Wow, Brother Feng, why did you leave us so quickly?”

Master, you are leaving too suddenly, who would have thought..."

Alas, what should Fenglei do when you leave? Our big business hasn't been done yet."

In front of the funeral hall of the Holy Fire Sect, Yang Feng was lying quietly in the coffin on the top. Below, the three girls Yin Tianxue, Ji Shishi and Wang Yueying were wearing mourning clothes and cried loudly, but the sadness was slightly different.

Yin Tianxue is innocent and sincere; Ji Shishi regards Yang Feng as her support for the rest of her life, and her love is as deep as the sea; although Yue'er also admires and loves Yang Feng very much, there are many more utilitarian benefits in this love.

After all, her union with Yang Feng is a political marriage itself.

At this moment, what she considered was not only the melancholy of her husband's sudden death, but also the worries about the future situation.

Without Yang Feng as his backer, it would be like without the support of the Holy Fire Sect. In the future, the Wang family will be isolated and helpless again. What should we do?

Her Majesty the Queen is here!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded, and a pretty woman with a graceful figure walked into the door, also wearing a mourning uniform, but she was still holding a baby in her arms.

It’s not someone else, it’s the Queen of Nanzhao, Yun Zhan is undoubtedly.

Ji Shishi and Yue'er knew her. When she saw her coming, she hurried forward, especially staring at her baby, murmured: Her Majesty Queen, you are..."

One, two, three... The devil didn't lie to me. There were really only three sisters above me."

Yun Zhan first counted the number of people in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then sniffed without knowing that he was crying and laughing, and looked at the child in his hand with a sad face and said: Dear sisters, this is my son and the devil. I originally wanted to wait for him to come back and give him a surprise, but I didn't expect that when I heard his news again, it was the news of death. My miserable child, I had no father at all since I was born, wuwu."

What, you actually have a son? So fast?

They were shocked and the girls looked at each other and then looked at their stomachs, and they couldn't help but feel angry.

I have been sleeping with that bastard for so long and there is no movement at all, so why did the queen have it all at once?

Alas, she took the lead and her son became the eldest son of the Yang family.

However, although the three girls are a little depressed now, they are dead now. Why do they still care about so much? Are they still afraid that this heir will compete with them for inheritance?

I am the lord of a country, do you care about that little inheritance?

At this time, the four girls didn't care about Yang Feng's little romantic debt. Even if Yin Tianxue first saw Yun Zhan, she knew that Yang Feng had a woman outside, so she was no longer jealous.

Now that people are gone, why are you still jealous?

Sister Queen, can I hug this child?"

Blinking his pitiful big eyes, Yin Tianxue murmured.

Yun Zhan pondered for a moment, nodded lightly, and handed the child into her arms.

Yin Tianxue looked at the familiar eyebrows of the child deeply and couldn't help but feel moved: Look at this child, he looks like nine points like Brother Feng. When I see him, I think of Brother Feng, wuwu."

Yes, this is the only seedling left by our master to our Yang family. No matter whether he is our biological child or not, we must take good care of him for our master."

After a steady nod, Ji Shishi shouted, and the other women nodded in agreement.

The head of Yunding Sect and the leader of Hua Yunlong arrived."

The head of the Haisha Sect and the leader of Qi Bufan gang arrived."

Jiulong Mountain Lord…”

...

Soon, loud shouts sounded again, and the girls returned to their original positions and knelt down to give the family greetings. However, at this time, another one was added between them... Well, it was the two, Yun Zhan and her son.

All the well-known figures in the southern martial arts world came to worship, and they were unbelievable how could the dignified Nanjue Master of the Holy Fire Cult die suddenly?

Who is the one who attacked? Even Nan Jue can kill him?

It is hard for the Poison King and the others to explain, so they can't directly reveal the secrets of the Nether Palace and the Martial Arts Alliance, then they are no different from seeking death.

Not to mention that they have no evidence now, even if they have real evidence? Being against the Wulin Alliance is equivalent to being against the entire Wulin. They don’t have the courage, especially when Yang Feng died and the dragons were headless.

The Dragon King Sect Master, Long Xiaotian, the Dragon Sect Master is here!"

Suddenly, another loud shout came from outside the door, and the Poison King and others changed their expressions.

Not only them, but even the martial arts fellow workers from the south who came to pay their respects were shocked and their faces were sunk.

As we all know, Long Xiaotian is ambitious and has long intended to invade the south. It is only because Nan Jue has always resisted the martial arts world in the south, so he failed to do so. However, in recent years, the pair of thieves have extended their hands to the south.

Even many southern sects have surrendered to his northern camp.

This time, Nan Jue had just returned to the west, so he came to pay his respects. It was not a good deed, and probably came to find fault.

Hahaha……

People were thinking so, and a loud laugh suddenly came in. Long Xiaotian and his subordinates walked in swaggeringly, happily.

It seems that he was not here to attend the funeral, but to attend the wedding.

Seeing this scene, everyone was angry and secretly hated him. Ji Shishi and other young ladies also stared at him fiercely, gritting their teeth in anger.

As soon as my husband died, someone came to laugh at him, which was simply provocative.

However, Long Xiaotian did not care about these people's anger.

In today's world, only the other four masters can fight with him. Now, when Nan Jue and Yang Feng die, he will not take the rest of the minions even more seriously.

With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Long Xiaotian took four incense sticks and lit them. After bowing to Yang Feng's coffin perfunctorily, he suddenly sneezes, and immediately sprayed water on the coffin.

you……"

With his fists tightened, Ji Shishi and other women looked at him hatefully, and they were furious.

The Poison King and others also spit out anger in their eyes and gritted their teeth and said: Lord Longmen, please respect it."

Sorry, I couldn't help it just now, please don't mind."

With a wicked smile, Long Xiaotian casually inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner and shrugged: I and Master Yang fell in love with each other at first sight, but unfortunately Master Yang has a weak fate and has left so soon. Please mourn me, ladies."

Without saying anything, the girls just stared at him fiercely, as if they wanted to eat people.

Long Xiaotian ignored it, thrust his chest and continued: However, Master Yang suddenly encountered an unexpected accident, and the leader of the southern martial arts world was without a leader. Before the next Nan Jue was elected, as Master Yang's best friend, this master was really obliged to take on this responsibility and maintain the order of the southern martial arts world for him. I think Master Yang's spirit in heaven is also relieved."

OK, the Lord of Longmen is as famous as Master Yang. Now he is responsible for taking on the justice of the martial arts world in the south, and we have no objection to it."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately shook his flag and shouted.

The Poison King and others looked at each other with the Southern Martial Arts people, and they were all shocked.
Chapter completed!