The next morning, Zhang Yuerong went to work. After Lin Chen sent two little girls to school, he rushed towards Ye Menghuang's house.

On the way, when I passed an intersection, I happened to meet someone holding a memorial service. There were endless people coming, blocking the entire road!

Lin Chen didn't care much at first. Although it was crowded, he could still squeeze through. However, soon his face looked a little curious.

Because, he discovered that the people who came here were actually ancient martial artists.

Although they are basically acquired realms, and even there are only two or three innate realms, he is still a little surprised. It is rare for such ancient martial artists to get together.

He was puzzled in his heart, whose memorial service was so many ancient warriors came.

Listening carefully, some low-pitched conversations came into his ears.

"Didn't the head of the Xiang family just broke through to the late stage of the innate stage a while ago? Why did he die suddenly? What's going on?"

"It is said that he has gotten into a big shot?"

"Oh, I know everything about this, and I was there at that time! The day before yesterday, it was Miss Xiang's birthday, and the head of the Xiang family held a birthday party for Miss Xiang and invited some friends from the ancient martial arts world he knew."

"You mean the point. I was anxious when I heard it. Could it be that the head of the Xiang family was still killed at the birthday party?"

"That's right! He was killed at the birthday party! At that time, the head of the Xiang family and Miss Xiang walked into the Qianhua Hotel, and suddenly a young man brought a few people to them. The young man said that he saw that Miss Xiang had good qualifications and he liked it very much, so he asked Miss Xiang to be his maid."

"Of course Miss Xiang doesn't want it anymore. This is a joke. She actually asked the eldest lady of the Xiang family to be his maid, dreaming! Everyone can guess that this maid must sleep with her! The head of the Xiang family scolded the young man directly!"

"As a result, the head of Xiang only scolded the young man. The young man kicked the head of Xiang directly in the chest and kicked the head of Xiang to death! It was so terrible! The head of Xiang was a strong man in the late stage of the innate stage, and was actually kicked to death!"

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping for gas was heard, "Just just said that young man, he actually killed the head of the Xiang family! My God, this is too domineering! And it was the follower's move. How terrifying is the young man's background!"

"Who knows? No one is qualified to let him take action! When the people present saw his subordinates killing the head of the Xiang family, despite their grief and anger, how could they dare to go up to die?"

"What happened later? Did Miss Xiang surrender later? Or would he fight with the other party?"

"Later, the man asked everyone to get out, leaving only Miss Xiang. I don't know what happened. Alas, Miss Xiang is still alive now, and she can give in to the head of the Xiang family to a grand funeral. I guess she has surrendered to that young man!"

...

Lin Chen's face was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this was Xiang Changtian's wedding.

Xiang Changtian, the number one person in South China Province before he appeared, was kicked to death by someone. Moreover, the other party was so arrogant, and probably wouldn't let Xiang Huowu go.

Lin Chen's mind appeared in his mind that when he first met, Xiang Huowu was as proud as a peacock, but kindly reminded himself that he had been provoked by the Zhou family and wanted to run away immediately.

He hesitated and walked towards the memorial service hall.

He was not a person who liked to meddle in other people's business, but since he was an old friend, he would go and take a look.

Memorial Hall.

In the middle, there were black and white photos of Xiang Changtian. Many old friends from Xiang Changtian took turns to deliver wreaths and flower baskets.

On both sides of the photo, Xiang Huowu was standing in the Xiang family.

She was wearing a pure white dress and a ponytail, but she was no longer as vigor and agility as before. Her face was dark and lifeless, like a walking zombie.

Many people looked at her with some sympathy, and then looked at the middle-aged man in black beside her with some fear.

Because this middle-aged man was the one who kicked Xiang Changtian to death two days ago!

In the eyes of everyone, the reason why Xiang Huowu was able to survive was naturally because she surrendered to the young man, became his maid, and returned her body to him.

Therefore, now even the young man's follower is following Xiang Huowu.

Some people sympathize with Xiang Huowu, thinking that she is a girl who is powerless and chooses to surrender, and it is understandable that she chooses to surrender.

Of course, there were also some people who looked at Xiang Huowu with contempt, thinking that she did not have the energy of the children of the world.

He actually surrendered to her father-killing enemy!

No matter what kind of eyes others use, Xiang Huowu looks expressionless and has a dull look.

"Uncle! Wenwei is late for coming back!"

At this time, a young man, who was exhausted, suddenly ran in from outside the door, knelt in front of Xiang Changtian's photo with a thud, knocked his head to the ground, and burst into tears.

"cousin!"

When Xiang Huowu saw the young man, her body was shocked and her eyes finally regained some spirit.

The young man was named Xiang Wenwei. His parents died shortly after he was born and were raised by his uncle Xiang Changtian.

Xiang Wenwei did not have much talent in ancient martial arts, but his brain was very smart. He was once the top scorer in the college entrance examination in South China Province. Later, Xiang Changtian sent him to Oxford for further studies.

For Xiang Wenwei, Xiang Changtian, his uncle and cousin Xiang Huowu, are the closest people in the world.

Hearing the news of Xiang Changtian's death, he immediately rushed back by plane.

Hearing Xiang Huowu's voice, Xiang Wenwei looked up at her. Her blood-red eyes scared Xiang Huowu to take a step back.

She never thought that her cousin who loves her so much would look at her with such hatred and disgust.

"Why don't you tell me when my uncle dies? If I hadn't called a friend and he mentioned it to me, would you keep it from me?"

Xiang Wenwei said with his eyes wide open.

"I……"

Xiang Huowu opened her mouth and her eyes turned red, "It's useless to come! Cousin, okay? Don't think about taking revenge, we can't avenge!"

The man in black beside her looked at Xiang Wenwei with a sneer on his face.

"You can't avenge? You choose to survive and surrender to your enemies, right?"

Xiang Wenwei stood up with anger in his eyes: "Xiang Huowu, you disappointed me so much! You have lost the backbone of our Xiang family! The bones are all soft, and you don't deserve the surname Xiang! You are afraid of death and dare not help your uncle revenge, so I will avenge you! Even if you just die, I will go!"

Xiang Huowu seemed to be angry, with red eyes and shouted: "Cousin, don't go crazy, okay? You are just a mid-term acquired day. What are you going to take revenge? Are you going to die! Do you have to die before you can be willing to be willing?"

"It's good to die, so as not to feel embarrassed when you look at you! It will completely throw away our Xiang family's face!" Xiang Wenwei roared, like a crazy beast.

"you--"

Xiang Huowu was so angry that she burst into tears, but she didn't know what to say, and there was helplessness in her eyes, but Xiang Wenwei, who was blinded by anger and hatred at this moment, would not notice it at all.
Chapter completed!