Zhang Wenyuan shouted at the top of her lungs: "Without Wu Zhengfei, I can be spoiled like a princess like Yan Xin. But what life do I live?"

"I hate Wu Zhengfei."

"I hate Wu Wen!"

"I hate you!"

"I even hate Zhang Yanxin!"

"When I have a chance, why don't I take revenge? Tell me!"

Zhang Wentao closed his eyes hard. He didn't want to see Zhang Wenyuan's madness, nor did he want to believe everything he heard, but reality is reality after all, and no one can change it.

Zhang Wentao was silent for a moment before saying, "Wen Yuan, you underestimated Wu Wen. He had seen through your layout when he was in the Zhang family villa. Otherwise, he wouldn't ask me what I would do if he killed you. He wouldn't call me with words and say that he would suffer. He was telling me that he would not suffer the loss to the end. Wu Wen didn't take action directly at my house because he had no evidence. Now, Wu Wen has the evidence and has started to fight back."

Zhang Wentao said in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhengfei and his father have been with him for many years. Don't you know that the Wu family is the least afraid of cursing? The Wu family may not be good at placing curses on others, but others should not think of cursing them. The Wu family will curse their opponents. Wu Wen is lying in the grave to relieve your blood contract curse, and also to give our Zhang family the last chance. If you don't dig him out, he will still kill people."

Zhang Wenyuan sneered and said, "Then let him kill him! I want to see if Wu asked if he could kill me in front of my elder brother, in front of my niece, and in front of Sanyanmen?"

Zhang Wenyuan captured his brother's psychology. Zhang Wentao is also a person who values ​​love, and he has no choice between his own sister and an outsider.

Xiaotang could no longer hold it in: "Zhang Wentao, Zhang Wenyuan, can you let go of the matter between you brother and sister first? Who will dig Wu Wen?"

Zhang Wentao sighed and said, "I'll do it!"

"No!" Zhang Wenyuan stepped in front of her brother: "Wu Wen must die today. You can't touch his grave."

As the person involved, Zhang Wenyuan could clearly feel where my anti-curse was. She felt that I was forcing her to lift the curse by herself. As long as she dug me out of the grave with her own hands, the blood deed spell would be automatically eliminated.

Zhang Wentao can do it, but he has to pay a certain price. It's like when two people are in a stalemate, you suddenly take action to force the two to separate them, and you will be scratched by the other party more or less, and you may be accidentally injured if you don't do it well.

Zhang Wenyuan cursed, and I curse the other party, which means that two people hold the knife in the air and compete with each other. Whoever can't hold on is the dead soul under the other party's sword. Neither of us is willing to let go. Zhang Wentao wants to force us to be dismantled, and even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

Zhang Wentao roared angrily: "Wu Wen has used the spell, will Uncle Zhengfei not know? When Uncle Zhengfei comes, the Sanyan Gate will be finished!"

Zhang Wenyuan sneered and said, "Then let him come! I just want to meet Wu Zhengfei, so I want to see how better he is than his father?"

"You..." Zhang Wentao was so angry that he trembled all over but had no choice but to say in the end: "Yan Xin, please dig out Wu Wen first! Let's talk about it!"

Xiao Tang said coldly: "Yan Xin, don't move! If you dig Wu Wen, his spell will be broken. Zhang Wenyuan will still curse Wu Wen to death."

Xiaotang stopped Zhang Yanxin and turned to look at Zhang Wentao: "Mr. Zhang, I will ask you the same words as Wu Wen. I will kill Zhang Wenyuan. What will you do?"

Zhang Wenyuan was stunned at first and immediately laughed: "I'm so laughing to death. Can you kill me? It's so funny. Can any cat or dog bully the head of Sanyanmen?"

Xiaotang's eyes were murderous, and each of them held a dagger with one straight and one backward, staring at Zhang Wenyuan tightly. The dagger in his hand also floated with cold light. When Xiaotang's eyes and knife light locked Zhang Wenyuan at the same time, the latter subconsciously took a step back: "Seven-minded Yin-Yang Blade! You are a member of the Tang family."

Xiao Tang didn't say a word, and as the murderous aura released by the blade advanced several meters in an instant, approaching Zhang Wenyuan.

When Xiaotang's blade was ready to go, a light sound of the blade being bounced from afar suddenly came from the distance. The sound of the knife was not loud, but everyone was shocked.

When they looked back, Lao Feng appeared at the edge of the woods not far away, and there was a yellow paper knife hanging on the tree next to him.

Old Feng said with a smile: "Old Wu asked me to come and bring a message. My grandson died in business, so he was incompetent. If someone deliberately stumbling on him, I would use this knife to cut yellow paper for him."

Zhang Wentao was shocked and Zhang Wenyuan's face turned pale in an instant. They all knew that my grandfather was a loyal person, but the premise of loyalty was that he could not betray him. If someone really forced him to turn his face, he would never recognize others anymore.
Chapter completed!