At night, in the courtyard of the Yang family, white cloth was already hung everywhere at this time, and a large number of people were wearing mourning clothes and kneeling in front of the coffin and crying bitterly.

"Sir! Sir, you died so miserably, sir! ”

These are Yang Lin's family members, there are more than a dozen wives and concubines alone, and there are six or seven children.

Standing next to him were the butlers, the guards, and the housekeepers.

The two fifth-order sword sects who were seriously injured were also standing aside at this time, just looking at the miserable faces of the two of them, their injuries should not have recovered.

Even in the hall, there is a group of werewolves, led by the wolf militia captain Carl and the hunting captain Yada.

They had come to mourn this old friend.

By the way, I brought my little brothers over for dinner.

I don't know where to find some strips of white cloth tied to their bodies, and they are gathering together to look this way, and some of them are already holding knives and forks in their hands.

Looking at the weeping and howling family members, these werewolves kept pouting.

What do you cry about? Isn't it just a death!

Every once in a while, people died in their village, either by wild beasts while hunting, or by mistake during a brawl with their companions.

If they had cried like this, the werewolves' eyes would have been blinded by crying.

Werewolves, who are accustomed to death, and don't think that death is anything terrible, do not understand the behavior of this group of family members.

But it doesn't matter, as long as there is food.

Anyway, when will the meal begin!

Just when the crying and mourning, watching the play, and eating mixed rice all gathered together, Yang Lin's eldest wife suddenly wiped her tears and said.

"This must not be counted like this!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked, especially the two disabled masters, who instinctively took a step back.

Before they could think of running away, the eldest wife added in time.

"But it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! I don't think it's revenge at the moment! It's about picking up the family business again! Now that the old man is dead, the dragons are leaderless, but there must be a leader in this business! My son is young and promising! I think it's fitting for him to be the leader! ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

Avenge? It's right to grab the family property!

It's a shame that she can talk about the fight for family property so openly!

"The eldest sister is wrong, although I started late, but I am the most loved by the master, and my youngest son has begun to help my grandfather take care of the business! When it comes to supporting the family business, I think my son should be more suitable! ”

"Although the fifth sister's child is smart, it's a pity that he is too young and inexperienced, my son is the oldest among the juniors, and the so-called eldest brother is like a father, I think he is the most suitable!"

The hall, which was full of crying just now, was now full of quarrels.

Several wives fought for each other, and the concubines next to them were not qualified to compete for the family property, but they were not stupid, they found their backers one after another, and began to help several wives compete.

Everyone quarreled and quarreled, and no one could convince anyone.

As for doing it, it was even more impossible, because Yang Lin's wrists were very hard, and they had no chance to get involved in the family business before, and naturally they couldn't mobilize the house slaves and guards.

Without anyone to help fight, everyone can only quarrel.

Among the family members who quarreled with each other, there was one person who was the most special.

That was Yang Lin's fourth son, the young man who ran out of the room before and was scared back by the werewolves.

He didn't quarrel or argue, he just lay down in front of his father's coffin and cried.

It's not that he has no desires, but his mother has died a long time ago, and he has no ability, he has no fight!

Crying and crying, the boy was suddenly stunned.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he seems to see his father's corpse twitch slightly.

Some confused eyes widened closer, and just as the young man was about to put his face on his father's corpse, Yang Lin's corpse suddenly opened his eyes.

"Damn!!"

An exclamation startled everyone.

In the stunned expressions of everyone, the young man rolled and crawled three or four meters away, raised his hand and pointed frantically at the coffin.

"My dad! My dad cheated on his corpse! ”

"What nonsense the little bunny is talking about! You're just cheating the corpse! ”

The eldest wife was furious when she heard this, and shook the handkerchief in her hand with her waist crossed.

"How dare you talk such nonsense! Don't think the master is gone! No one can control you! ”

"Yes! But my dad really cheated the corpse! Believe it or not! ”

"Humph! Bastard boy! The master is obviously lying down very at ease, I think you are ............ Damn! ”

While talking, the eldest wife, who approached the coffin, subconsciously glanced inside, but this glance made her feel dead.

Because of the corpse of Yang Lin in the coffin, he was staring at her with a pair of dark eyes at this time, squinting at her.

A large number of black lines appeared along the raised green tendons on his cheeks.

Those black veins were beating rhythmically like living creatures.

The eldest wife sat on the ground in a frightened way, desperately kicking her legs in a vain attempt to distance herself from the coffin.

The others were also startled by her sudden scream, and before everyone could understand what had happened, an arm covered with black tendons suddenly put on the edge of the coffin, and directly crushed the plank with force.

Yang Lin slowly sat up from the coffin, his eyes were dark, and his black veins were wriggling, like a demon crawling out of hell.

There was silence in the hall for an instant, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes, and was silent for more than ten seconds.

"Corpse!"

I don't know who screamed, and the hall instantly fell into chaos.

The family members fled in all directions, the werewolves took the opportunity to grab food, and the family members fled, and only those guards were more reliable, and immediately drew their weapons and surrounded them.

Yang Lin, who sat up, was still a little confused, looking down at his hands, he always felt that some changes had occurred in his body, and he didn't know where he had changed.

At this moment, a guard suddenly pounced from behind, and the chain in his hand directly locked Yang Lin's neck, pulling him to drag him out of the coffin!

Yang Lin, who was attacked, stiffened, and grabbed the iron chain with both hands and instantly exerted force.

I only heard a scream, and the guards holding the chains were thrown out with the chains!

Such a scene not only frightened the guards, but even Yang Lin himself was suddenly shocked.

"Let's get on it!"

The guards, who did not dare to destroy the corpses indiscriminately, grabbed sticks and chains and pounced on them from all directions.

The arms of the arms, the legs of the legs, everyone worked together in a vain attempt to suppress Yang Lin.

Yang Lin, who was sealed by several wooden sticks and chains, suddenly struggled hard.

There was a loud bang, and the guards with chains flew around, and the sticks were broken on the spot.

Looking at the guards who fell down and wailed, Yang Lin looked down at his hands, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Before he could laugh, a fifth-order sword sect next to him suddenly pulled up his chains and rushed over, and he swept with a single move.

only heard a loud bang, and the iron chain hit Yang Lin hard, but he failed to break the defense.

Instead, Yang Lin grabbed it with a backhand! Pull the chain directly!

With one hand! The Sword Sect on the opposite side actually had his feet off the ground! Directly pulled by him!

Before the Sword Sect approached! Yang Lin's backhand is a palm! Right in the middle of the sword sect's abdomen!

Poof! The Sword Sect spurted blood from its mouth and flew out upside down!

A blow that seriously injured a fifth-order master and knocked him to the ground, Yang Lin could no longer suppress his emotions, and suddenly clenched his fists and laughed wildly.

"Aha! Strength! I feel the power! Unprecedented power! ”