Chapter 209: All Kneel
The three people behind him also followed, and at this moment, an inexplicable sadness emanated from Yanchen's body.
The green avenue in front of him, Yanchen walked towards the front alone, a familiar place, a familiar scene, a cemetery that he knelt on the ground five years ago and begged for mercy, and begged in exchange for everything, and now his parents have been resting here for several years.
The cowardly young man at the beginning is no longer what it used to be.
He has grown up and is capable of protecting himself.
"Master!
At this moment, an urgent voice came from behind him.
I saw a black stretch car passing directly through the crowd.
"Who is this! Doesn't he know that this is Yanchen? ”
"He's so bold, he's really not afraid of death!"
"Dad, that voice just now can't be Yanchen's daughter!"
For Yanchen's daughter, many people have only heard of her name, and they never know what his daughter looks like.
Hearing the sound behind him, at the sudden stop of an extended version of the car, I saw Xiao Wanyang open the door and jump directly from the car, quickly hugged Yanchen's arms, and cried.
Immediately behind him was Fu Bo, and several other daughters, and even the rhubarb followed, looking at Yanchen quietly.
Picking up his daughter, Yanchen comforted him softly, "What's the matter, why is my baby daughter crying?
"Dad, I'm out of class, I'm going to see my grandparents today, why don't you tell me, I miss them so much, my mother often tells me about my grandparents, Dad..."
Buried in Yanchen's arms, Xiao Wanyang cried.
At this time, the field was already silent and the falling needles could be heard, and with her whining cry, a gust of wind swept by, causing the branches and leaves of the trees to rattle.
As if feeling the sad breath in the field, the rhubarb, who had been sitting on the ground, kept whining around Yanchen a few times, and spread far and wide in this quiet cemetery.
"Young Master!"
Hearing Fu Bo's words, Yanchen slowly raised his head.
"Thank you!"
Yanchen's slightly low voice made the women's hearts ache, they had never seen Yanchen have such a sad look, in the past, Yanchen was all a tall person in their eyes, as if nothing in this world could defeat him, but at this time, looking at Yanchen again, he saw the grief and remorse in his eyes.
I saw Fu Bo trembling and slowly walking in front of Yan Chen, looking at the deep path in front of him, Fu Bo, who was full of tears, was already crying with joy.
He clearly knew what his young master was going to do today, to wash the four clans of Haiping with blood, which was also something that Fu Bo had always dreamed of, and no one could understand how pleased this scene was in Fu Bo's eyes without experiencing the disaster five years ago.
When he was young, his lord and wife can be said to be business wizards, but he created countless business myths at the beginning, but in the end, he was forced to die, and that scene Fu Bo will never forget.
"Fauber, let's go together!"
Looking at the trembling Fu Bo in front of him, Yan Chen stretched out his hand to help him, and Xiao Wanyang in his arms also jumped out of his father's arms very sensibly, took Fu Bo's hand, and walked inside step by step.
The three figures walking in front instantly attracted the attention of countless people.
"Who is this old man?"
Someone in the crowd had already opened their mouths to ask, such an old man was worthy of Yan Chen's personal support, which they had never heard of before.
"That old man, don't mess with him, now Yan Chen respects him the most, this person's name is Fu Bo, he is the butler of the Yan family, he has always been by his father's side before, even when the Yan family was the most down, the old man has not given up looking for the only flesh and blood of the Yan family. ”
"So heartfelt!"
Many people are heartfelt.
"Yes, otherwise he won't be able to enjoy such treatment now, let's watch here, but don't get too close, maybe a killing will start in a while." ”
The endless queue behind also made people see the strength of the Zhou family, this time Zhou Wuyang brought out almost the entire clan, and issued a stern warning, if one person made a discordant sound during worship, he would be permanently expelled, which was not a harsh move for the family.
As Yanchen and the three of them deepened, the entire Jinling Cemetery became a little heavy, and a steady stream of people and horses behind them were still walking towards the depths.
At the beginning, because the Yan clan had been defeated, Yan Chen was alone and did not get any good cemetery, and only buried his parents in a corner.
In a remote place, Yan Chen stopped and looked at the familiar willow tree in front of him, which he had planted with his own hands at that time, but he didn't expect that it had grown a lot after five years.
"Dad, are there grandparents here?"
Xiao Wanyang raised her somewhat red eyes and asked in a crying whisper.
"Well, here they are, buried by their unassuming son!"
Yanchen stood with his hands crossed, quietly looking at the inscription carved in front of him.
"Did you go to heaven like your mother?"
Although Xiao Wanyang does not understand the concept of human death, he also knows that heaven is a very good place, and only where people go when they die will they be happy and happy.
"Well, maybe it's heaven!"
After a little silence, Yanchen said softly.
At this time, Fauber on the side was speechless, and his lips trembled and he walked towards the inscription step by step.
"Master, madam, I'm here! Ah Fu misses you!"
The words of grief made the hearts of everyone present feel sour.
Fauber knelt there like a child, his eyes already filled with tears.
Picked up a few green incense, lit it and gently placed it in front of the tombstone.
took a few steps back and took Xiao Wanyang's little hand, "Come, daughter, kneel down and worship, I hope grandparents can live better in heaven!"
After speaking, he knelt down directly.
This kneeling provoked Xiao Qi behind him, and the shadow looked startled at the same time, and hurriedly knelt down.
Seeing this, the women also knelt on the ground and bowed, as if all this was infectious, and the black crowd was in an uproar, and they all knelt on the ground.
With a gust of wind coming, Yanchen looked at the stone tablet in front of him, if his parents knew that there would be such a scene in five years, would they feel relieved, son, revenge for them.
Yan Chen, who stood up slowly, was already full of blood in his eyes at this time, "People!
The muffled words made the Shadow's heart tremble.
The former king is back!
"Lord Wang, only the Zhou family is here!"
The Shadow replied with a bow.
"Let him come!"
Feng Biao, who had been standing outside, suddenly received the words and directly informed Zhou Wuyang.
Up to now, what should be done and what should not be done, he Zhou Wuyang is clear.