Under the leadership of Lord Wan, the two have been to the inner courtyard.

There are no people in the inner courtyard. According to the usual rules, whenever major events happen, they must first worship their ancestors outside.

In this inner courtyard, there are a lot of antiques, which is the favorite thing of Grandpa Wan.

Lord Wan brought Lin Mo to the corner, where there was an old wooden cabinet.

The wooden cabinet is large and empty inside.

"This place is where I played hide-and-seek when I was young, and my favorite place to hide."

"The entire inner courtyard, only here can hide people."

"Brother Lin, I will give you a grievance for a while, let's hide here first."

Wan Gongzi said.

Lin Mo nodded: "Nothing."

Lin Mo got into the wooden cabinet first, and Wan Gongzi followed closely behind him.

Although the wooden cabinet was large, it was slightly crowded when two adults hid in it.

Lin Mo and Lord Wan had to rely on each other to close the door of the wooden cabinet.

Young Master Wan leaned on Lin Mo, his body felt a little weak for a while, and he was flustered, and he forgot what he was going to do.

Lin Mo sniffed the scent of Wan Gongzi's body, and for a while, he was a little confused.

But he quickly suppressed his thoughts, quietly practicing good luck, let himself hold Yuan Shouyi, his mind was calm, and he no longer had any other thoughts.

Almost ten minutes later, there was a voice coming from outside that it was the main members of the Wan family who came in.

The Wanjia Conference, although all the members of Wanjia came.

But in fact, there are only 20 or 30 people who can enter the inner courtyard and discuss things here, and everyone else can only wait outside to deliver the message.

There are a few gaps in the wooden cabinet, through which Lin Mo can clearly see the outside situation.

Wan Zifeng was also among the crowd. As the younger brother of Patriarch Wan Yongfeng, his status in Wan's family was still very high.

When everyone walked into the courtyard and sat down, Wan Yongfeng, who was in the main seat, stood up.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were red, and his mood was very sad.

Obviously, the death of his daughter dealt a great blow to him.

"Everyone..."

As soon as Wan Yongfeng said two words, he choked and couldn't speak.

Gray hair, rickety body, at this moment, he is no longer the arrogant Patriarch of the Ten Thousand Family, but the poor man who lost his son in the middle of life.

Wan Zifeng hurriedly stood up: "Brother, let's change our sorrows!"

Other people also got up one after another, opening their mouths to comfort Wan Yongfeng.

Looking at his father's appearance, Wan Gongzi also had red eyes.

Since childhood, she has always felt that her father had no affection for herself.

But she didn't know until now that her father didn't love her, it was just that he was not good at expressing it.

Wan Yongfeng waved his hand. He wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, what happened, I think you all already know."

"The old thief Zhang Bailing hurt my father, killed my daughter, and deceived my family. It is extremely hateful."

"This hatred is not shared!"

"If this hatred is not reported, my family will never be safe forever!"

"Today, I gather you here to discuss with you how to kill Zhang Bailing, avenge your hatred, and shame you!"

Everyone at the scene looked at each other, and it was obvious that they did not have much support for Wan Yongfeng's words.

At this moment, an old man stood up and said softly: "Yongfeng, I know your daughter is dead, and you feel uncomfortable."

"But, no matter how uncomfortable you are, you are still the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Clan."

"No matter what decision you make, you have to consider it from the perspective of Wanjia, rather than making random decisions with your brain hot."

"Zhang Bailing, the king of the Yum Swordsman, is one of the six kings in the world, the king of the land of Shu."

"If you want to kill him, what a price we have to pay to do it!" JrNovels.com