The fair-weather monk glanced sideways at Li Jian.
He stretched out his hand and firmly caught Yun Deming's dagger.
He also complained about Li Jian: "Why don't you hide behind Mr. Ye? You deliberately want to kill me."
"There's someone behind Mr. Ye, I can't catch him." Li Jian was about to cry but had no tears.
The person protecting Ye Ao behind him was Yun Miaomiao.
Li Jian was so full that he dared to compete with Yun Miaomiao for the position!
Seeing Li Jian's useless look, the fair-weather monk was speechless for a while.
If you don't dare to compete with Yun Miaomiao for position, you're just going to harm yourself, right?
If the fair-weather monk hadn't been prepared, he would have been stabbed by Yun Deming now!
"Your boy must have a long life."
The fair-weather monk said sincerely.
Without waiting for Li Jian to answer.
Yun Deming's side had already begun to struggle fiercely.
It looked like he was about to break free from the control of the fair-weather monk.
Seeing this, the fair-weather monk no longer dared to tease him, and quickly used all his strength to throw Yun Deming aside.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped on Yun Deming's neck.
Yun Deming still wants to continue struggling.
But he is no match for the fair-weather monk.
There is a world of difference between ordinary people and those who practice martial arts in terms of strength alone.
Not to mention that the meat-and-wine monk exercises all the year round and has a good body.
After struggling for a while, Yun Deming collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for air.
"Mr. Ye, should this person be sent back to the Yun family, or?"
The meat-and-wine monk looked at Ye Ao and asked.
If it were an ordinary person, the fair-weather monk would have solved it long ago.
But Yun Deming's status is special.
He is the second son of Mr. Yun.
He is Yun Miaomiao's second uncle.
Therefore, due to emotions and reasons, even the fair-weather monks dare not make decisions easily.
Ye Ao did not answer immediately, but looked at Yun Miaomiao.
After all, Yun Deming is a member of the Yun family. If Ye Ao orders to kill him now.
I'm afraid Yun Miaomiao will feel uncomfortable.
"Miaomiao, should this guy be sent back or should he stay here?"
Ye Ao asked calmly.
Yun Miaomiao looked complicated and stared at Yun Deming's face for a long time.
"Miaomiao, I am your second uncle. Do you want to kill even your second uncle?"
"Quickly, let this kid let me go!"
Seeing Yun Miaomiao's attitude, Yun Deming felt like a drowning man grabbing the last straw to save his life.
shouted frantically.
He was sure that Yun Miaomiao would not dare to kill him.
Didn’t you see that even Mr. Yun had to spare his life?
Yun Deming has always looked down upon the indecisiveness of the Yun family.
But now, Yun Deming knows that only relying on Yun Miaomiao's soft heart can he survive!
Yun Miaomiao didn't speak for a long time.
Yun Deming couldn't help it anymore, he rolled and crawled, squirmed, and crawled to Yun Miaomiao's feet.
He begged extremely humbly.
"Miaomiao, when you were little, your second uncle hugged you, have you forgotten?"
"No matter what conflicts we have, we are all a family, why should we risk our lives?"
Yun Deming spoke sincerely.
As if he really thought so.
However, just these words made Yun Miaomiao's expression change suddenly!
Just now, when Yun Deming put the dagger on Yun Miaomiao's neck.
But there was no mercy at all.
Letting Yun Deming go now is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.
Such a lunatic could poison Mr. Yun and try to kill Yun Miaomiao.
Who knows what he will do next time he runs out?
Yun Miaomiao bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Yun Deming with a complicated expression, and closed her eyes.
Said to Ye Ao.
"No need to show mercy, just kill him."
"It would be a disaster to keep it."
Hearing Yun Miaomiao's words, Yun Deming could hardly believe his ears, his eyes widened, and he shouted wildly.
"No! Impossible!"
"I am your elder, there is no reason to kill your elders!"
"Yun Miaomiao, you are morally corrupt, you have no conscience!"
However.
Yun Deming's shouts did not affect Yun Miaomiao's determination at all.
Yun Miaomiao looked unbearable, but her expression was extremely firm.
She picked up the dagger that Yun Deming had dropped from the ground.
Walking towards Yun Deming step by step.
"Forget it, let me do it myself."
"Save grandpa from questioning him later!"
When Yun Miaomiao stood in front of Yun Deming.
Yun Deming was so frightened that he tightened his body and kept moving back.
The haggard old face was pale and his lips were trembling constantly.
"If you kill me, I won't let you go!"
"Yun Miaomiao, don't you want to be the head of the Yun family?"
Yun Deming shouted at the top of his lungs.
I want to fight for a chance of survival for myself.
What a pity.
Yun Miaomiao was unmoved.
That's right, Mr. Yun might be blamed for killing Yun Deming.
The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. No matter what evil things Yun Deming has done, he is still the biological flesh and blood of Mr. Yun.
But so what?
"Second uncle, I will call you uncle for the last time."
"Actually, I have never cared about the identity of the heir. I only wanted to make grandpa happy when I agreed."
"Even if grandpa cancels my identity because of this, I will be happy with it."
As Yun Miaomiao spoke, she raised her dagger.
No matter how Yun Deming shouted or struggled.
They were all tightly controlled by the meat-and-wine monk, unable to move.
Pfft——
It's the sound of a knife digging into flesh.
Yun Deming's eyes were wide open, but his hands and feet didn't move.
The voice suddenly disappeared, leaving only the strange grin on his face.
"Take care of him and send him back to Yun's house."
Ye Ao glanced at it and ordered.
The meat-and-wine monk immediately began to get busy.
Fortunately, the fair-weather monk is not a bad person, so he has a body bag ready at home.
Wrap Yun Deming's body directly in it.
Li Jian was wiping the blood stains on the ground, mumbling as he did so.
"I didn't know it would be so difficult to wash with a plastic sheet underneath."
After the fair-weather monk finished his work, he turned to look at Li Jian and smiled.
"Okay, you are really bad, who provoked Yun Deming just now?"
"You're still hiding behind me, I'm telling you, you can solve the problems you cause in the future by yourself!"
I heard the words of the meat-and-potatoes monk.
Li Jian looked unconvinced.
"I am here to eliminate harm for the people. If it weren't for my stimulation, how could Yun Deming go crazy?"
If Yun Deming hadn't gone crazy, Yun Miaomiao might not have been able to make up her mind.
Li Jian feels that he is really a big treasure.
The kind where wisdom and strength coexist!
The meat-and-potatoes monk rolled his eyes: "You just have to be tough on your words. If I collect the body for you someday, I'm afraid that my whole body is soft, but my mouth is the only one that will be tough."
Li Jian sighed: "Don't say such unlucky words."
Forget it, geniuses are always lonely and not understood by others.
Li Jian turned his head and continued working.
Ye Ao followed Yun Miaomiao back to the room.
Yun Miaomiao seemed to be in a very low mood.
As soon as she sat down, Yun Miaomiao asked in a daze.
"Ye Ao, did I do something wrong?"
Ye Ao asked back: "What's wrong?"
Yun Miaomiao bit her lower lip lightly and said nothing.