My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

In an instant, Lu Qian flew backwards three meters away.

When she fell heavily to the ground, her waist was bent into a shrimp in pain...

Everyone looked confused and couldn't help but shiver.

This...is the living King of Hell in his infancy!

The Mu brothers looked surprised and stared at their young master with horror on their faces.

Young Master...how can he have such ability!

Wang Zhongping's face darkened, and he ordered his servants to carry Lu Qian away from the scene.

Xiao Ke frowned and said to Wang Yingying behind him.

"Third sister, he said bad things about me and got a red envelope. Should we teach him a lesson?"

Wang Yingying raised her eyebrows slightly and agreed, "Of course."

Seeing the red envelopes in the hands of the two Taoist priests, she stepped forward and snatched them away.

"How dare you ask for money when you talk nonsense?"

"Bring it to you!"

The two of them froze on the spot, staring at the red envelope in Wang Yingying's hand.

Can the money I received still fly?

"What are you looking at? Why don't you get out!"

Wang Yingying frowned and shouted coldly, then she winked at Mr. Mu.

After receiving the order, the latter quickly stepped forward, dragged the two Taoist priests and kicked them out of the hall.

Only a scream was heard...

The old man slammed the door, clutched his numb butt and left in despair.

Why are Wang Yuehao's sons and daughters so fierce?

In terms of temper, only the eldest sister and the second sister in the entire Wang family are better than her.

Faced with such a charlatan who slandered her younger brother, she would naturally not hold back.

Wang Zhongping calmed down and scolded the two of them.

"Wang Xiaoke, you are really disrespectful!"

Xiao Ke turned his head, and a cold light flashed through his blue pupils.

"It seems that your body is recovering very quickly~"

Hearing these words, Wang Zhongping couldn't help but recall the young man in white robe a month ago...

The great worshiper had warned himself that the Wang family in the Demon City had a very strong backer.

Don’t mess with it ~

The young man in white robe almost killed him last time!

He paused and forced a stiff smile on his face.

"Nephew, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Ke jumped up to him, his baby-fat face full of teasing.

"I'm here to visit grandpa, and I'll 'visit' you again by the way."

Looking into Xiao Ke's clear eyes, Wang Zhongping always felt a chill on his back.

But he still said cheerfully on the surface.

"Don't take what happened just now to your heart. How could I believe his nonsense?"

"You come to visit me, it's not too late for me to be happy."

Xiao Ke blinked and muttered to him dissatisfied.

"Thankfully you are an adult and were almost deceived by them."

"Our primary school promotes fraud prevention knowledge every day. Do you want to come and learn?"

The servants on the side were all sweating, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Young Master, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

You are the first one who dares to confront Mr. Wang like this.

I thought that the second master would be furious, but what the servant didn't expect was...

"Hehe...Xiao Ke is right."

"Thank you nephew for your concern."

Wang Zhongping smiled hypocritically, his smile was superficial but not smiling.

Xiao Ke nodded with satisfaction, put his hands on his hips and continued to talk to him.

A little kid pointed at a fifty-year-old elder and preached, and the style of the painting suddenly changed...

Wang Zhongping stared with bull eyes, his chest rising and falling with anger.

He has never been so cowardly in his life, and the juniors all obey his words.

But facing Wang Xiaoke, he dared not speak out in anger.

If that young man in white robe comes again, he won't be beaten as easily as he did~

Who on earth sent such a little evil star?

Isn’t this just torturing yourself?

Xiao Ke scratched his head in confusion and said to the third sister.

"Why is the second uncle's face so dark?"

Wang Yingying chuckled, her eyes full of amusement.

"I heard that he got seriously ill some time ago and was bedridden for a month."

"It seems that the illness is not serious~"

She let out a long sigh and glanced at Wang Zhongping worriedly.

Xiao Ke smiled sweetly, as if he understood what his sister meant.

"you..."

Wang Zhongping's face was ashen, and he was really angry with the siblings.

Three months ago, he despised Wang Yuehao's family, but now he had to give in.

What a turn of events.

When the servants saw their master being coerced, they all didn't know what to do...

"Nephew, I feel a little unwell, so I have to go back and rest."

Wang Zhongping turned around and was about to leave. If he couldn't offend him, why couldn't he hide?

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Wang Lingwei walked into the hall on high heels and was still making video calls with her best friend on her phone.

"I didn't feel tired when I was shopping just now, but I was exhausted as soon as I got home."

"That suit is so beautiful, but it's a pity that it doesn't come in my size, ugh~"

"Let's not talk anymore. See you at the same place later..."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Lingwei strode into the hall.

Seeing the lifeless expressions of her servants and Wang Zhongping, she laughed endlessly.

"Hey~ Why are you all so grim-faced? You're so unlucky."

"Let me see what's going on..."

She looked around and cast her eyes on Xiao Ke and Wang Yingying.

"Wang...Wang Yingying! Founder of fd brand!"

"I am not wrong, right!"

After hearing her words, Wang Yingying was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at the girl in front of her.

Wang Lingwei suddenly transformed into a little fan girl and looked at her with admiring eyes.

Xiao Ke scratched his head in confusion, could this cousin be a fan of the third sister?

"I...I am Wang Lingwei, hello."

"Sorry, I was too excited, so I lost my temper."

Wang Lingwei walked to Wang Yingying and shyly stretched out her palm.

As the saying goes, don't hit anyone with a smiling face, let alone your loyal customers.

Wang Yingying did not have a good impression of the Wang family in Kyoto, but she still shook hands with her politely and chatted for a few words.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhongping felt even more unlucky and walked towards the door.

But Xiao Ke grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with a smile.

"Second uncle, don't leave. I still want to chat with you for a while."

Wang Zhongping cursed in his heart.

He tried hard to break away, but the fat little claws were like iron pliers and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Wang Xiaoke is like a freak, as strong as an ox.

"Nephew, I'm not feeling well. I got sick recently, so I have to go back to recuperate."

"I'll play with you later, be good and put your hands away."

Xiao Ke pouted, "Okay, I'll check on you later."

Wang Zhongping's hands shook with anger and he walked out of the hall as if he was running away.

The rest of the people also went back to their duties and stayed away from them silently.

Xiao Ke curled his lips disdainfully and looked at the two sisters who were talking.

Wang Lingwei was so enthusiastic that the third sister was speechless.

"Wow, it turns out Sister Yingying is my cousin!"

"If my best friend knew, she would definitely be jealous of me."

"By the way, what are my cousin and sister Yingying doing here?"

She calmed down and the topic finally returned to the topic.

"I heard that grandpa is sick, so we came to visit grandpa on behalf of dad."

Xiao Ke arched his eyebrows and had a bright smile on his plump face.

Wang Lingwei nodded and led them up the stairs.

The main building of the Wang family is six stories high, and the owner usually lives in the bedroom on the third floor.

Arriving at the door of the room, she knocked gently.

Knock knock...

A woman opened the door. Her name was Aunt Cheng. She was not only the servant but also responsible for taking personal care of the head of the family.

"come in."