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As soon as Grandpa opened his mouth, Second Grandpa and others also accused him one after another.

Not only Meng Ziyang, but also some old people behind Meng Ziyang, saying that some things they have done in the past year are really outrageous and so on.

Some of the Meng family elders who once supported Meng Yuhang have turned to Meng Ziyang, while others are missing. The so-called missing, even fool also knows what is going on!

Not only that, but also the families of the old people were also affected. Some of them had already been expelled from Mengjia Villa and some died unexpectedly.

These things, grandpa, they all know that they must have something to do with Meng Ziyang, but Meng Ziyang is already in power in the Meng Family Villa. Even the hometown owner has been locked up by him. Who can do anything to him?

If I hadn't been away for only a year, if it hadn't been for news from Gu Changsheng that I was still alive in Jiuzhou, I would have estimated that Meng ZiYang would have attacked Grandpa and them!

In the face of criticism from Grandpa and Second Grandpa, Meng Ziyang's side bowed their heads and said nothing, which was the default.

This time, even excuses are useless!

I watched Meng Ziyang and others coldly. Under my gaze, panic and despair spread among them. Some people seemed to want to say something trembling, but after glancing at Meng Ziyang, they sighed deeply, closed their eyes and were resigned.

I spoke a few words of comfort to my grandfather and they restored calm in the chamber.

I looked at Meng Ziyang and said in a low voice, "Take me to see the master of hometown!"

Meng Ziyang quivering nodded and left the chamber, his feet stumble almost tripped, mind has been disorderly, if a white and bloodless complexion, is very desperate.

A crowd came to the courtyard south of the villa. Two Meng family guards guarded the courtyard door. When they saw us coming, especially after seeing me, they quickly opened the courtyard door and invited us in.

Entering the courtyard, I met the owner of hometown.

Compared with a year ago, the owner of his hometown is much older and his spirit is much weaker. However, on the whole, it is not bad, at least Meng Ziyang did not abuse him.

When we entered the courtyard, he was lying on a reclining chair, basking in the sun in the courtyard.

After seeing me, hometown owner was stunned. Then the complex color in his eyes was extremely rich and he slowly sat up from the couch.

"As people get older, they will not stand up to greet the guests. Please forgive me!" The old master said to me in a hoarse voice.

"Don't worry, the food is delicious and good. I can't die in a short period of time if I spend all day in the sun." The owner of hometown whispered to my grandfather, "I'm tired after so many years of hard work. I find it quite good when I'm at leisure. people are getting old. such days are enough!"

Later, the owner of the hometown looked at me and said softly, "I can now feel your father's feelings in those days. it must be not very pleasant to be grounded for 20 years!"

The old story was brought up again, and the story of my father was brought up again. Is he still estranged from the story of that year?

Perhaps I noticed something wrong with what I said. The old master chuckled and said: "The past is gone with the wind. I am now an ordinary old man. I have no one to chat with for more than half a year. I don't know how to talk anymore. Don't mind!"

I gently nodded, looked at the old master and said softly: "Is there anything wrong?"

I asked this very general, mainly want to see the hometown Lord how to respond!

When I asked this, Meng Ziyang beside me gave a shudder. The old men who followed him were also horrified and looked at the old man's eyes with a little cry.

In their view, I am collecting evidence and preparing to punish Meng Ziyang. Not only them but also grandpa, they should think so.

However, how can they know what I really think?

The so-called power principle is utterly vulnerable to strong power. Even if I kill Meng Ziyang now, who in the Meng family will say one more word?

My purpose is very simple. I don't care how the Meng family competes, as long as I can ensure the inheritance of the Meng family. This is somewhat similar to Meng Yi's idea.

The owner of the hometown did not even look at Meng Ziyang and said to me with a chuckle: "Nothing goes wrong. It is my greatest wish to spend my old age in peace and stability."

Is that really what you think?

Is it true or false?

I couldn't see the real thoughts in his eyes, but I didn't care too much about this problem either. Since he said so, I will not demand anything from him.

I glanced at Meng Ziyang and said in a low voice: "He is a close relative of your blood. It is a bit too much to ban. It is better to be filial to the old man in the future. It is better to save more blood for the Meng family and let the old man enjoy the happiness of his old age."

When I said this, everyone in the place was shocked.

The meaning of the words as long as it is not a fool can understand.

The mood of rising from hell to heaven, others will not understand, Meng Ziyang is such a mood at this time.

The owner of my hometown gave me a deep look, nodded softly, and said to me as if to himself: "it is better to be ruthless. I cannot stand on my feet without being ruthless. I have not done enough for this! Ziyang is very good, Ziche, and your vision is also very good! "

With that, the master of my hometown waved his hand at us and said wearily, "I am old and tired easily. I will not send you any more, I will have a chat with some of our old brothers!"

When he said these words, I could see that the owner of hometown seemed to be somewhat disheartened.

Perhaps, he didn't expect me to say what I just said!

I am not who I was. If I had been before, maybe I would have done something to Meng Ziyang. But now, playing shrewd calculation is useless to me.

I gently nodded and took Meng Ziyang and others to turn away from the courtyard, while Grandpa and Second Grandpa and others stayed here to chat with hometown master.

Why does he want to leave grandpa and them?

Is it true that people are getting old and want to catch up with their old brothers?

My hometown owner has been in charge of the Meng family for so many years, and his heart can be seen from the fact that my father was grounded for 20 years. Even if the mind changes, there can be no too drastic reversal.

I just want to complain to my grandpa, rely on the affection between my old brothers, and let grandpa and them interfere with some of my decisions.

However, he made a mistake. Now I am not a small role that can be controlled by others.

Is it useful to play tricks?

After leaving the courtyard, I slapped Meng Ziyang in the face.

The crisp slap shocked the old people around Meng Ziyang. Meng Ziyang was also shocked. Clear slap marks appeared on his face. The corners of his mouth broke and some blood flowed out.

"Do you know why I slapped you?" I sink a voice said.

Meng Ziyang's face was pale and her mouth twitched. He looked at me in horror and did not know what to say.

When I looked at him, I glanced at the old people with pale faces and said sullenly, "You go first. I have something to talk to my cousin!"

Looking at the back of those old people who left in a panic, I narrowed my eyes and said, "There must always be an explanation for this matter. Select a few people to take the blame."

After hearing what I said, Meng Ziyang's eyes shone brightly, nodded severely, looked at the back of those old people who left in a hurry, gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, I will deal with it as soon as possible!"

"And ..." I looked at Meng Ziyang and said with a heavy voice: "You should have caught Meng Yuhang, right? He's not dead yet, is he? "

Meng Ziyang shivered and nodded gently.

"Don't torture him, Just finish him! There are also those supporters of Meng Yuhang whom you are holding. Settle them as soon as possible. Don't cause me any trouble again. This is my last warning to you! "

"Yes, I won't let you down again!" Meng Ziyang responded with a low head and a quiver.

I looked in the direction of the small courtyard and said with a heavy voice: "don't let my grandfather and the old master know about this ... quietly revealing the news to the old master can also completely break his mind!" Don't think too much when he is old, spend his old age in peace and contentment. "