Volume 1: Text_Chapter 487 Childe Yu Death Day
"That's not appropriate, isn't it? Isn't it too troublesome for my younger brothers and sisters?" Liu Xiaoqiang said this, in fact, he was already happy in his heart, looking at Zhang Chao's wife.
Eat the food cooked by Zhang Chao's wife first, and the next step is to eat Zhang Chao's wife!
"Appropriate! Appropriate! What's the trouble with this little thing? It's just a matter of doing more things along the way...... Did you hear that?"
Zhang Chao whispered to Liu Xiaoqiang, without the slightest temper, and turned back at his wife, but he was quite hard, his eyes widened, and he scolded.
Zhang Chao's wife hesitated for a moment, and her mouth opened, because she felt that this Liu Xiaoqiang didn't seem to have any kindness to her.
Liu Xiaoqiang looked at her with a fruitful gaze, which made her very uncomfortable.
However, she knows Zhang Chao's temper, if she says it, Zhang Chao will not only not stand up for her and be angry for her, but will scold her, disagree, and may even beat her......
So, she didn't say anything more.
Liu Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Chao's wife's delicate appearance, and his heart was itchy, but with so many people around, he couldn't say anything or do anything.
This thought can only be suppressed for the time being.
However, he already had this idea. Moreover, seeing Zhang Chao's appearance of a wreck, he looked down on him very much.
Liu Xiaoqiang felt that it was only a matter of time before he took Zhang Chao's wife.
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July Flowing Fire.
It was only eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun was already beginning to show its power.
Gu Feng was wearing a black suit, holding a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums, and his face was solemn......
If an acquaintance meets him now, it will definitely be hard to believe that Gu Feng has such a heavy side.
Wearing a suit, his face was solemn...... The bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums in his hand proved the purpose of his trip.
Gu Feng drove a black Audi A6 alone, parked at the foot of a mountain.
Here, the green pines are tall, the mountains are green, and a small river is like a belt, bypassing from the foot of the mountain.
Good mountains, good water, good feng shui!
However, the mood of the ancient style is quite heavy.
From the base of the mountain, follow a stone path that winds all the way up the mountain.
On both sides of the road, there are rows of verdant cypress trees, and under the cypress trees, there are small white and yellow flowers, adding a sense of tranquility to this peaceful valley.
As soon as the path turned, Gu Feng was slightly stunned.
A girl was leaning against a rock.
The girl was dressed in black and slim.
Lan Qin'er.
Today's Lan Qin'er does not have the charm and charm of the last time she was in Huanglong Manor, and she is a little more solemn in her charm.
The two glanced at each other, nodded to each other, said hello, and didn't say much, and walked side by side towards the mountain.
Gu Feng is wearing a suit, and he usually doesn't look like a child, but he is a little more handsome.
Lan Qin'er is also in a black suit.
Both of them are holding a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums in their hands, one after the other, walking on the quiet path, giving people a visual sense like an idol drama.
However, the two of them obviously did not have any other distractions now, and they both had solemn faces and heavy moods.
Finally, the two stopped in front of a tombstone.
The path is winding, but both of them are very familiar.
Although they rarely come here, they have come countless times in their dreams.
Looking at this tombstone, Gu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then, anger appeared on his face.
Red paint!
On this tombstone, patches of red paint have been splashed!
Moreover, compared to the other tombstones around, this tombstone looks a little dilapidated and desolate, surrounded by weeds, and it is obviously the appearance that no one has cleaned and worshiped for a long time.
If it is said that it is overgrown with weeds and few people worship, these can be understood, and at most it makes people feel slightly sad...... Well, the tombstone was smeared with red paint, and the tombstone clearly showed signs of smashing and was broken......
It's infuriating!
As the saying goes, people die and debts are gone!
Even if there is hatred in life, once a person dies, it will generally be written off.
However, this tomb, the tombstone was smashed by someone, and it was splashed with red paint...... How much hatred is this, how much hatred?
"Who did this? The Murong family is one of the Nine Little Families, can't even Gongziyu's tombstone be protected?" Lan Qin'er's tone was filled with anger.
Childe Yu!
Today is Gongziyu's death day!
Back then, after Gongziyu died in battle, it was Gu Feng and Lan Qin'er who personally sent Gongziyu's remains back......
It's not so much a relic as a relic.
Because Gongzi Yu died too miserably. In order to allow the members of the dynasty to retreat successfully, Gongzi Yu is behind the palace alone, and the ninjas who are like the tide are alone.
The plan of those ninjas was broken, and all their anger was vented on Gongzi Yu's body, and after killing Gongzi Yu, they were as brutal as they were, and they almost chopped Gongzi Yu's body into meat sauce......
After the wind, as well as Childe Yu...... It is an eternal pain in the heart of every member of the dynasty.
However, because the dynasty has done one task after another in the process of rising over the years, it has inevitably offended many people.
Their prestige is accompanied by the hatred of their enemies.
Therefore, the identity of each member of the dynasty is the highest secret.
Only the Duke alone knows the identity of everyone.
After Gongzi Yu died in battle, the only people who sent his body back were Gu Feng and Lan Qin'er.
Returning to the roots, this is the common obsession of all Chinese.
But Gu Feng never thought that today, Gongzi Yu would have to suffer such a great humiliation.
"Kill!"
"Whoever it is, I'm going to kill them all!"
At this moment, Gu Feng's eyes were blood-red, and the heavy killing intent made Lan Qin'er feel a chill.
This is the shame of Gongzi Yu, and it is also the shame of the ancient style! It is the shame of all the members of the dynasty!
Lan Qin'er didn't know who the person who poured red paint on Gongziyu's tombstone was, but she knew that no matter who the other party was, they would definitely die.
The last time Lan Qin'er saw Gu Feng so angry, it was when Gongzi Yu died in battle.
As a result, all those ninja families were slaughtered......
As for the time when the queen died for the ancient wind, the ancient wind was more sad, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
At that time, the ancient style was almost dead.
It feels like a dead tree.
"Kill!"
Don't talk about the ancient style now, even if she is as well-behaved as Lan Qin'er, there is murderous intent surging in her heart.
"Don't come here, if you dare to get closer, I'll fight with you!"
At this time, an exclamation came from the bottom of the mountain, and it was very harsh in the quiet mountains.
Gu Feng and Lan Qin'er glanced at each other, got up and walked quickly down the mountain.
Today is Gongziyu's death day.