Wanfu is a lively Wanfu, and a lively place often represents popularity and warmth.

However, at this time, a gust of north wind swept by, killing, loneliness, and coldness, and gradually enveloped everyone's hearts.

Just pushed the cup and changed the lamp, called brother and brother, and longed to die on the same day, the same month, and the same year, the love disappeared in an instant. Instead, everyone worries about their fate.

"Daddy!"

If there is the only person present who really fills his heart with sadness, it must be Wan Gui. Walking the rivers and lakes, without a good father, there is no doubt that you have to make a lot of effort and suffer a lot of losses.

However, Jiang Feng's figure is still the same, his robe fluttering, and his long sword in his hand. Although he just stood there simply, he was like a demon god that existed for eternity, not angry and arrogant, and people did not dare to get closer than half a step.

"Today's event is the grievance between Wan Zhenshan, Qi Changfa's two disciples of the previous generation and the next generation. Idle people, wait, leave quickly!"

Jiang Feng's voice was still cold, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion contained in it. But in the ears of everyone present, it was like a spring breeze in April, with an indescribable warmth and comfort.

"This, Wan Gongzi's festival is changing, and he suddenly remembered that there are still important matters in the door that have not yet been dealt with, so I will take the first step. On the day of Old Man Wan's funeral, please be sure to notify Yu Zai!"

"...... in the lower door"

......

The first to leave were the large and small sect forces near the vicinity of Gangneung City and outside the city. For them, seeing the wind makes the rudder, and the tree falls and scatters is their best code of conduct, but they are afraid that on the day of the funeral of Wanzhen Mountain, they will come again and not today's attitude.

Wan Gyu didn't stop everyone at this time, although their reasons seemed stupid and bad, but Wan Gyu didn't have the slightest mood to stop them. Just because he knows that he can't keep what he wants to go.

The disciples of Wanfu, the Lingjian Shuangxia, and Lu Lianrong, the elder of the Hengshan faction with the highest rank and status at this time, plus several sects that were very good friends with Wanfu, as well as several small sects that only the Hengshan faction was looking forward to, were already all the strength in Wanfu at this time.

"This friend, killing people is not enough, no matter what happened before, since Old Man Wan has died in the hands of Your Excellency, it is better to settle the grievance. As long as Your Excellency retreats today, I, Lu Lianrong, can use the Hengshan faction as a guarantee, and I will not blame the past for today's affairs!"

Regarding Lu Lianrong's advocacy, Wan Gui not only did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but also had a little joy in his heart. But seeing that he, the master, suddenly became calm and abnormally calm after the grief just now, the whole person took advantage of everyone's attention to focus on Jiang Feng, and he was already moving backwards little by little.

Jiang Feng's eyes swept over this Lu Lianrong Grand Elder at this time, and this person's official nickname was 'Golden Eye Eagle'. But he has a lot of tongues and is annoying, and people in the martial arts call him 'Golden-eyed Crow' behind his back.

Originally, he came to this Wanfu just to find out the truth of Emperor Yuan's treasure, but he didn't think about it, and the news was not found, but he fell into the crisis of seeking revenge from this river wind.

He Lu Lianrong's martial arts self-assured that he was also the number one person in the rivers and lakes, but just now Jiang Feng killed Wan Zhenshan's sword, he didn't even capture the slightest trajectory. Even if it is the same timing, the same moves, and getting along in a different place, what he Lu Lianrong can do will not be much better than Wan Zhenshan.

It's just that with the name of the Hengshan faction, he Lu Lianrong can't leave in disgrace today no matter what. At present, the head of the Hengshan faction is huge, and Liu Zhengfeng and he Lu Lianrong are almost in a three-legged state.

It's just that Mo Da occupies the position of the head of the family, with the highest martial arts, and Liu Zhengfeng's family is wealthy, his friends are all over the world, and he has the most momentum in the door. As for him, Lu Lianrong, he must rely on the external forces of the Wuyue Sword Sect to gain a firm foothold. If he leaves today, this kind of thing that ruins the reputation of the Hengshan faction, Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng will never let him go.

For Nan Siqi, who has not yet arrived, he Lu Lianrong has no hope. The only thing he hopes for now is that Jiang Feng can really do what he said, kill Wan Zhenshan and leave quickly, but whether Jiang Feng will be as he said, he Lu Lianrong's heart has no bottom at all.

"The matter of Wan Gui framing my little brother has not yet come to light, Master Wan, please ask Miss Qi to come out, let you explain everything clearly!"

Jiang Feng's voice quickly turned all his eyes back to Wan Gui, and at this time, Na Lu Lianrong looked extremely concerned, and said to Na Wan Gui: "Nephew Wan Xian, I think there is probably some misunderstanding between this little brother and your Wan family, so it's better to ask your wife to come out and explain everything clearly." You can rest assured, with the testimony of many of our martial arts colleagues, you will never be wronged in the slightest. ”

"Misunderstanding? Even if there is really any misunderstanding, the moment Wan Zhenshan dies, it has already become a blood feud. ”

As the recently famous Lingjian duo on the rivers and lakes, Wang Xiaofeng is not a vegetarian. Although he sneered at Lu Lianrong's actions in his heart, he looked extremely agreed on the surface, ignoring Wan Gui's longing gaze several times, and pulling his impulsive cousin several times. Otherwise, with Shui Sheng's temperament, I am afraid that he would have run out and questioned Jiang Feng a long time ago.

"Okay, good, good, thank you for your kindness and support. Come on, go and ask Madame to come out!"

Wan Gyu's words are slow and heavy, especially when it comes to seniors, relatives and friends, kindness, and support for these words. As long as he is a person with a little brain, he can hear the hatred and ridicule in Wan Gyu's mouth.

It's just that the dead friends don't die poorly, this kind of thing has really become a necessary skill for the vast majority of rivers and lakes. It is also the biggest reason why they have been able to live to this day.

The waiting time always seems to be particularly long, especially this kind of uncertain waiting, which is even more terrifying. Whether it is for Wan Gui, Lu Lianrong, or the rest of the guests present, Jiang Feng's existence seems to be a thorn in the stalk, lingering.

Jiang Feng stood there very patiently at this time, and even Di Yun seemed to be infected by Jiang Feng's temperament, looking light and light, and the indignation on his face when he first came was not at all like a person. The corpse of the Ten Thousand Earthquake Mountains on the ground gradually became cold, just like this cold sky and cold earth.

Everyone was looking forward to it, expecting Jiang Feng to stop after resolving the grievances between Di Yun and Wan Gui. However, everyone ignored that Jiang Feng himself did not say a word of promise, and the ending was already doomed the moment they stayed.