"Wow, Brother Feng, why did you leave us so quickly. ”

"Master, you left too suddenly, who would have thought ......"

"Alas, what should we do on the wind and thunder side when you leave? ”

In front of the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect, a stone statue of Yang Feng was lying quietly in the coffin on the top, and the three daughters of Yin Tianxue, Ji Shishi and Wang Yueying below were dressed in filial piety clothes, crying profusely, but the focus of their sadness was slightly different.

Yin Tianxue is innocent and sincere; Ji Shishi regards Yang Feng as her reliance for the rest of her life, and her love is as deep as the sea; although Yue'er also admires and admires Yang Feng very much, there is a lot more utilitarian in this love.

After all, the union between her and Yang Feng is a political marriage in itself.

At this moment, in addition to the melancholy of her husband's sudden death, she also worries about the future situation.

Without Yang Feng as a backer, it is equivalent to losing the support of the Holy Fire Sect, and in the future, when the wind and thunder are chaotic, their Wang family will be isolated again, what should they do?

"Her Majesty has arrived!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded, and a handsome woman with a graceful figure walked in outside the door, also wearing filial piety clothes, but still holding a baby in her arms.

It's none other than Queen Nanzhao, and there is no doubt about Yun Zhan.

Ji Shishi and Yue'er both knew her, and when they saw her coming, they hurriedly stepped forward, especially staring at her baby, and murmured, "Your Majesty, your child is ......"

"One, two, three...... The dead ghost really didn't lie to me, there really are only three sisters above me. ”

Yun Zhan first counted the number of people in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then snorted as if crying, looked at the child in his hand with a sad face, and said, "Sisters, this is the son of me and the dead ghost. I wanted to wait for him to come back and surprise him, but I didn't expect to hear from him again, and it was actually death. My hard-working child, born without a father, woo woo. ”

What, you already have a son? so fast?

couldn't help but be shocked, the women looked at each other, and then looked at their stomachs, and they couldn't help but be secretly annoyed.

Sharing the same bed with that bastard for so long, and there was no movement at all, why did the queen have it all at once?

Alas, she was preempted, and her son became the son of the Yang family.

However, although the three daughters are a little depressed now, now that everyone is dead, why do they care so much? Are they still afraid that this heir in line will rob them of the inheritance?

The old lady is the lord of a country, do you care about that inheritance?

At this time, the four girls didn't care about Yang Feng's romantic debts, even if Yin Tianxue saw Yun Zhan for the first time and knew that Yang Feng still had a woman outside, she was no longer jealous.

Now that everyone is gone, what kind of jealousy do you eat?

"Sister Queen, can I hold this child?"

Blinking her pitiful big eyes, Yin Tianxue muttered.

Yun Zhan groaned for a moment, nodded lightly, and handed the child into her arms.

Yin Tianxue looked deeply at the child's familiar eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel nostalgic again: "Look at this child, he looks almost similar to Brother Feng, when I see him, I think of Brother Feng, woo woo." ”

"Yes, this is the only seedling left by our master to our Yang family, whether he is our biological or not, for the sake of our master, we must also take care of him. ”

Nodding his head, Ji Shishi shouted, and the rest of the women all agreed with their chins.

"The head of the Yunding Sect, the sect master of Huayun Dragon has arrived. ”

"The head of the Haisha faction, Qi Bufan has arrived. ”

"The main ...... of Jiulong Mountain"

......

Soon, a shout sounded again, and the women returned to their original positions and knelt down to give a salute to their families, but at this time, another ...... was added to them Uh, no, it's the two, Yun Zhan and her son.

All the powerful figures in the southern martial arts came to worship, and they all couldn't believe that the Holy Fire Sect Master who was in the south died violently?

Who made the poison? Can even Nan Jue be killed?

The Poison King is not easy to explain, so they can't directly reveal the secrets of the Netherworld Temple and the Martial Arts Alliance, then they will be no different from looking for death.

Not to mention that they have no evidence now, even if they have real evidence, what if they have real evidence? Going against the Martial Arts Alliance is equivalent to going against the whole martial arts, they don't have that guts, especially when Yang Feng just died and the dragons were leaderless.

"Dragon King Gate Master, Long Xiaotian, Dragon Gate Master has arrived!"

Suddenly, another shout came from outside the door, and the faces of the Poison King and the others changed.

Not only them, but even the fellow martial artists in the south who came to mourn were all shocked and sank their faces.

As we all know, Long Xiaotian was ambitious and had already intended to invade the south. It's just that the Southern Martial Arts has always been resisted by Nan Jue, so he didn't get his way, but in recent years, the pair of thief hands have stretched out to the south a lot of times.

Even many southern sects have already submitted to his northern camp.

This time, as soon as Nanjue returned to the west, he came to condole, which was by no means a good deed, and it was estimated that he came to find fault.

Hahaha......

People were thinking like this, and a loud laugh came in, and Long Xiaotian walked in with all the people in the door, swaggering, beaming.

It was as if he was not here for a funeral, but for a wedding.

Seeing this scene, everyone was furious, and they secretly hated in their hearts, and Ji Shishi and other surviving daughters also glared at him viciously, gritting their teeth in anger.

As soon as the first husband died, someone came to the door to ridicule him, which was simply a provocation.

However, for the anger of these people, Long Xiaotian was unimpressed.

In today's world, only the other four peers can fight him, and now that Yang Feng is dead, he won't take the rest of the little minions seriously.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Long Xiaotian took four sticks of incense at random and lit them, and after bowing perfunctorily to Yang Feng's coffin, he suddenly sneezed, sneezed, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of saliva on the coffin.

"You ......"

As soon as his fists tightened, Ji Shishi and the other women looked at him hatefully, and their eyes were about to split.

The Poison King and the others also spewed anger in their eyes, gritted their teeth and said, "Dragon Gate Master, please be respectful." ”

"I'm sorry I didn't hold back, so please don't mind. ”

With an evil smile, Long Xiaotian casually inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, shrugged his shoulders and said: "The old man and Sect Leader Yang hit it off at first sight, and they sympathized with each other, but it's a pity that Sect Leader Yang has a thin life and left so soon, ladies please mourn." ”

He didn't speak, the women just glared at him fiercely, as if they wanted to eat people.

Long Xiaotian ignored it, straightened his chest, and continued: "However, Sect Master Yang suddenly encountered an accident, and the southern martial arts group was leaderless. Before the next Nanjue is elected, as a close friend of Sect Master Yang, the master of this sect is really obliged to take on this responsibility and maintain the order of the Southern Martial Arts for him. Thinking about Sect Leader Yang's Heavenly Spirit, he was also pleased. ”

"Okay, the Dragon Gate Master is the Northern Peer, and he is as famous as the Yang Sect Master. Now that we have assumed the righteous responsibility of the Southern Martial Arts, it is a matter of course, and we have no objection. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately waved their flags and shouted.

The Poison King and the others and the people in the Southern Martial Arts looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

This Long Xiaotian wants to take advantage of the leaderless dragons in the south to quickly take the southern martial arts, the wolf's ambition is so obvious!