Chapter 141 The Return of Family Glory

Dai Shiya stood in the center of the family hall, surrounded by silence.

The eyes of the family members were focused on her, and everyone's eyes were shining with respect and expectation.

Her eyes were firm, as if she could penetrate all the haze and see the light of the future.

At this moment, she was no longer the outsider who was excluded by everyone, but the real controller of the family.

The phone vibrated again, and the anonymous text message seemed to be an ominous omen: "The good show is about to end." Dai Shiya frowned, she knew that the real danger had just begun.

She looked out the window, the lights of the city became blurred against the backdrop of the night, and there was a suffocating sense of oppression in the air. She

clenched the phone, her knuckles turned white due to the force, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and a group of people in black rushed in like a flood, their eyes were cold, and they held daggers with cold light in their hands, forming a perfect encirclement.

Dai Shiya's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but her eyes remained firm.

She knew that this was the final encirclement and suppression of her by the mysterious forces and traitors.

"I didn't expect you to act so quickly," Dai Shiya said coldly, her voice echoing in the empty hall, full of unquestionable majesty.

Her eyes swept over the enemies around her, and each of them took a step back unconsciously under her gaze.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, they were full of uneasiness in their hearts.

"Those who betray the family will not have a good end." Dai Shiya's voice was like the surface of an ice-covered lake, cold and clear.

She didn't know when a yellowed family scroll appeared in her hand, with ancient rules densely written on it.

She slowly unfolded it, and each page seemed to carry an invisible force, making everyone present feel a sense of oppression and heaviness.

"Do you think that the ancient rules of the family are just empty legends?" Dai Shiya's eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping over every enemy.

Her voice was full of power, as if at this moment, she was the incarnation of the family and could not be violated.

The tension in the air reached its peak, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Dai Shiya's next move.

Her fingers gently brushed the words on the ancient scroll, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I won't let you get what you want." Her words fell, as if it was an invisible order, making everyone present feel a cold shudder.

Dai Shiya did not face the black-clothed men who were rushing in like a tide, but raised the ancient scroll in her hand high.

"According to the ancient family contract, anyone who dares to violate the core members of the family and step into the family hall with weapons will be regarded as a traitor and deprived of all family rights!" Her voice was clear and powerful, echoing in the hall, like an ancient spell, shocking everyone's heart. The

black-clothed men were obviously stunned and hesitated.

They looked at each other, and the leading black-clothed man gritted his teeth, as if weighing the pros and cons.

His hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The air in the hall seemed to solidify, silent, with only nervous breathing sounds coming one after another.

"This... is this true?" Someone in the crowd asked in a low voice, with doubts and uneasiness in his voice.

The family members looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never heard of such a rule, but the yellowed scroll in Dai Shiya's hand and the majesty she exuded made them believe the authenticity of this ancient contract.

Dai Shiya sneered, and she slowly turned the scroll and pointed to a passage written in bright red ink: "This is the evidence, no doubt about it!" The bright red handwriting seemed to be solidified blood, exuding a chilling deterrent.

The team of men in black began to commotion. They whispered to each other, and some began to retreat quietly, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong. The

leading man in black looked pale. He knew that he had been tricked. Dai Shiya had set a trap for them.

"Now, I will give you one last chance. Put down your weapons and leave here. I can forgive you for what happened." Dai Shiya's voice sounded again, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in her tone.

At this moment, Dai Shiya took out a USB flash drive from her pocket and held it high. "Inside, there is all the evidence of the mysterious forces colluding with the traitors!" Her tone was cold, and her eyes were as sharp as a knife, piercing people's hearts.

The tense atmosphere collapsed in an instant, replaced by surprise and panic.

There was an uproar in the hall, and the family members talked about it. Their

"Impossible!" A voice came from the crowd with a hint of trembling and fear.

Dai Shiya looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pale, sweaty man.

"Really?" Dai Shiya sneered, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer in the hall, and pressed the play button.

A video appeared on the screen, clearly recording the scenes of the mysterious forces and the traitors conspiring, and how they planned to frame Dai Shiya and seize control of the family.

The truth was revealed, and the family members were excited. They shouted Dai Shiya's name and cheered.

Dai Shiya stood in the center of the hall, bathed in the light of victory, her eyes firm and confident, as if everything was under her control.

She slowly turned around and faced the family members, with a faint smile on her lips, "The game has just begun..." Seeing that the conspiracy was exposed, the traitors were desperate and pulled out their hidden weapons to launch a final crazy counterattack.

The hall instantly turned into a battlefield, with swords and swords interlaced, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The harsh sound of metal collision pierced the eardrum like a sharp needle.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

Dai Shiya was not afraid of danger. She was quick-witted and grabbed a fallen dagger and stabbed a traitor in the chest with her backhand.

The warm blood splashed on her face, and the fishy and salty taste made her stomach churn, but she resisted the discomfort and her eyes became more fierce.

She was agile and shuttled through the crowd like a cheetah. Every move was clean and neat, without any delay.

"For the honor of the family!" Dai Shiya shouted loudly, her voice was full of power, beating the hearts of every family member like a war drum.

The family members were encouraged and their morale was boosted. They took up their weapons and fought desperately with the traitors.

The hall was filled with shouts and shouts, and the flashes of swords and sabers were like a Shura field.

Wei Qing always stayed by Dai Shiya's side. She was agile and deadly. Like a guardian, she repelled all the enemies who approached Dai Shiya one by one.

"Shiya, be careful!" Wei Qing shouted and kicked a traitor who attacked Dai Shiya away.

Dai Shiya looked at Wei Qing gratefully, and the two smiled at each other and continued to fight side by side.

Wei Qing's sword blade slashed across the cheek of a traitor, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

The traitor screamed, covered his face and fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Wei Qing's movements were clean and neat, without a trace of drag.

Her eyes were cold, as if she had no emotion, like the god of death, reaping the lives of the enemies.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the hall was full of blood and corpses.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was suffocating.

The traitors gradually lost and began to retreat.

Dai Shiya and Wei Qing stood back to back, their bodies were covered with blood, but their eyes were still firm.

They looked around and looked at the enemies lying in a pool of blood, without a trace of pity in their hearts.

"It's over." Dai Shiya said coldly, with a hint of fatigue in her tone, but more of the joy of victory.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the hall, and then a group of men in black rushed in...

Dai Shiya's eyes were stern: "It seems that the good show has just begun..." The

new men in black were well-trained, and their appearance was as swift as a storm, instantly breaking the battle that had just subsided.

They were armed with sophisticated weapons, cooperated tacitly, and attacked fiercely, with every step carrying the breath of death.

Although Dai Shiya and Wei Qing had experienced many battles, they also felt a little pressure in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"It seems that the real mastermind behind the scenes can no longer hold back." Dai Shiya sneered. She clenched the dagger in her hand, her eyes were like torches, and she locked onto every enemy tightly.

She could feel the murderous intent in the air, the harsh sound of swords colliding in her ears, the strong smell of blood lingering on her nose, and she could even feel the cold touch of the splattered blood on her face.

Wei Qing and Dai Shiya stood back to back, waving their swords, flashing silver light, and every move was accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, repelling the approaching enemies one after another.

They cooperated tacitly, like two sharp swords, invincible.

She calmly analyzed the enemy's offensive, every look, every movement, was full of wisdom and strength.

The battle once again fell into a white-hot, and the two sides went back and forth, and it was difficult to tell them apart.

Every collision was accompanied by sparks, accompanied by the crisp sound of metal breaking and the screams of the injured.

Sweat slid down the cheeks of Dai Shiya and Wei Qing, and their clothes were stained red with blood, but their eyes were still firm and unwavering.

In the end, under the two people's counterattack like a storm, the black-clad men gradually collapsed. They threw down their weapons and fled in all directions, but they could not escape the pursuit of Dai Shiya and Wei Qing.

They were like two black lightnings, crossing the hall, and every strike was accurate, knocking down the enemies one by one.

When the last black-clad man fell, there was silence in the hall, leaving only the rapid breathing and the smell of blood in the air.

Dai Shiya and Wei Qing smiled at each other, they knew that the battle was finally over.

Dai Shiya stood in the middle of the hall, looking around, looking at the devastated scene, and an indescribable sense of accomplishment and pride surged in her heart.

She slowly walked towards the symbol of the family, which was once the stronghold of the traitors, but now it is back under her control.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked the cold metal, feeling the power it transmitted.

Family members knelt down in front of her, shouting her name. Their Dai Shiya's heart was also filled with relief and satisfaction.

She knew that she had completely controlled the family and no force could threaten her anymore.

Afterwards, Dai Shiya acted vigorously and quickly restored the operation of the family business. With her outstanding wisdom and amazing courage, she led the family to prosperity.

Every family member was filled with happy smiles. They worshiped Dai Shiya and thanked her for everything she had done for the family.

The future of the family was bright, vibrant and full of hope. The setting

sun shone through the French windows, casting a golden glow in the magnificent office. Dai Shiya sat at the huge desk, flipping through the reports submitted by various departments.

She looked at the rising data on the report, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She took a deep breath, and the air was filled with a faint sandalwood scent, which made her feel relaxed and happy.

"Shiya, you look like you're in a good mood." Wei Qing's voice came from the door. She leaned against the door frame with a bright smile.

"Everything is moving in a good direction." Dai Shiya closed the report, her eyes flashing with confidence.

"I hope so." Wei Qing walked in and handed a document to Dai Shiya, "This is the latest family industry investigation report. You'd better take a look."

Dai Shiya took the document and frowned slightly. She opened the document and read it carefully. Her face gradually became solemn.

She didn't speak, but just looked at the report silently. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"This report... is interesting." Dai Shiya said this slowly, her tone was calm, but with a hint of imperceptible chill.

She put the document on the table, slowly got up, walked to the window, looking at the brightly lit city outside the window,