"I want to be the lord of the palace!"

"I want to be the lord of the palace!"

"I want to be the lord of the palace!"

...

The seventh young master roared, pulled out the blade in his hand and stabbed it, stabbed it again and again, as if he was crazy, but in just a moment, he completely stabbed Jin Wudi's body into a

Sieve, bloody and fuzzy.

The children of the Jin family around him were frightened to death when they saw all this.

"Brother Seven, you're crazy!"

"Lao Qi, how dare you kill your father?"

"You are dead this time, and you dare to kill your father. God will not tolerate it!"

...

The people yelled and screamed, running out the door, but before they could open the door, the door suddenly opened, and the guards Yang Feng left outside were already quick

Breaking in and taking them off.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand and grabbed the Qi Gongzi's wrist, which was still poking around, and murmured: "Master, what should these people do?"

Lord of the House?

His body stuttered slightly, and the seventh young master stopped. He couldn't help but feel excited about this new title. Then he looked at Yang Feng's smiling face and looked at him again.

The brothers and sisters who were already so scared that their faces were pale, their eyebrows were deeply frowning and hesitated.

"That...what do you think?"

"If they go out alive and yell with their mouths, you, the lord of the mansion, can't be regarded as the Lord of the Mansion." Yang Feng said very calmly as he curled his lips.

The seventh young master shook his body and his eyes shook.

When his brothers and sisters heard this, they were so scared that their faces were pale. They kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Lao Qi, let us go, we won't talk nonsense. We are here today.

I didn't see anything, really..."

"kill!"

Before they could continue to say anything, the seventh young master waved his hand suddenly.

Sao!

But when I saw cold light flashing, the four or five heads of my brothers and sisters rolled all over the ground.

The seventh young master had no feelings in his eyes and said coldly: "No one can stop me from being the head of the palace, hum!"

"The Lord of the House is wise!"

Yang Feng grinned and praised like a demon.

At this moment, under Yang Feng's temptation, the seventh young master who was not very smart had finally embarked on the road to becoming a tyrant.

"Master Yang, what should we do next?"

After a little while, the seventh young master calmed down a little, looking at the corpses all over the ground, all of his blood relatives, he was finally a little scared and asked Yang Feng for advice.

Yang Feng was calm and confident in his eyes: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry, lord of the house, everything will be arranged for you."

"It will be up to you to Master Yang!"

When the seventh young master heard this, he immediately said with gratitude.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and smiled evilly.

Half an hour later, Yang Feng controlled the flying spiritual weapon of the Jin family in the name of the Seventh Prince and summoned the heads of the various families who survived in the Jinling Mansion here.

When everyone gathered in the hall, they saw that the seat of the throne of the lord in the center of the palace was not Jin Wudi, but the seventh young master who had long been abandoned.

Yang Feng stood beside him seriously and shouted: "Dear masters, there is an unfortunate news to inform everyone. Master Jin's mansion... has not healed his injuries and has passed away!"

"What, the Lord of Jin Mansion is dead?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and began to be very quick and unbelievable.

But soon, Yang Feng shouted again, suppressed everyone's miscellaneous words, and continued: "However, before his death, he had appointed the Seventh Prince as the next inheritor of Jinling Mansion

I hope everyone can support the Seventh Prince as always, just like the Lord of the Jin Mansion."

Uh this...

Everyone present did not express their opinions for a moment. After all, they had never heard any of the rumor about this decision in advance. Suddenly, as soon as the Lord of Jin died, he passed the seat to the Seventh Master.

It's too hasty.

After all, among the many children of the Jin family, the Seventh Young Master is not the best, and even the one at the bottom, how could it be passed on to him?

"What, are you unwilling to uphold the will of the Lord of Jin's Mansion?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng shouted coldly.

Everyone hesitated for a while, an old man stepped forward and said, "We are not going to go against the will of the Lord of Jin, but this matter is very important. When the Lord of the Lord left his will, are there any other witnesses?

?There are several personal guards around the palace lord and several other young ladies, where are they now?"

Hmm!

His body trembled, and the seventh young master suddenly became panicked.

Yang Feng looked at the old man coldly and shouted: "In the battle with the Demon Cloud Cave, the Lord of the Jin Mansion was the example of our Jinling Mansion, and he personally fought against all sides, but he was insignificant.

The enemy. Except for the old master who was the mansion who kept half breath, was covered and left his will, all the other young ladies and his close guards were dead.

It's on the battlefield."

What, all died?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present started to chatter again.

Although the battlefield was in chaos before, they didn't care about how the Jin family was doing, but it was too strange that there was no one left to die.

Many of them, third-rate families, have escaped back.

"I asked you one last time, are you going to violate the last life of the Lord of Jin's Mansion?"

Finally, when Yang Feng saw that these people were still discussing, he shouted suddenly, and clusters of surging guards immediately walked out from all directions and surrounded them all.

Everyone was startled, and the noisy sound instantly suppressed, and they felt an extremely dangerous aura that filled the hall.

Even though they still don’t understand the authenticity of this fate, it doesn’t matter anymore.

It is obvious that now is the time to stand in a row, and he is loyal to the Seventh Prince with Yang Feng, and he is recommended to be the head of the palace, or stand in the opposition, and he is executed.

Licking his dry lips, these heads of the family thought about it over and over again, and the situation was stronger than others, and there was no way, so they finally bowed together: "See Lord of the Mansion!"

The seventh young master was happy and looked at Yang Feng with excitement on his face. Yang Feng also smiled happily, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

In this way, the seventh young master inherited the position of the Lord of Jinling Mansion outside and returned to the Jinling Mansion family with a large number of people, happily along the way.

"That's great. I finally become the lord of the mansion. Who dares to care about me if you want in the future? Hahaha... Master Yang, thank you this time, don't worry, this time the lord of the mansion will definitely do it after he returns.

Rewards to you."

"You are welcome to be polite!"

Nodded with a smile, Yang Feng thought for a moment, and said, "Buddhist Lord, you are a position outside. There are probably many people in the mansion who are dissatisfied with you, especially your brothers and sisters.

,Everyone has the qualification to inherit the palace master. I am afraid that by then... it will become an unstable factor, and one day it will suddenly be unfavorable to you."

"Then kill them all, no one left!"

His eyes cold, and the seventh young master shouted coldly: "I am the lord of the palace now, and no one can object to me!"

"Yes, no one!"
Chapter completed!