May 13th is a good day for travel, business and burial.
The west part of Zhuwu Lianhuan Villa was covered with white cloths, and the servants all wore white headscarves and looked sad.
Out of the friendship between the two families, Wu Qingying took the initiative to put the mourning halls of Zhu Changling and Wu Lie together to facilitate the people who came to worship.
“The leader of the Beggar Clan, ‘Gold and Silver Palm’ Shi Huolong, is here!”
"The Master of the Three Fist Sect of the Divine Fist Sect has arrived!"
"The leader of the Giant Whale Gang, Mai, is here!"
In front of the mourning hall, Zhu Jiuzhen knelt there in mourning and looked at the martial arts gang who came to express condolences in surprise.
She felt very strange. She had obviously asked her servants to handle her father's funeral affairs in a low-key manner, so why did these people all come over on this day as if they had made an appointment.
And she didn't remember any contact between Lianshan Villa and these unfashionable sects.
As time went by, more and more small sects came later.
In the beginning, it was just a small sect like the Giant Whale Gang, but later even the six sects of the righteous path of martial arts came.
"Kunlun faction leader He Tai rushed here!"
The concierge shouted, and Lin Yifan, Wu Qingying, and Zhu Jiuzhen rushed to greet him.
“Meeting ‘Mr. Tieqin’, Master He is really lucky to be able to come to this village!”×3
When the three of them came to the gate, they saw a handsome middle-aged man in a yellow shirt approaching, followed by his wife Ban Shuxian and several disciples.
"Hey, two girls, I feel extremely sad about the passing of Brother Zhu and Brother Wu. You should also express your condolences!"
Walking up, He Taichong said sincerely.
"Thank you, Master He, for your concern!" X2
Looking at the two pretty little beauties, He Taichong couldn't help but his mind was shaking and his eyes were about to look up.
As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty and filial!
The two girls, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, were young and beautiful, and coupled with the sad and beautiful feeling brought by this mourning dress, how could the lustful He Taichong not be tempted.
Even though Ban Shuxian behind him pinched his waist purple, he wanted to take another look.
At this time, an annoying figure stood in front of the two women.
He Taichong showed displeasure and asked in an angry tone: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Junior Lin Yifan is the son-in-law of two father-in-laws, which makes Head He feel weird!"
Lin Yifan raised his hands and clasped his fists, smiling, but there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes!
"Wha...what? Zhu Changling and Wu Lie are both your father-in-laws. Doesn't that mean that Miss Wu and Miss Zhu..."
"Yes, Sister Qing and Sister Fanzhen are both my wives who have worshiped heaven and earth!"
"I don't know which famous martial arts master Brother Lin is, but He Mou is blind and didn't recognize him."
"Master He is joking, this guy is just a commoner in the mountains, how can he be the disciple of some famous martial arts master?"
Looking at the slightly raised corners of Lin Yifan's mouth, and looking at the two delicate and lovely people, He Taichong couldn't help but feel jealous.
He couldn't understand why Zhu Changling and Wu Lie were so crazy that they married their daughters to the same person!
And he’s still a little-known nameless kid!
He doesn't know whether the world is crazy or he is crazy!
After Lin Yifan left with the two girls, He Taichong still hadn't figured it out.
It wasn't until he was slapped by Ban Shuxian that he finally came to his senses.
"Have you seen it? Do you think she is so beautiful that you want to be your concubine in the sixth or seventh bedroom?" Ban Shuxian said fiercely.
"Madam, you misunderstood me..."
Just as He Taichong was busy explaining, another unexpected big shot came.
"The leader of the Emei Sect, Master Miejie, has arrived!"
He Taichong was stunned when he heard this, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked doubtfully: "Then why is the old nun here?"
Ban Shuxian shook her head when she heard this, saying that she didn't know either.
Seeing this, He Taichong's heart sank slightly.
With the Emei faction here, some methods are difficult to use.
"Meet the master, the master's visit to the village is really radiant!" × 3
Once again, Lin Yifan took the two girls out to greet the guests.
At the same time, he also felt strange.
He just quietly passed the news to the Kunlun sect and some small sects. Why did the Emei sect come too?
That's right.
The news of Zhu Wu's death was deliberately leaked by Lin Yifan.
He wants to use this incident to achieve some goals!
I just didn't expect that it would lead to extinction.
Is it true that, as Zhu Changling said, Lianlian Villa has a close relationship with the Emei Sect?
As soon as he saw that beautiful scenery, Lin Yifan knew that it should be the Emei sect.
Walking in front was an old nun with a majestic face, holding a long sword in his hand. He walked with a strong spirit, and he must be extinct.
Behind her, there were more than a dozen female disciples who were pure and beautiful, some were stunningly beautiful, some were otherworldly.
Especially the female disciple who walked at the end was as beautiful as a orchid, elegant and refined, as if embodying the beauty of Emei, like a fairy left in the world.
She is truly one of the few beautiful women in the world!
"You two girls, please express your condolences. In addition to condolences to your father, this poor nun also wants to ask you about the details of your father's death that day. Is it really the evildoer from the Demon Cult who did it as rumored?"
As soon as he saw the two women, Yan Mie started to speak straight to the point.
He is worthy of being extinct, he works in a fickle manner, his behavior is overbearing and unreasonable, and he always pokes people's lungs when he comes.
It doesn't matter whether Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen can bear it.
"Master Tai, there are many people talking now, and it's my father-in-law's funeral now. I wonder if we can talk about it later?"
Lin Yifan asked, clasping his fists.
Hearing this, Miejie frowned and felt slightly unhappy.
But thinking that what Lin Yifan said was right, he agreed.
After all, people are having a funeral, and death is a big deal.
"Master, please come in!"
"please!"
……
It was around midnight in the afternoon, and finally no more martial arts sects came, and the old housekeeper greeted the servants to serve food and rice.
But it was obvious that these martial arts sects were not here to eat.
Everyone sat at the table, no one moved their chopsticks.
"Heroes from all walks of life, I wonder if the food in the village is not to your liking, why don't you eat it?"
Lin Yifan stepped forward and asked.
As a man, he is more suitable to come forward than Wu Qingying and Wu Qingying at this time.
When the gang members heard this, they looked at each other, but no one spoke.
In the end, it was the master of the Shenquan Sect who couldn't bear it anymore after Guo Sanquan and took the lead to stand up.
"Look at each of you. Since you are here, why are you still afraid of this and that? Let me start with three punches!"
After three punches, he walked up to Zhu Jiuzhen, took out a piece of paper, and said loudly:
"Miss Zhu, I don't want to be with you anymore. Your father borrowed one hundred thousand taels of silver from our Divine Fist Sect before he was alive. Now that your father has passed away, I came here just to ask if you can help me with the debt of one hundred thousand taels." Meishanzhuang recognizes it or not!”
