"No... I dare not find fault. We are from Bilong Island. I want to ask the ordinary people in my family who have moved to Dawan Island. What are the conditions?"

Yan Shan, the totem warrior standing face to face with Wang Haisheng, has a tiger-back and a bear-waisted face, and tells Xiao Beier that he looks so timid that he stutters.

Just be timid. He had a look of admiration on his face, and his appearance made Xiao Belle get goosebumps all over his body.

"Uncle Haisheng thinks it's OK."

Little Belle gave a condition that was not considered a condition, which could be regarded as a way to lift Wang Haisheng up and become a popular celebrity who is widely regarded.

There were originally many totem warriors surrounding Wang Haisheng, but when Xiao Beier's words spread, more people were targeting him. The people around him blocked his three layers inside and three layers inside and outside, and they were so crowded that they could not be filled.

A group of Bilong Island totem warriors led by Yan Shan asked Wang Haisheng to look at his face, saying that their family looked similar, and asked him if he liked him very much.

Wang Haisheng: “…”

If you don't like it, you won't be blinded, right?

But no matter what, Little Belle has a foothold in the game copy of the Wild World, and it is expected that her power will increase dramatically in a short period of time.

...

When Yin Dong's octopus clone saw this, the old father's heart that had been tight for a long time could finally fall down, and he was no longer worried about Little Belle.

His original deity also felt it, and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief: "Okay!"

“What’s good?”

Qiu Ying, who had just come in from outside, was holding a rabbit in her hand and looked at Yin Dong. Her heart moved and asked with anticipation: "Have you received any news again?"

"Why did you bring a rabbit back?"

Yin Dong stepped forward to take the rabbit, picked it up, and smiled and said, "It's quite fat. It will definitely be delicious if roasted. If Xiao Beier was there, she could eat one rabbit leg before, but now she can eat almost three of them, maybe she'll eat it!"

Hearing what he said, a stone that Qiu Ying pressed on her heart fell to the ground.

She understood that Yin Dong's words seemed to be inconsistent, but in fact he was saying that Xiao Belle had entered the game copy and was five years old, and she had become about fifteen years old.

The child not only grew up, but also became stronger.

There were tears flashing in Qiuying's beautiful apricot eyes. She wanted to ask, but she was afraid of breaking some taboos and didn't dare to ask anything more, so she started talking about the topic.

"The old lady has been making trouble in Chengxinyuan for a day, don't you care?"

"What are you making trouble again?" Yin Dong really didn't know, but it didn't prevent him from guessing, "Is it for my second uncle or my cousin?"

Old Lady Yin in the game copy is like his grandmother in reality. She is biased towards her second son and her family, but she is unreasonable and likes to make trouble.

Yin Dong didn't want to answer the old lady very much, but Qiu Ying mentioned it, which means that the old lady must have made trouble in front of her, so she can't ignore it.

It's true!

Even if the truth is placed in front of the old lady, the evidence of Yin Erye and his wife murdering their elder brother and sister-in-law is conclusive, she still said that someone had falsely accused her and even made trouble in front of Qiuying.

The old lady was a monster and kept making trouble, forcing her to promise that Yin Dong would clear her second uncle's family of crimes, and let her leave all the things in her hands to Yin Ming to take care of.

Can the Autumn Demon agree?

She directly asked someone to attack the old lady and sent it back to Chengxinyuan, handed the person to the old man, and said, "If you have something to do, tell Yin Dong, if you dare to make trouble in front of me, you will cut off Yin Ming's hand."

Mr. Yin was also very angry. When Yin Dong came over, he turned a cold face and said lightly: "Young Master is a rare guest, what gust of wind blows the young master?"

Yin Dong looked at the old man speechlessly. He thought the old man was a sensible person, but he didn't expect that he misread it.

Originally, he planned to tell the old man about the current situation and let the old man restrain the old lady and not let her go out again, so as not to have an accident.

Now he didn't want to say anything, so he asked, "I'm here to ask the old man what he thinks?"

Mr. Yin's old eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the eldest grandson, sucking his words, feeling that this grandson was becoming less and less able to control it.

Yes, the old lady was accused of making a fool of herself.

In addition to wanting to protect his second son's family, he also wanted to take the opportunity to take control of Yin Dong, try to control this eldest grandson, and still serve as the head of the family commander of the Yin family.

But now it seems that his plan is about to fail.

"What do you think I can have?" Mr. Yin asked back.

"We two old coffins should have closed our eyes long ago. Don't worry about your brothers turning against each other and making enemies. Don't worry about the dog's brain?"

Old Mrs. Yin's face was as if she could not bear the blow. She leaned against Aunt Fu, and her tears would not flow.

Yin Dong's expression remained unchanged, and he only asked softly: "My parents are dead. For you, are they wild cats and dogs on the roadside dead? You have forgotten them all in just a few days."

The old lady was anxious when she heard this: "You dead boy who killed thousands of swords, what are you talking nonsense..."

"Ahem..."

The old man coughed a few times, interrupted the old lady's words, and came to comfort the eldest grandson again: "How could we forget it, but your second uncle and son are also our own children and grandchildren, and the palms and backs of hands are flesh. We are old and don't want to experience the pain of white-haired and black-haired people anymore. Dongzi, please understand us too."

"Haha, considerate?"

Yin Dong smiled, his tone became even more indifferent, "The hatred of killing his father and mother is the deep hatred of blood. How could you two elders think that I could just gently expose it and understand them, instead of trying to cut off the second house and slash them with bones?"

Dead silence!

The two elders of the Yin family stopped breathing, let alone fake coughing, or say something else.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, Old Mrs. Yin twisted her waist and twisted the tendons on her waist. She took a breath of coldness in pain, but she couldn't even bother to look at Yin Dong and cried.

"You...you can't do it. Your second uncle and son are both bones and tendons with you. You can't be so cruel... right? Dongzi, you won't let your grandmother die with your eyes closed...Woo woo..."

Looking at the old lady with silver hair, she cried and her face was full of tears. Yin Dong's heart was as hard as iron, without any reaction, and a thought came to his mind.

Is it the power of the plot that is causing trouble again?

According to the original script, it was Mr. Yin who succeeded in his conspiracy, killing his elder brother and sister-in-law, forcing the eldest son's only nephew to leave and monopolize the family property.

It was after he entered the game dungeon that changed the plot, which made Yin Erye’s conspiracy fail. It was also the mastermind behind the scenes that the Ma family failed and cut off one of the male protagonist’s wallets.

Could it be that the power of the plot wants everything to return to the set trajectory, so that Old Master Yin will forget the death of his eldest son and jump out to help his second son and his family compete for the property?

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Chapter completed!