Chapter 87: Wang Yuanfa returns
Since Li Ziye said so, and also gave Yan Damo a demon suppression talisman, it showed that he had planned to stop meddling in this matter, which was a kind of acquiescence.
"Brother, Xiaxia really likes Big Demon Brother me, you think too much." Although Yan Damo said this, he still put away the town demon talisman, and when he saw that the matter was resolved, he was also very happy: "Thank you brother for success, go, Brother Big Demon invites you to eat hot pot." ”
"This is cause and effect, but also evil, I advise you to understand the best as soon as possible, even if her demon spirit can't hurt you, but there is a heavenly punishment in the underworld, since ancient times, shemales fall in love, there will be no good results, I won't say much about the rest, I hope you can think it through yourself."
"Eh, your big demon brother knows it." Yan Damo put it on Li Ziye's shoulder: "Let's go, eat hot pot, look brother, you are angry today, I will give you two beef kidneys later." ”
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Early the next morning, in the city center, the royal villa!
Three days have passed since the end of the Menglan Bon Festival, and according to the day calculated by the feng shui master, today is the last day of Wang Shaoyang's funeral, that is, the day of Wang Shaoyang's burial.
In three days, Wang Yuansong has lost several pounds, and he is even more haggard as if he has aged many years, and his hair, which was already a little gray, has become completely white.
After all, he only has Wang Shaoyang, the only son, and now the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, this kind of grief has not been experienced personally, and no one can understand it.
In addition to Wang Yuansong, Wang Yuanlong and Wang Yuanfeng were also grief-stricken, after all, Wang Shaoyang was their own nephew, and they also grew up watching them grow up, and whoever they were would be sad.
The time was almost up, and the eight coffin bearers planned to carry Wang Shaoyang's coffin out of Wang's house and send it to Pingding Mountain for burial.
Pingding Mountain is the best feng shui cemetery in the whole Qingcheng, where the ancestors are buried, and they can bless their family for a long time, and they are rich and noble, and before the Wang family, they have always been the most rich or powerful people in the local area, and they are eligible to be buried on Pingding Mountain after death.
However, later the Wang family became dominant in Qingcheng, and that piece of feng shui cemetery became the exclusive domain of the Wang family.
And Wang Yuanfa, the heavenly master of the Wang family, also has a habit, every time he fights with someone, he likes to choose the venue on Pingding Mountain, the purpose is to let the ancestors of the Wang family see, and his Wang family has such a dragon as Wang Yuanfa.
And just as the coffin bearer was about to carry the coffin, in front of the gate of the Wang family's villa, a man full of domineering spirit walked in.
This person is Wang Yuanlong, he went to Jiangcheng to look for opportunities, and now he has obtained the immortality order as he wished, and it is naturally time to come back.
Because Jiang Cheng and his party gained a lot this time, on the way back, Wang Yuanfa was always in a good mood, but when he returned to the Wang family villa and saw such a scene, Wang Yuanfa's face instantly sank.
When Wang Yuanfa came back, the surrounding Wang family hurriedly saluted him, and the three brothers and sisters of Wang Yuansong in the villa hall even burst into tears of excitement after seeing their eldest brother come back.
"Big brother, you're finally back."
Wang Yuansong's whole body trembled with excitement, and he strode towards Wang Yuanfa's side, crying: "Big brother, you must avenge Shaoyang." ”
Wang Yuansong frowned, and walked to Wang Shaoyang's coffin, with every step, the people around him could feel the powerful and terrifying aura emanating from Wang Yuanfa's body.
As a veteran Heavenly Master who has entered the Heavenly Master Realm for twenty years, Wang Yuanfa's state of mind has already reached a terrifying point where he is not shocked, but at this time, his heart is in turmoil.
Even if he had put Wang Yuanfa in danger many times in Jiangcheng in order to snatch the immortal order, his heart had never been as chaotic as it was now.
He is a heavenly master, so he naturally doesn't care about these feng shui taboos in the world, but I saw Wang Yuanfa press on the heavy coffin, and push it hard, but the coffin lid that had been nailed by the coffin was pushed open by Wang Yuanfa very easily.
Inside the coffin, sure enough, it was his nephew Wang Shaoyang who was lying.
Although Wang Shaoyang had already painted makeup at this time, Wang Yuanfa still saw the stitch marks on his neck at a glance.
"Somewhere else!"
He slammed it on the coffin, turned around, and his tone was full of anger: "Who is it that dares to kill my nephew Wang Yuanfa?" “
The three brothers and sisters of Wang Yuansong next to him all knelt down for Wang Yuanfa on the spot, although they were brothers, but Wang Yuanfa could afford their kneeling.
As Wang Yuansong's three brothers and sisters knelt down, hundreds of Wang family members inside and outside the surrounding area all knelt on the ground.
"Big brother, Miao Offering, Ye Offering, and even Mu Offering, who originally cultivated in Heiyun Mountain, are all gone, the Menglan Bon Society has been defeated, and the position of the leader of the Shang Alliance has also been lost."
Every word came out of Wang Yuanlong's mouth, with endless grief and indignation, and the green tendons on Wang Yuanfa's forehead would beat violently.
"You'd better give me an explanation." Wang Yuanfa glared angrily at Wang Yuansong and the three in front of him.
"It's Li Ziye, a young heavenly master who is only eighteen years old, who did all this." Wang Yuansong gritted his teeth and said: "And Shaoyang, it was also because of the girl named Zhou Lin of the Zhou family who angered Li Ziye, so he was killed by Li Ziye, and his head was in a different place." ”
Next, Wang Yuansong and others spent more than ten minutes telling Wang Yuanfa the ins and outs of this series of incidents.
After listening, Wang Yuanfa's face was already gloomy like a thunderstorm, and then he slammed his palm on an offering table next to him, and the violent true qi burst out from Wang Yuanfa's palm, instantly blasting the entire offering table into slag.
"Good, good."
Wang Yuanfa said several good words in a row: "In this Qingcheng, no one has dared to argue with my Wang family for 20 years, I want to see what kind of thing that Li Ziye in your mouth is, dare to go against my Wang family." ”
"Eighteen-year-old Heavenly Master, well, yes, the proud son of heaven, the most hated thing in my life by Wang Yuanfa is the proud son! Li Ziye, an eighteen-year-old Heavenly Master, I want to see how capable an eighteen-year-old Heavenly Master is to be able to force my Wang family to such a point. ”
As he spoke, Wang Yuanfa waved his robe, and stepped out of the Wang family's villa in one step: "Don't be busy with the burial of Shaoyang, since his death was caused by the girl of the Zhou family, then wait for me to catch that girl back and bury Shaoyang with him!" ”