to his skin at this time, giving a clear view of the teenager's thin but very tall body.

Netingtou sighed.

"you don't know. Your father hates people's decision to stop him. You have just come back and you are young. You must be careful, Shishiro."

this Neiting head is really for his own good.

the teenager withdrew his sight faintly.

he picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink dish next to him. After dipping it with rich ink, his eyes drooped down, and the beautiful outline of his eye sockets saw only a row of small shadows of eyelids as thick as a feather fan.

it looks great.

"got it."

"well, that's good. I'll go back first. Shishiro, go to bed early, too."

the head of the inner court finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

then he left quickly.

the teenager did not look up, but was still writing conscientiously, until he was almost finished, so he put down his pen and told him faintly in the room: "somebody."

"Yes."

immediately, a crisp girl's voice agreed, and after a while, a blue figure came in.

the teenager glanced at her and gave her the letter he had just written: "take this to my eldest brother. This is what his supervisor should pay attention to next, so that he can take care of himself."

"Huh"

A Lan received the letter. After glancing at it, she tightened her eyebrows on the spot.

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