Chapter 22: The Obituary Causes Bloodshed
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Chapter 22 The obituary causes bloodshed
"Ahem," he cleared his throat, and the old gentleman spread out the obituary in his hand, and the slightly vicissitudes of voice echoed in the sky.
The obituary sounded boring, and many guests did not speak, but listened quietly, and some women of the Pan family quietly burst into tears, and the crying gradually sounded.
Even Pan Yinke was standing in front of the coffin, with tears streaming down his eyes, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and he didn't know whether it was fake or true, maybe only his heart knew, whether it was a play or a sentimentality in his heart.
"This ...... Do you really want to read it? At the end of the reading, the old gentleman suddenly stopped, doubts flashed in his eyes, looked up at the middle-aged man standing aside, and asked strangely.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Read it, old man." β
Seeing that the middle-aged man asked him to continue reading, the old gentleman looked down at the obituary again, and said slowly: "Filial piety, turn over-and-fight!" β
When the words fell, everyone was stunned, and the Pan family was even more confused, their eyes widened, and they stared at the old gentleman in a daze.
"Filial piety, flip-and-fight!" Just when everyone thought that they had heard it wrong, the old man's voice sounded again, and at this time, there was an uproar in the crowd of the Pan family.
When the son of the dead elder heard this, he was very strange in his heart, but strange was strange, and he didn't want to ask much at the moment, so he had to turn over a heel fight.
"Filial daughter-in-law, tooβyes!" Seeing that Xiao Nan finished flipping and fighting, the old gentleman nodded and said.
At this time, many guests were surprised, and it was the first time they had seen this way, which was used to pay tribute to the dead.
"I'll flip it too?" When the daughter-in-law heard this, she was anxious, how could he be a woman in this court? But when she thought that her husband had flipped over, in desperation, she had no choice but to flip a heel fight.
Seeing this, the filial man's face was instantly gloomy, because when his wife turned his heels, the long skirt hung down, revealing the white thighs inside, and even the ** place, there were faint shadows.
If it was someone else, he would definitely come forward to question, but the old gentleman who read the obituary was a generation of Confucianism, even if he felt uncomfortable, he could only endure it temporarily.
"Filial granddaughter, turn - two-times!" The old gentleman's expression was also very strange, and he was silent for a moment, but he still opened his mouth to read.
When the guests heard this, their faces were very strange, and there was a faint smile in their eyes.
"The Pan family is a cow!" Chu Ping's eyes widened, and he finally muttered in surprise.
And Chu Fan and Ao Xuan glanced at each other, and they both saw something unusual in each other's eyes, as the saying goes, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, today's events are too unexpected, and something will definitely happen.
In the field, when the granddaughter heard this, she thought: "My father and mother have turned it over, so I will turn it too!" So he flipped two heels in a row.
Seeing this, many Pan family members had different expressions, but they were not very good-looking, even Pan Yinke frowned, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to sweep around unintentionally and intentionally.
Before the old man could continue to read, his grandson began to mumble in his heart: "Father and mother each turn once, sister turn twice, how many times do I have to turn it?" β
At this time, I only heard the old gentleman tear open his throat and read out loud: "Filial piety, turn overβtoβdie!" β
Everyone was stunned and stunned in place, while the grandson was stimulated violently, like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting him on the top of the head, leaving him speechless.
"Flip to death?" Chu Ping couldn't hold back his laughter, even though it was small, it could spread, "I really don't know who this obituary came from, it's really a genius, a genius!" Even I had to give up! β
"To flip, or not to flip?" After reacting, the grandson sighed bitterly in his heart, his face was like a bitter gourd, and he glared at the old gentleman angrily, but he couldn't do it, so he could only hold back.
Flip, to turn to death, not to turn, is disrespectful to the ancestors, so that the grandson is very distressed, I really don't know whether to turn or not.
"That's enough," Pan Yinke frowned, walked out of the crowd, came to the old gentleman's side, and said quite respectfully: "Old gentleman, can you show me the obituary?" β
Pan Yinke has no image of a girl at this moment, the whole person is like a god statue, extremely majestic, not much better than the head of the Pan family.
Seeing him come forward, the Pan family did not stop it, and took a wait-and-see attitude, but they also wanted to know what was going on in their hearts, and a good obituary would make a mess.
After taking the obituary, Pan Yinke's face trembled slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he asked the old gentleman Hanyin: "Obituary, did you write it?" β
Seeing that things were not good, and feeling the cold breath, the old gentleman hurriedly shook his head and explained: "The obituary was not written by the old man, it was given to the old man by a woman, and the woman is not your Pan family?" β
When the Pan family saw this, it was clear in their hearts that someone was secretly playing ghosts, and the grandson was so happy that he almost cried.
"Oh? A woman? His face was slightly cold, Pan Yinke beckoned, and two big men walked behind him, "You two send the old gentleman home, remember, it's safe to send home." β
In the last few words, Pan Yinke deliberately bit his tone, only to see the two big men nodding lightly, and then stepped forward to help the old gentleman leave.
"No...... I don't need you to send it, I can go myself. The old gentleman was frightened and wanted to resist, but how could he, an old man, be the opponent of two monks? In an instant, he was suppressed and carried towards the Pan Mansion.
The old gentleman is a generation of great Confucians, usually respected by the world, when he received such treatment, he is old, so he knows that the Pan family is a monk, and at this moment he also has a premonition of what will happen next, and he can not change, so he will no longer resist, and let the two big men carry him away.
"A generation of Confucianism, this is a generation of Confucianism!" Chu Ping's face was a little ugly, he was a monk, but he never hurt mortals, and at this moment, seeing the Pan family doing this, he was inevitably a little angry in his heart.
"Hmph, they are also mortals who have cultivated, and now they treat mortals like this, it's really damned!" Snorted coldly, Ao Xuan's eyes were as bright as electricity, and his momentum soared, obviously he didn't agree with the Pan family's approach, it was too strong, so strong that even mortals didn't let go.
"Chu Yun, go take a look." Seeing that the old gentleman was carried away, Chu Fan was also a little helpless, and finally looked at Chu Yun, and the meaning of his words was very clear.
"Let me go!" Standing up, Chu Ping dropped a sentence and disappeared without a trace.
"People are doing it, the sky is watching, and some things are destined to be returned." Looking at the field coldly, Ao Xuan said intentionally and unintentionally.
The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, but Chu Fan did not answer, because he knew in his heart that Ao Xuan was talking about what happened in front of the city gate that day, and because of this, Ao Xuan hated the Pan family to the core.
At this moment, the ceremony was interrupted, and the guests also looked at the Pan family members in the audience, with interest, and sometimes there were people talking softly, and faint laughter sounded.
In the field, Pan Yinke bowed to the coffin, then turned to look at everyone, and said coldly: "If you make trouble at my Pan family's funeral, no matter who you are, you will have to pay the price." β
The Pan family scattered one after another, breaking the momentum of wanting to surround all the guests, and everyone's faces changed slightly, and finally realized that today's funeral was not as simple as it seemed.
"It's a good show, it's a gong." Looking at everything indifferently, the corners of Chu Fan's mouth were slightly tilted, and he squinted.
From beginning to end, there have been no big names in the Pan family, all of them are presided over by the younger generation, and the younger generation is naturally headed by Pan Yinke.
Pan Yinke's gaze swept over the audience, and his momentum changed from his previous style, and he couldn't find a trace of sissy meaning at all, showing majesty and coldness.
His coldness gives people a chilly aura, which makes people feel terrifying, as if they are not facing a person, but a ghost, especially the pale complexion and slightly sunken pupils, which make people look even more terrifying.
"The old gentleman told me before that the obituary was not written by him, but given by others," he walked in front of the guests, his eyes swept over the audience, Pan Yinke smiled coldly, and said, "Who will it be, who is so bold to dare to pretend to be my Pan family." β
The voice was full of coldness, echoing in the sky, and many guests looked around, as if to find the bold man.
In the end, most people's eyes fell on Chu Fan and the others, after all, when Chu Fan first arrived, he had a conflict with Pan Yinke, and they were the only ones who were most likely at this moment.
And seeing that Chu Ping was not there, the light in everyone's eyes was even greater.
"Could it be them?".
"It's very likely, after all, there was a conflict with Pan Yinke before."
"I think they are, and they're the only ones here."
"I don't think so, but don't forget, this is the Pan family, not the Chu family, no matter how much they toss, they have a sense of proportion."
The sound of discussion sounded, reaching the ears of Chu Fan and the others, Ao Xuan's brows immediately frowned, and he said softly: "Your charm is really great!" β
"Heh, average, third in the world," he responded lightly, Chu Fan didn't feel anxious at all, "It's just that it hurts a little to carry the black pot for someone for no reason." β
"We don't know what the old gentleman said, presumably everything was arranged by Pan Yinke." Chu Yun said lightly.
Because the location of the coffin was some distance away from the place where the guests were, they didn't hear the conversation between the old gentleman and Pan Yinke, and they could only guess the general meaning through their movements.
At this moment, seeing Pan Yinke looking at him, Chu Fan looked at him, domineering and strong, as if to say: "If you have a kind of blame, come over, and see Lao Tzu split you." β
"Do you do things by yourself, or do you want me to invite you out?" Retracting his gaze, Pan Yinke stroked his long hair and blinked lightly.
"Hey, boy of the Pan family, don't grind here, quickly call your family to come out, you are a hairy boy, how can you be worthy of presiding over the overall situation." The patriarch of a large family spoke loudly, obviously disdainful of Pan Yinke.
"I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" Looking coldly ahead, Pan Yinke did not fluctuate on the surface, and said: "If you don't accept it, you can get out, my Pan family can't tolerate you as a god." β
"You ......" The patriarch heard this, his cheeks were hot, and he immediately took the case, if it weren't for the Pan family, he would probably have already made a move, after all, the majesty of the lord of the clan is inviolable.
"Hmph, don't really think that Nebula City is the only one in your Pan family." With a cold snort, the patriarch waved his sleeves and was about to lead people away.