The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

At first, Boxu was twisting his body and screaming loudly, but then his voice became weaker and weaker.

By the time he was halfway through the beating, his body was already covered in rips and he could no longer even scream.

When he was beaten with seventy boards, Boxu vomited blood and fainted.

After a hundred lashes, Boxu was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The hall was silent.

Everyone sat in their seats in silence, once again intimidated by the patriarch's powerful tactics.

Boya took a sip of tea and said, "No matter if he's dead or alive, Boxu is a member of the Bo family. When a Bo family member does something, they must take responsibility. Boxu got Miss Wen pregnant, so he must give an explanation to the Wen family."

Boya's expression was cold and his tone was as cold as ice. "Come here, send Boxu and Miss Wen, along with the young master of the Wen family, back to the Wen family. Oh, and don't forget to prepare another big gift."

"Yes." Bolian responded and immediately ordered someone to do it.

Boya glanced around and said, "In light of this lesson, the rest of the Wen family will be expelled from the Bo family. From now on, the Bo family will not allow members of the Wen family to come and go as they please."

"Yes, Patriarch." Everyone in the hall said loudly.

Seeing Boya so majestic, some of the Bo family members who followed the trend and joined the second elder of the clan couldn't help but regret it in secret.

The Wen family members were able to enter and leave the Bo family through the relationship of the second clan's old lady, and the second clan's old lady relied on the power of the second clan's elder.

Boya had never taken any real action against them before, but he didn't expect that this time, they would actually accuse him of dirty things, and he would never tolerate it.

Bo Xu, who was covered in blood, Wen Yue, who was unconscious, and the young master of the Wen family, who had horror in his eyes and stared with his eyes wide open as if in disbelief, were all cleared out.

The bodies in the hall were also carried out.

The servant of the Bo family came up with a basin of water and quickly wiped the blood off the floor.

The hall quickly returned to calm. If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have had no idea what had just happened.

The old lady of the second clan covered her swollen face and looked at Boya coldly. This brat won’t be able to be arrogant for much longer.

"Why don't you take action yet?" The old lady of the second clan lowered her voice and asked the elder of the second clan.

"Don't worry, it will be done soon." The second elder said in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Bo Yuan, only to see that Bo Yuan was as calm as an immortal, as if nothing in the world concerned him.

Just then, a waiter came up and poured Boya a glass of wine.

"The head of this family doesn't drink alcohol." Boya only drank tea from beginning to end today.

This tea is made by his close confidants, who personally brew and pour it, and no one else can interfere.

"How can the head of the family not drink at today's family dinner?"

A man suddenly stood up behind the second elder and said with a smile, "Let those unpleasant things go. The master finally came back to be with everyone. Let's fill up our glasses, fill up our glasses, and toast to the master together."

At this moment, the waiters started to move around, pouring wine for everyone.

"No need." Boya interrupted harshly, saying bluntly, "Whether the head of the family drinks or not is none of your business."

"Head of the family..." The person behind the second elder of the clan couldn't help but blush when he was scolded by Boya.

He put down the wine glass in his hand and sat down unhappily.

Everyone on the second elder's side felt that Boya was too unkind, but no one dared to say anything.

Boya picked up the wine glass in his hand, his eyes fell on the wine, as if he was about to drink it.

Si Yan held a stone in his hand and stared at Boya's movements.

Boya didn't drink it, but chuckled and ordered: "Come here, give this glass of wine to my little white mouse."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came up from behind Boya, carrying a little white mouse.

Bo Lian took the wine and put it in the cage. The little white mouse ran over and licked the wine in the cup and drank it.

Everyone's eyes were on the little white mouse, and the owner's behavior looked more like he was using the little white mouse to test poison.

However, no one expected that the head of the family would do it so obviously, which means that the head of the family no longer gives the elders of the second clan any face at all.

Everyone also knows that the second elder of the clan wants to overthrow the head of the family and take control of the Bo family himself today.

There was already a rift between the two of them, and things were on the verge of breaking out at any moment.

Suddenly, the little white mouse squeaked twice and fell into the cage.

There was a burst of exclamations in the hall.

Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. Someone actually poisoned the head of the family at a family dinner.

"Someone wants to murder the head of the family!" Bo Zhong stared at the second elder and spoke angrily.

"Catch the person who just poured the wine." Someone shouted immediately in the hall.

The person who poured the wine hadn't even left yet, but was still standing beside Boya in a daze.

He looked confused, as if saying: Is there poison in this wine?

"Tell me, who ordered you to do this?" Boya's men asked sternly.

"It's me, the head of the family." Without waiting for the waiter to speak, the second elder of the clan showed a sinister smile on his face.

No one expected that the second elder would stand up and declare war on the head of the family.

The second elder snorted coldly, "Boya, you insist on doing what you want, beating and killing members of the Bo family at will, and even taking the Bo family's money to give to outsiders. This is unacceptable to all of us in the clan."

"The Bo family's money?" Boya chuckled. "Don't mention that as the head of the Bo family, I spend all the money earned by Yayue Pavilion. Even if I really give this mountain of gold of the Bo family to someone, I still have the right to do so."

"You don't have that right!" the second elder retorted harshly. "The Bo family's money belongs to all of us Bo family members. Although Yayue Pavilion was founded by you, Boya, it still belongs to the Bo family. Today, on behalf of all the Bo family members, this elder demands that you, Boya, divide up the Bo family's wealth. As members of the Bo family, everyone deserves a share."

Everyone couldn't help but gasp. Fenbo family's fortune?

The elder of the second tribe really dares to think!

"Second elder, are you used to dreaming?" Boya leaned back on the chair.

His eyes were sharp. "The Bo family's wealth has been accumulated by generations of Bo family members. The Bo family's ancestral teachings state that the Bo family's wealth is reserved for great things. Some people think they have the status of a Bo family member and want to share this wealth. It's simply a daydream."

The second elder narrowed his eyes and stared at Boya who was sitting in the main seat. "Haha! I heard that the patriarch is very close to a woman named Si Yan. The patriarch spent money and effort on her, and even requisitioned hundreds of Bo's merchant ships for her. It must have cost a lot, right?

"We are not allowed to share the wealth of the Bo family, but the head of the family can squander it at will. What's the logic behind this? May I ask, head of the family, what is your relationship with Si Yan?"

Boya glanced at the second elder and sneered, "Whatever our relationship is, it has nothing to do with you. You have no right to control me, the head of the family."

"Today, I really have it in my head."

Suddenly, the second elder threw the cup in his hand, and stood up suddenly with a "bang".

Hearing the signal of the cup-throwing, all the hidden masters behind him who had been holding back stood up.

At the same time, the people surrounding Jieran Pavilion also received the signal and began to mobilize a large group of people.