Chapter 142
Behind General Wang Jian, the people of the Wang residence had their expressions change wildly.
The old butler and the others subconsciously wanted to rebuke Lord Meng Yi loudly.
His words,
Were truly too heart-piercing,
These kinds of words could not be spoken recklessly; a slight carelessness could lead to a death sentence because of these words!
Moreover,
It was the kind where the entire family would die!
General Wang Jian waved his hand, signaling everyone to calm down.
He stared at Lord Meng Yi with a cold expression, light flickering in the depths of his eyes.
"Lord Meng Yi, you are overthinking."
Looking at Lord Meng Yi's furious appearance, General Wang Jian said in a calm voice.
"I am overthinking?!"
Looking at General Wang Jian's calm and indifferent appearance, Lord Meng Yi's inner rage surged even more: "Tell me, did you really participate in the plot to murder Young Master Ying Mo five years ago?!"
"You are overthinking."
General Wang Jian's expression remained calm, his face as still as water, and he responded in an indifferent tone.
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"It's best if everything is just me overthinking!"
"If I find out that the incident five years ago is really related to you, then I will definitely kill you!"
Lord Meng Yi, with a furious expression, gritted his teeth and glared at General Wang Jian before turning and leaving directly.
Watching Lord Meng Yi's departing back as he left in a rage, General Wang Jian's expression turned cold, and he fell silent.
"Fool!"
After a moment of silence, Wang Jian snorted lightly: "Utterly stupid!"
Shaking his head slightly.
General Wang Jian turned and walked back toward the main gate.
"Father, what happened? What's with this Lord Meng Yi?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw his son, Wang Ben, walking over.
"Lord Meng Yi drank too much and is acting like a drunkard." General Wang Jian looked at his son, Wang Ben, and shook his head slightly: "Just a small matter."
"Hmph! Father, I heard it all; this is no small matter..."
Wang Ben stared in the direction Lord Meng Yi had left, gritting his teeth and snorting angrily: "That dog Lord Meng Yi actually dared to come and question you, Father; it's truly abominable!"
"He just drank too much; there's no need to pay too much attention to it."
General Wang Jian shook his head, telling his son to calm down.
"Even if he drank too much, his family has no right to question our Wang family, right?"
Wang Ben was still indignant: "Our Wang family is not one bit inferior to his Meng family; where did he get the guts to come to our door and question Father?! It's truly ridiculous and abominable!!!"
Looking at his son's indignant appearance, Wang Jian shook his head slightly and asked: "How is the servant beside you?"
Wang Ben, upon hearing his father's words, had the light in his eyes flicker slightly.
Immediately.
He shook his head quickly.
"The palm has been reattached and is currently being treated; there is no major problem now, and it will soon recover as before."
A strange light flashed in the depths of Wang Ben's eyes, telling his father not to worry.
Wang Jian nodded slightly, but the expression in his eyes was very solemn.
"For the recent period, pay attention; the world is not peaceful..."
After contemplating for a moment, General Wang Jian spoke lingeringly to his son: "If there is no necessary situation, you had better stay at home and go nowhere..."
Wang Ben nodded slightly: "Understood, Father; I will be careful."
"Go and attend to your business."
Wang Jian was not in a good mood and did not intend to continue talking. He waved his hand, telling his son to go attend to his business.
"Father, take care of your health; this son will take his leave."
Wang Ben nodded slightly and turned to leave.
However, the moment he turned to leave, General Wang Jian's gaze suddenly noticed Wang Ben's hand.
Upon seeing the situation on Wang Ben's hand, General Wang Jian's pupils contracted violently.
He only felt a series of violent roars exploding in his mind.
His body became stiff in an instant.
Because,
He discovered,
On Wang Ben's hand,
There was actually a faint blood-red mark, clearly visible...
Seeing this situation at such a sensitive time made Wang Jian feel cold all over, his scalp tingling.
"My son..."
General Wang Jian, with a tingling scalp, watched his son's departing back, light flickering in his eyes, and felt his mouth go dry.
However, at this moment,
What Wang Jian could not see was Wang Ben, who was moving away rapidly.
The light in his eyes was becoming sharp and cold.
The expression on his face was becoming as gloomy as water!
All parties.
Were within Xianyang City.
Secretly struggling against each other.
And at this moment,
Within Xianyang City,
Inside Ying Mo's residence.
Ying Mo was sitting in the courtyard, watching Lu Li practice her swordsmanship.
Lu Li's strength was quite good, and her aptitude for the Dao of the sword was also quite strong.
Therefore,
Ying Mo intended,
To cultivate her,
And let her become a Grandmaster powerhouse in the Dao of the sword.
To enhance,
The overall strength of his subordinates.
Lu Li, practicing her swordsmanship, was heroic and spirited, without the slightest weakness of a woman, but instead filled with a murderous aura.
Ying Mo watched Lu Li practice move by move, comprehending the spirit he had taught her, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
"Not bad; at this rate of progress, in a few days, you will have the opportunity to successfully break through to the Grandmaster Realm..."
Ying Mo had a smile on his face, looking at Lu Li with a smile.
Lu Li, who had just sheathed her sword, heard Ying Mo's praise, and a look of joy appeared in her eyes.
She stopped her sword, and came before Ying Mo, drenched in sweat.
Because,
She saw,
People from the Eastern Depot appearing not far away, clearly coming to report the situation.
So she stopped, intending to let those people come and report the situation first, to see what was going on.
"Young Master, the people from the Eastern Depot are coming to report the situation..."
End of Chapter
