Wang Gensheng ran several miles in one breath and stopped in front of a hillside.
Aunt Lan came down and handed Wang Gensheng a shovel.
The shovel was swung in Wang Gensheng's hand, raising waves of dust.
In just ten minutes, Wang Gensheng had already dug a big hole. Looking at the vast sky, Wang Gensheng felt a sigh of relief.
Li Lan paid the price with his life for her reckless behavior when she was young.
Wang Gensheng knelt in front of Li Lan. No matter what bad things he had done before, the dead are the most important. Wang Gensheng just wanted her to die with dignity.
There was a thump behind him, and then Yang Xiaobao started crying: "Grandma, grandma."
Wang Gensheng was shocked and turned around, only to find Aunt Lan lying in the big hole he had just dug.
Wang Gensheng jumped down and wanted to pick up Aunt Lan, but Aunt Lan just begged weakly: "It's too late, I drank the poison a long time ago, please help me bring up the child."
Before, Wang Gensheng did not fully reply to Aunt Lan. The more reason was that he felt that Aunt Lan was Yang Xiaohu's only relative and he should stay with Aunt Lan for a few more years.
However, Aunt Lan used her own death to clarify her ambition. At this moment, it was impossible for Wang Gensheng to refuse.
"Don't be afraid, I will come to rescue you right now." Wang Gensheng stubbornly picked up Aunt Lan and prepared to jump into the pit.
"Child, just do it for me..."
Aunt Lan closed her eyes before she finished her sentence.
Wang Gensheng didn't deliberately try to save her. Aunt Lan's eyes just looked so miserable that he couldn't bear to refuse.
Wang Gensheng jumped up, carefully hugged Li Lan's body, jumped into the pit again, placed the two people side by side, and pulled some dead grass to cover it.
When he jumped up, Yang Xiaobao asked pitifully: "Uncle, what happened to my mother and grandma?"
"They are too tired and want to sleep." Wang Gensheng, a tall, tall man, couldn't help but want to cry at this moment.
Wang Gensheng took Yang Xiaobao aside, picked up the shovel, and threw the soil down.
When there was a grave mound, Wang Gensheng planted a tree next to it.
Pulling Yang Xiaobao over, Wang Gensheng asked him to kneel in front of the grave: "Yang Xiaobao, please remember that you must be a good person in the future."
"Uncle, what does it mean to be a good person?" Yang Xiaobao asked innocently.
"..."
Wang Gensheng was confused and didn't know how to answer.
"Uncle, I want to be a good person like you." Yang Xiaobao said softly.
Wang Gensheng picked up Yang Xiaobao, hissing in his heart.
Linshui City, Fenghuo Hall.
The situation at this moment is completely different from the previous Feng Shui Hall. Du Ziteng claimed to be half the owner of Feng Huo Hall, so he and his father set up a mourning hall in Feng Huo Hall for Du Biao.
Du Heng learned the news of Du Ziteng's death and hurried over.
Du Biao looked at Du Heng and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"How could this happen, brother, what's going on?" Du Heng asked, tears welling up in his eyes.
Du Ziteng was the only child of the Du family, but he died young, which was like a fatal blow to the Du family.
Tao Fen walked over and sighed: "No one thought that something like this would happen. It's better for you two to accept the situation and take care of your health."
"Pooh……"
Du Heng spat on Tao Fen's face.
Xia Ren came over and pulled Tao Fen over: "Old Tao, don't take it too seriously. Something like this happened to Lao Du's family, alas!"
"Mr. Xia, how did Du Ziteng die?" Du Heng looked at Xia Ren with a fierce look in his eyes.
When Fenghuo Hall was in the most critical situation, it was brothers Du Biao and Du Heng who stepped forward, but now Du Ziteng is dead, directly cutting off the Du family's incense.
"It was Du Ziteng who practiced some evil martial arts, which led him to go crazy and eventually died unfortunately." Xia Ren sighed again.
"No, it was Tao Ying and Wang Gensheng who conspired to beat my son to death. Many people were present at the time." Du Biao shouted loudly.
Xia Ren stepped aside. If he argued with Du Biao now, it would definitely intensify the conflict.
"I have no other request. I just want to continue with the wedding. Otherwise, this matter will never be over." Du Heng looked at Tao Fen and said coldly.
"Du Heng, what do you mean?" Tao Fen was completely angry.
"Your daughter is living well now, but my nephew is dead. I just want their wedding to continue." Du Heng replied with a cold and arrogant look.
"Impossible." Tao Fen said firmly.
"Haha, you don't have the final say on this matter." Du Heng shouted again.
"If you have something to say, let's talk it over. Why should we be so stiff?" Xia Ren hurriedly came over to smooth things over.
"Old Hall Master Xia, please don't interfere in this matter, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." Du Heng replied neither humble nor overbearing.
"Du Heng, if you have any problem with me, don't involve others, let alone my daughter." Tao Fen came over, he had been enduring it for a long time.
"Tao Fen, it is possible that no one will be implicated. Your daughter must be implicated tonight because I want her to have a secret marriage with my nephew."
Du Heng shouted loudly without any doubt.
The scene was silent again.
Shadow marriages have happened before in Fenghuo Hall, but when possible, both parties were dead.
But now Du Ziteng is a dead person, but Tao Ying is a living person.
"Impossible, as long as I, Tao Fen, am alive, this dark marriage will not exist." Tao Fen was so excited that he was almost crazy.
"Tao Fen, only I have the final say whether he exists or not." Du Heng replied affirmatively again.
"Haha, then you have to pass my test first." Tao Fen replied coldly.
Du Heng punched out without any warning. Tao Fen bent over and almost squatted on the ground.
"Du Heng, I gave you a chance. If you do it again, I won't be polite to you." Tao Fen stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Du Heng didn't answer and continued to hit Tao Fen with his fist.
Tao Fen had no choice but to fight with Du Heng.
Du Heng has been hidden in the world for a long time. Among the many masters of Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall, his kung fu is definitely the highest.
After several rounds, Tao Fen was forced to retreat. He could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Xia Ren hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him. If he continued like this, someone would be killed.
Unexpectedly, Du Heng glanced at Xia Ren and sneered: "Old Master Xia, it's best for you to make yourself miserable and end up ruining your life."
"You, you are going too far." Xia Ren shouted.
"Xia Ren, think about it carefully. If it weren't for my Du family, would Fenghuo Hall be able to sustain itself until now?" Du Heng showed no mercy at all and shouted again.
"Du Heng, then I will show you the martial arts of my Xia family." As an old hall leader, Xia Ren could not bear such an insult and waved his hand to attack Du Heng.
Unfortunately, his martial arts skills were not on the same level as Du Heng's. After only a few rounds, Du Heng knocked him flying and blood spurted out from his mouth.