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Sikong Kun paced in his study room with a worried look on his face.

He didn't dare send anyone out to inquire about the situation, as he had no idea what was going on with Sikong Huaicheng.

He had a premonition that this matter would not be so easily resolved and would definitely be a catastrophe!

The old man is really cruel. He can even cut off his most beloved grandson!

But if that gentleman really wants to cause trouble, no matter how hard he tries, he probably won't be able to cut it cleanly...

Hey……

The old man is old and confused. After all, Sikong Huaicheng was spoiled by himself!

Sikong Yun had eight sons in total, and they were named according to the Eight Trigrams: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

This Sikong Kun ranks second.

What?

You ask what to do if you don’t have eight children?

The answer is very simple. The first few sons were not given this name. The name was changed together after there were eight sons.

Just now, Sikong Huaicheng's men came to find Sikong Kun, and he was so scared that he quickly chased them away. At this moment, he was still frightened, afraid that he would be associated with them.

However, if it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster, and if it is a disaster, it will not be avoided...

Just when he was feeling uneasy, there was a loud bang and the study door was suddenly kicked to pieces!

Several figures walked in menacingly.

Sikong Kun was startled. "Someone come! Someone come quickly!"

"Stop yelling, there's no one sober anymore."

Sikong Kun looked up in shock.

A young man was holding a living person in his hands, and next to him were Sikong Xingchen, Sima Liyu, and two other extremely beautiful girls.

What frightened Sikong Kun the most was that there was a trembling Sikong Huaicheng following behind him...

His heart suddenly sank.

A very bad premonition emerged in my heart...

"Oh!"

Just as he was panicking, the young man threw the person he was holding to the ground.

Sikong Kun looked at it intently, his pupils shrank, "Old Eight?!"

It was his eighth brother, Sikong Dui!

“Second… Second brother…”

Sikong Dui had a swollen face and nose, and although he didn't seem to have any serious internal injuries, it was obvious that he had been tortured.

"Gudu..."

Sikong Kun swallowed hard, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and looked at Sikong Xingchen, "Niece Xingchen, what's going on?"

Sikong Xingchen had a cold face and remained silent.

Ye Nan smiled slightly and pursed his lips at Sikong Huaicheng.

Sikong Huaicheng understood and took two steps forward, with a touch of crazy cruelty and a strong sense of revenge in the process. He looked at his second uncle jokingly, "Second uncle, don't play dumb. I have already told you everything. After I got the magic weapon, it was taken away by my second uncle and eighth uncle. Now they come to ask for it!"

When Sikong Kun heard this, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted!

"You! You little bastard! You framed me like this!"

He pointed at Sikong Huaicheng with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Afterwards, he didn't bother to play dumb, and quickly fell to his knees, kowtowed to Ye Nan, "Lord Dark Emperor, please understand! This matter has nothing to do with me!"

"Oh?"

Ye Nan narrowed his eyes playfully, glanced at Si Kong Dui who was still lying on the ground, and said slowly, "But your eighth brother didn't seem to say that, right?"

Sikong Dui shuddered violently, looked up at Sikong Kun with an apologetic look, and said through gritted teeth, "Second...Second brother...We have kept it with you since we took it from Huaicheng, so please don't deny it...How could Lord Dark Emperor make a mistake..."

Sikong Kun was completely dumbfounded.

How could he not see it? Lao Ba was helpless.

This is a pure and unprovoked disaster!

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and his body kept shaking.

How to do?

There is no way out!

He can't even hand it over to know what kind of magic weapon it is. It's not in his hands at all!

Is it certain death? !

At this moment, even his biological father Sikong Yun would never come to save him!

After racking his brains and finding no way out, Sikong Kun collapsed on the ground, his face dejected and his eyes devoid of all light, like a walking corpse.

Just as he was about to accept this absurd fate, he suddenly heard Ye Nan speak.

"You can't say that!"

"After all, everyone is telling one side of the story. What's more, what if our Second Master Sikong has some difficulties?"

"You can't just ignore the explanation!"

Sikong Huaicheng and Sikong Dui both rolled their eyes in their hearts in tacit understanding.

Lin Qingxuan was recording the video while watching the fun.

After this segment was finished, together with the two segments of Sikong Huaicheng and Sikong Dui, the violent scenes of Ye Nan were edited out, leaving only the confessions of the two, and then uploaded to the Internet...

That effect...it’s exciting just to think about it!

When Sikong Kun heard Ye Nan's words, he suddenly felt like he had escaped death, and the light of survival appeared in his eyes again.

Think quickly!

What does this mean?

But he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

Y/N sighed helplessly and shook his head.

It seems that the people of the Sikong family don't have a very high level of understanding...

But it doesn’t matter, guiding and persuading has always been Ye Nan’s forte.

"Second Master Sikong, I heard that... you have a good relationship with the younger generation of the Nangong family?"

Sikong Kun was stunned.

WTF?

The younger generation of the Nangong family... He has no friendship with them at all, they are just nodding to each other when they meet.

But he didn't dare to refute. This gentleman must have a deep meaning behind what he said. He nodded immediately and asked cautiously, "What does your Excellency mean?"

"What I mean is, of course I don't want to wrongly accuse a good person, and I am willing to believe you!" Ye Nan scratched his nose and said meaningfully, "Look, although you are the second master of the Sikong family, you are usually not favored by the old man, and you are not the eldest son. Your status in the family is not awkward. If you covet my magic weapon, it is serious. I believe that you alone would not dare to do such a thing!"

Ye Nan deliberately emphasized the three words "a person".

Now that things have come to this, if Sikong Kun still doesn’t understand, then his life would have been lived in vain.

"Yes, yes, yes! Sir, I confess! I was coerced and had no choice!"

"Oh?" Ye Nan looked surprised. "You are the second master of the Sikong family after all. Anyone who can threaten you must be someone extraordinary!"

This is equivalent to handing over the answer clearly...

Sikong Kun suddenly had a sudden inspiration and quickly replied, "Yes! It's not that simple! Report to you, sir, that person is Nangong Wang from the Nangong family! He is the number one on the Tianjiao list and he has been in charge of the Tiansi of Crimes. I dare not disobey him! Your Excellency, please understand!"

"Oh?! There is such a thing!"

Ye Nan pretended to be shocked, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

Number Two, I’ve given you enough glory in the past half month!

You released all the people I arrested openly.

Okay, then I will catch it again openly and show you!

This fire today, even if it doesn't burn you to death, will at least burn your butt into pieces!

Who is qualified to sit on the chair of supreme power?

Hua Zhiyi standing next to her was also amazed.

Well, let’s play the infinite nesting doll game…