Chapter 90 The Yang family has a woman who is unparalleled in the world

Yang Yuan's funeral was very shabby, and the uncle of the older generation of the Yang family personally supported his old body and commanded the employees of the funeral company in the courtyard of the Yang family, which was very noisy and chaotic.

Once upon a time, the beautiful Yang family ended up in such a situation overnight.

Not to mention anything else, a year ago, a clan relative of the Yang family also died, and the scene was really beautiful at that time, and there was an endless stream of people who came to mourn, including many celebrities in Tianjiang City.

But today, the Yang family, Yang Yuan, the owner of the Yang Martial Arts Pavilion, unfortunately left the world, and came to pay respects.

The "surface brothers" are vividly embodied at this moment.

Outside the corner of the Yang family's courtyard, a few people wandered.

"Second uncle, don't we really go in to pay respects to Pavilion Master Yang? Pavilion Master Yang has a lot of support for us during his lifetime......

"Well, I know, but..."

"The Yang Pavilion Master is dead, we naturally have to go to mourn, the trouble is that Yang Yuan and the elite of the Yang family left a huge amount of cultivation resources after their deaths, this is the Yang family's accumulation from the great changes in heaven and earth to today, but at the moment, the Yang family is only left with widows and orphans and a group of old men who have half of their bodies into the ground, and the wealth is moving!"

"We just went to pay tribute to the Yang Pavilion Master, and we didn't ......"

"Okay, you think like this, others won't, their eyes are already red, we go to mourn and they will think that we are going to support this pair of orphans and widows, and when the time comes, they will be the first to take us to demonstrate, haven't you noticed that many monk families in Tianjiang have not come?"

The young man was gloomy.

That is, when the uncle and nephew turned their heads and were about to leave, a few cars stopped in front of the Yang family's yard.

Soon a few people got out of the car, led by Mayor Li who was dressed in formal clothes and had a serious expression, the second was a monk in a robe, the third was a strong man with a tiger's back, and the last one was a gentle and elegant young man with a lot of bookishness.

The uncle and nephew happened to see this scene, and looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something.

"Hey, Mayor Li, the owner of the Ma Pavilion, please come in, the distinguished guest has come to the door, hurry up, please invite Mrs. to come." The old man of the Yang family was very excited and burst into tears.

Soon, Mayor Li led everyone to the meeting room, and Wang Qian, the widow of the Yang family, rushed over.

"Ms. Yang's festival is a good change!" Mayor Li had obviously seen Wang Qian, and immediately comforted Wang Qian when she came out.

"Mayor Li, I bother you to take time out of your busy schedule to attend Lao Yang's funeral, if Lao Yang has a spirit underground, he will definitely be very moved" The widow of the Yang family looked very haggard, and after bowing slightly to Mayor Li, she was shocked to see her husband and friend who were both enemies and friends before her death

Ma Dayong, who used to have a close relationship with her husband as a brother and brother, did not have many friends who came to mourn, but I didn't expect him to come.

"Dayong, you're here. ”

Ma Dayong: "Well, sister-in-law, people can't be resurrected after death, and the festival mourns and changes." ”

Wang Qian wiped away a handful of tears, nodded, and then cheered up and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy to recognize them..."

Mayor Li hurriedly introduced: "This is the abbot of Donglin Temple. ”

Abbot Deyuan: "Amitabha, the king benefactor mourns, the Yang donor is warm, and there will be good fortune in the next life." ”

"Thank you, Master"

"This is the pastoral ......"

"Teacher Mu!"

Mayor Li was about to introduce Mu Tian when a crisp female voice sounded in the living room.

Everyone's eyes brushed to look outside the house, only to see a tall and well-proportioned girl walk in, the girl is wearing a white filial piety dress, and the word "filial piety" is worn on her shoulders.

The Yang family left an orphan, Yang Wushuang.

"Wushuang, do you know this gentleman?" asked Wang Qian.

"Mom, this is Daowen Master Mutian. ”

"Ms. Yang, please also mourn and change. Mu Tian didn't like this atmosphere, although he knew that people would always die, but when he was in someone else's funeral, his heart was filled with unspeakable sadness.

The years are merciless.

Will my family leave me too?

Will I also make it this far?

......

Mayor Li led everyone to the mourning hall to pay tribute to Yang Yuan and send a wreath.

The funeral process is quite complicated, especially for a family with a heritage like the Yang family, and many rituals retain the traditions left by the ancestors.

In the evening, Mayor Li and his entourage were about to say goodbye and leave, but they didn't expect an accident to happen.

"Get out!"

A coquettish cry came from the courtyard, and the voice was childish, but the anger contained in it was very obvious, and all of a sudden everyone's footsteps stopped.

The Yang family left Yang Wushuang, the orphan, and everyone heard the owner of the voice at once.

Mayor Li frowned, quite annoyed in his heart, there were really people who bullied the helpless mother and daughter in a grand manner, or at Yang Yuan's funeral, it was too much to the point of madness.

The four of them didn't speak, they all walked back in an extremely tacit understanding, they wanted to see who was so deceitful in the courtyard, and the deceased bullied the door before the bones were cold, and they didn't know how lawless they would be in the future.

The four of them walked in, and the scene inside came into view.

The girl Yang Wushuang was fighting with a middle-aged man at the moment, only to see Yang Wushuang frequently shoot at the other party, looking at her road is a tiger-shaped fist, a move is fierce and powerful, and the fist wind seems to be accompanied by a tiger roar.

A seemingly weak girl actually hit a fierce tiger-shaped fist, a strong contrast cuteness made everyone a little surprised, but it is a pity that the girl did not practice the Xuanjie exercises, and her cultivation was not high, otherwise the middle-aged man opposite would not be able to withstand the girl's move and would be defeated.

On the other hand, although the middle-aged man's boxing technique is a little weaker, he has cultivated the Xuanjie Technique, cultivated to reach the fifth level of condensation, and the aura in his body is full of vitality, although he is a little passive in the face of Yang Wushuang's fierce and tricky attack, but it is also very easy to deal with, and even as long as he increases his strength, Yang Wushuang is estimated to be defeated in an instant, and even seriously injured.

The middle-aged man didn't fight back, just dodged and resisted, with a playful look on his face.

"Wushuang niece, you are not my opponent, you better stop, don't mess around, second uncle, I just need to ...... gently"

Just as the middle-aged man was speaking, Yang Wushuang's eyes lit up, he grabbed one of his flaws, suddenly changed his move, and suddenly made a slap with a broken grandson's leg.

The middle-aged man was still complacent in teaching Yang Wushang, but the next moment he was suddenly terrified, his legs suddenly retracted, and the aura frantically poured into the below, all of them resisted the earth-shattering blow.

"Ah~ you crazy girl!"

Although the middle-aged man defended in time and unloaded most of the strength of this kick, as the most brittle place for people, let alone a hard kick, even if it was put on hold, it was uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and said viciously: "It's really a crazy girl who doesn't know how to be respectful and humble, and she didn't know how to be polite, just now the second uncle asked you, do you really think you can fight with me?"

The middle-aged man's whole body erupted with extremely strong momentum, his spiritual power rolled, and he was about to hit Yang Wushuang with a single blow.