When everyone arrived in the hall, the uncle quietly called Yuhan aside and asked softly, "I heard that you, you were killed by Min Nuxia...?"

"Yes, I'm not a disciple of the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion anymore?" Yu Han said very calmly, and his voice was so loud that everyone in the room heard it.

The uncle was startled, his face turned pale, and Beigong Surprise Goose and the second aunt were also good at it after hearing it, but they seemed to have a weird smile on their faces.

Tianxing stood up suddenly: "Why did she send you away with a word? It's too bullying, even a master can't do this!"

Tianyu sighed: "This rumor is really true. ”

Yuhan smiled slightly and said: "Everyone knows about this matter, don't pass it on to grandpa, if anyone wants to reveal it to grandpa, no matter who it is, I'm not welcome." ”

The second uncle and the second aunt showed disdain on their faces.

Yuhan saw it in her eyes, she exerted a slight force, and the teacup in her hand made a "bang" and was pinched and crushed.

Everyone was shocked!

Tianxing was stunned for a moment, glared at his parents, and hurriedly played a round: "Sister, if you don't go, you won't go, come home to live, who is rare!"

Jing Hong also nodded, and said sincerely: "Han'er, come back! This is your home." ”

Yuhan nodded, I didn't expect the news to spread to Qingyan Town so quickly, this is really: good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles! I think it's nothing? I've been sick for three days, and the time is enough, I don't know what the people in the town will think of her, in fact, it doesn't matter, she has advanced thoughts, and she still cares about the eyes of others?

The family reported that the patriarch Beigong Lie came, and everyone was busy going to receive them, and after a while, Beigong Lie walked into the hall under the guidance of Beigong Jinghong.

Yuhan saw Beigong Lie, and Beigong Lie visited the old patriarch on the sickbed with everyone, Beigong Feixiong was sleeping with a peaceful face.

Everyone gathered around Beigong Lie and returned to the hall again, Beigong Lie looked at Yuhan, and stopped talking, Yuhan smiled slightly, and took the initiative to say: "Grandpa Lie, but you want to ask me if I really left the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion?"

Beigong Lie smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I heard some townspeople talking about these things, I think this is an impossible thing to happen, how can the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion be separated from you! Min Nuxia is so important to you, you are also the most outstanding disciple in the Warm Pavilion, these people are too easy to make trouble! Go back, I will definitely repair these people with many mouths and long tongues." ”

"Grandpa Lie, no need, I did leave the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion and am no longer a disciple of the Warm Pavilion, which is really disappointing to everyone. ”

"This, this, what's going on?" Beigong Lie's hand trembled, the teacup almost slipped off, he had been doubting this matter, he couldn't believe it, and now Yuhan told him in person, it really shocked him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Yuhan smiled slightly, but did not explain.

Tianxing grabbed the topic: "It's nothing, Sister Han will be at home in the future, and she won't go to the broken mountain." ”

Beigong Lie smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes..."

After everyone sat together and talked about some other things, Beigong Lie said goodbye and left.

Three days later, Beigong Feixiong died of illness, walked very peacefully, the entire Beigong mansion was immersed in grief, the roof beams, the door frame were hung with white cloth, the hall set up a mourning hall, Beigong Jinghong led his family to greet people from all over the world to worship and mourn.

All of a sudden, all the passages in Qingyan Town were crowded with people, cars and horses were like a tide, and people who came to worship and mourn were endless.

This is all because of Beigong Yuhan's reputation, many people from neighboring villages and towns, people who have trained in the Black Forest together, people who have been persecuted by the Charm Corpse Valley, people from the government, and people who come inexplicably, etc.!

Yuhan felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't want to see inconsequential people, so he basically dealt with it by his uncle, eldest brother and Tianxing, of course, he must have been polite.

The arrival of Wu Xiaolong and Zhaolei really warmed Yuhan's heart, these two eldest brothers, who were born and died, and helped her everywhere, are both temperamental people, and they already have a deep relationship with her.

Hearing that the old man had passed away, he knew that Yuhan's relationship with his grandfather was extraordinary, and he was afraid that she would be sad, so he put down everything in his hand and rushed to Qingyan Town.

Wu Xiaolong saw Yuhan and said: "Yuhan, people can't be resurrected after death, birth, old age, sickness and death are all natural rules, no one can stop them, not to mention that the old man is also considered to be long-lived, let's mourn and change!"

Yuhan blushed his eyes and nodded: "I grew up with my grandfather since I was a child, although he didn't take care of my life because he was busy for a while, but he is the closest relative in the world and loves me the most! ”

Zhao Lei, an iron-clad man, didn't feel that he shed tears.

Yuhan said: "Although I still have an uncle and a second uncle, but they have been estranged, the uncle is okay now, and he knows how to love his family, but what he loves more should be his own children, and the second uncle and second aunt are a powerful villain, if I am not strong, I will be bullied by them as soon as I was a child." ”

Wu Xiaolong suddenly asked, "I heard on the way to Qingyan Town that you were expelled from the Red Leaf Warm Pavilion, is there such a thing?"

Yuhan looked at him and nodded.

"No wonder you feel that way!"

"Why?" Zhao Lei jumped three feet high, "Why? What's wrong with your master? Such a good disciple actually rushed down the mountain." ”

Wu Xiaolong looked at Yu Han worriedly: "You may not know what the reason is, right?" but it is already a fact, no matter how much you follow the reason, you can't change it, Yu Han, you still plan for the future, right?"

Yuhan was very melancholy, shook his head, and sighed: "I haven't thought about it yet, I don't know where to go, what good advice does Wu Bo have?"

Wu Xiaolong touched the short white beard on his chin, and said solemnly: "In the Yuankun Continent, it is difficult for people who practice martial arts and cultivate without sects and families to survive and develop, because that is your walking identity and business card. I don't think you will enter another sect again, and you should not be willing to stay in Qingyan Town to carry forward the Beigong family, right?"

Yuhan was silent, she had long felt the importance of sects and families in the Taihan Kingdom, but she didn't expect that a free person would be in such a difficult situation.

"Engong, don't be afraid, what about us? You come to our Eagle Gang, you are the boss, everything is under your command, and we will work together to develop and grow the Eagle Gang. Zhao Lei said arrogantly.

Yu Han was taken aback: "Eagle Gang?" is so familiar with Zhao Lei, she really doesn't seriously understand what kind of gang Zhao Lei is, it is actually the Eagle Gang.

"Yes, our Eagle Gang is also famous. ”

Yu Han asked in surprise: "Isn't the leader of the Eagle Gang Shi Wenlong, and isn't it scattered on weekdays?"

"It turns out that Engong knows our gang, yes, the gang leader is Shi Wenlong, he is my mentor, our gang was originally a temporary gang for Tianxingdao, and later, after the unremitting efforts of the master, a form of combining the main gang and the scattered gang was established, the purpose is to serve the people, where there are difficulties, there are people from our Eagle Gang. ”

"What about your master?"

Zhao Lei said sadly: "Last year, after we came back from the Black Forest experience, soon the master died due to overwork, he passed the position of helper to me, my life was saved by Engong, you are the helper, the most suitable, okay?"

Wu Xiaolong glanced at Zhaolei: "Just you scattered gangs, let Yuhan follow you on the mountain, and you won't become a bandit leader." ”

"Hey, Brother Wu, why are we scattered gangs, why are we bandits?" Zhao Lei was not convinced.

Yu Han hurriedly stopped the two of them and said, "I am very grateful for Uncle Wu's worries and Brother Zhao's enthusiasm! ”

At this time, there was a shout from outside the door: "Red Leaf Warm Pavilion Min Xiaorong came to mourn." ”

Yuhan hurriedly tidied up his filial piety clothes and hurriedly went out, Wu Xiaolong and Zhaolei followed closely behind, Zhaolei was violent, Wu Xiaolong pulled him and said in a low voice: "Don't make a mistake!"

Zhao Lei glanced at him, suppressed his temper slightly, and walked out with a black face.

Min Xiaorong was dressed in white, and entered from the main gate with a few disciples, and greeted Beigong Jinghong, and then said a few words to Beigong Lie, and entered the mourning hall, she looked around the hall, her face was serious and solemn, Yuhan had not seen the face of the master for half a month, her face was haggard, and her body had lost a lot of weight.

Yuhan took a few steps forward and personally handed over the inverted incense, Min Xiaorong glanced at her, took the incense, did not speak, lit the incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and knelt down to worship before going out again, accompanied by Beigong Lie and Beigong Jinghong back to the guest hall to sit down.

Then several people came in succession, and they all performed the ritual of worship.

There is no need for Yuhan to accompany him, Yuhan was about to turn around and go back to the room, suddenly there was a restlessness in the yard, a group of people, there were more than 30 people, carrying a few large boxes into the house, everyone went out of the door to watch, Wu Xiaolong, Zhaolei and others approached to take a look, suddenly their scalps were numb, and their anger surged upward, they were all dressed in khaki robes, with a huge "Xuan" word on their chests, they were from Xuanjimen, they actually found Qingyan Town, did they want to take advantage of Beigong Feixiong's funeral to make trouble? The leader was a fat monk, carrying a huge Zen staff in his hand, with a faceted flesh and a fierce look in his eyes, and beside him stood a hunchbacked old man and a middle-aged young man with oily hair and powder, and behind him were more than 30 disciples.

Zhao Lei stretched out his hand and grabbed the scimitar on his waist, was held down by Wu Xiaolong, and said softly: "Don't move yet, see what they want to do?"

At this time, Beigong Jinghong hurriedly stepped forward, hugged his fists and asked politely: "I am Beigong Jinghong, my father has just passed away, may I ask which hero your Excellency is, I don't know why you came to the cold house?"

The monk glanced at him arrogantly, and stood up as a Buddha with one hand: "Amitabha, the poor and hateful is the fourth elder of the Xuanji Gate, the Yellow Lion Monster Dharanikun, this old man is the third protector of the Xuanji Gate, the iron-backed rooster Wu Hao, and the other is our counselor Lou Xing, we came today, just to pay homage to the old man Beigong Feixiong! Everyone is a friend, why be nervous, hahaha!"

Everyone present was stunned.