Chapter 2138
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"Do you really think I don't know what you've done behind my back all these years?! Child, you're too ambitious! "Jers' eyes were cold.
"Father … I …" Byron was sweating profusely as he tried to explain himself.
"Get lost!"
Jers' terrifying aura completely engulfed Byron. "No matter how powerful you are, the position of Patriarch of the Rothschild Family is not yours. Get lost! You're not allowed to step out of the family for the next ten years!"
"Ten years!" Byron couldn't believe it.
"Take him away. If anything goes wrong, you'll be responsible for the consequences!" Jers said coldly as he looked at the group of people in the villa.
"Yes!"
An old man from Europe waved his hand and said, "Take Third Young Master back and keep an eye on him."
"Father, I can't accept this … I can't accept this! My ability is the strongest! Why?! "Byron's hysterical voice became more and more distant until it disappeared.
"Our Rothschild Family … doesn't lack ability." Jers sighed softly as a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Lu, I'm very sorry. I didn't teach my son well and caused you trouble." Jers stepped forward apologetically.
Seeing that Byron had lost, Han Wuying immediately retreated.
If he continued to fight with Han Xiao, he would lose for sure.
Now that the European Emperor had appeared and even Byron was imprisoned, Han Wuying was no match for Han Xiao. He had no chance of winning.
"Not fighting anymore?" Han Xiao stared at Han Wuying.
"Hmph!" Han Wuying snorted and left the villa in a flash.
"Running away when you can't win? How rude." Han Xiao was a little bored. Then, he looked at the European Emperor.
"Old fart, you've finally shown yourself!" A sinister look appeared in Han Xiao's eyes, which had always been indifferent to everything.
"Mr. Han Xiao." Jers looked at Han Xiao and said, "I'm very sorry about what happened back then. Although I've admired the Ancient Han Clan for a long time, and I admire your talent and want you to marry my daughter, I've never forced you to do so. It was your family who killed Miss Qin You Ge to force you to marry my daughter. It had nothing to do with the Rothschild Family. Besides, didn't you kill the murderer who killed Miss Qin You Ge? "
Hearing that, Han Xiao was taken aback. "Old thing, you really know how to talk!"
"That's the truth." Rosker didn't get angry. Instead, he calmly stated a fact.
Ning Xi, Tang Lang, and the others finally learned of Han Xiao's identity through Han Xiao and Rochelle.
The most monstrous genius of the Ancient Martial Arts Han Clan was greatly admired by the European Emperor. Originally, he wanted Han Xiao to marry his youngest daughter, but in the end, he indirectly killed the girl called Qin You Ge.
"So, grandfather actually has such a past …" Tang Lang had a surprised expression on his face.
"Ge …"
At this moment, Ning Xi suddenly realized that the clothing brand "GE" was designed by Han Xiao.
At first, Ning Xi didn't know what "ge" meant.
Now, it was clear that the word "ge" was the same as "song", and Han Xiao was doing it to commemorate that girl …
Whoosh!
Right at this moment, a pitch-black figure suddenly appeared inside the manor. The figure approached Han Xiao like a bolt of lightning, and his palm blade, which was caught off guard, slashed toward Han Xiao.
"Grandfather, be careful!" Tang Lang couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
The speed of that figure was simply too fast.
At this moment, Han Xiao's expression turned cold. "I hate sneak attacks the most."
After saying that, Han Xiao didn't even turn his head and grabbed the small palm that was attacking him.
"Bang!"
Han Xiao's figure moved, and the figure was directly thrown into the distance.
"Annie —" Ning Xi cried out in alarm.
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