Out of anger, he shouted at the top of his lungs.

At this time, Han Qian saw Fan Wucheng lying in a pool of blood in the room, with an arrow piercing his chest. The black iron arrow penetrated the leather armor and was exposed. Han Qian secretly felt that Zhao Wuji was shooting an arrow in the room.

, to shoot through the leather armor at such a close distance, and the arrow pierced the chest, the arm strength and reaction speed were really amazing, and I was worthy of sending the black cloud bow yesterday, and I was not disappointed.

Han Qian turned around, stared at Fan Xicheng with stern eyes, and smiled coldly.

Han Qian couldn't figure out how Fan Wucheng colluded with Yao Xishui and Wan Honglou, but he must have heard him deliberately talk about recruiting the Zhao family and his son last night. Fan Wucheng fell into the trap and was eager to drive the family out of the farm.

He couldn't explain the twists and turns behind this to Fan Xicheng, Fan Dahei and the others, and he still had resentment towards the soldiers who would betray him in the future. At this moment, he had to go toe-to-toe with Fan Xicheng to save Zhao Wuji.

"I made it clear yesterday that tenants can turn over half of what they hunt in the back mountains to the villa. I said this clearly in front of Zhao Kuo, and I also said it clearly in front of you, Fan Xicheng, and many of the soldiers.

. Let me ask you again here, Fan Xicheng, whether this villa belongs to your Fan Xicheng family or to my Han family, don’t my words count for anything?"

Han Qian stared at Fan Xicheng without giving an inch and asked sternly,

"Now I would like to ask you, Fan Xicheng, whether it was your instruction that Fan Wucheng broke into the house armed with weapons, snatched prey, and drove away the tenants. Are you determined to turn my Han family's Qiuhushan Villa into your Fan family's?

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"You..." Fan Xicheng was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't expect that Han Qian would become so sharp-tongued and put such a big blame directly on his head, leaving him unable to defend himself.

"Zhao Kuo, let me ask you, are you the soldiers of my Han family or the soldiers of Fan Xicheng?" Han Qian stared at Zhao Kuo and other family soldiers and asked sternly.

Zhao Kuo and others hesitated and looked at each other.

These soldiers looked down on Han Qian, the young master, from the bottom of their hearts, but after the commotion in the dining hall last night, Fan Wucheng came to the door early in the morning with a knife and wanted to drive Mr. Zhao and his family out of the farm.

After thinking about it carefully, what the young master Han Qian said does not seem to be unreasonable!

They finally found a place to settle down in the Han family, and all the children were slaves of the Han family. Although they admired Fan Xicheng, Han Daoxun was the head of the family and treated them with more kindness. They did not want to be involved in this kind of collusion.

In the midst of the right and wrong of rising up to usurp land.

"Fan Wucheng broke into the door with a weapon and was killed. This matter needs to be reported to the officials. Our Han family cannot use lynching to kill people!"

Han Qian continued to speak righteously,

"Zhao Kuo, please lead people to guard this place. Don't let Zhao Wuji escape, but you must not lynch or beat me, which will harm my father's reputation. Otherwise, don't blame me, the Han family, for being selfless and kidnapping you to the government office for punishment!"

At this point, Han Qian raised his hands to the tenants who were watching and said, "Whoever has quick legs and feet can ask Li Zheng to come over and deliver justice."

Han Daoxun purchased the farm here less than a year ago. The soldiers and children in the family are all slaves of the Han family. They all moved with Han Daoxun from other places. The tenants are all local landless farmers. There will be some conflicts of interest.

Fan Xicheng had previously prohibited tenant farmers from entering the back mountains to cut firewood, fish and hunt wild animals, which caused many conflicts.

However, no matter what, the little finger of the Han family is thicker than an ordinary person's thigh. Fan Xicheng and other family soldiers are highly skilled in martial arts and well-equipped with armor. They are as fierce as wolves and tigers. No matter how strict the tenants are usually controlled, they feel worried.

I don't dare to vent my anger.
Chapter completed!