Wang Si Mo's expression is cold and heartless. "No matter where Wang Temple Cong hides, today, I swear in front of my father's spirit that I will find him out at any cost and avenge him."

"Me, too." Wang Temple Cloud vibration voice said, "I wish I killed him personally."

Time goes by slowly.

In this area, the Wang family had a great influence and mainly engaged in business.

Most of the mourners are business partners of the Wang family. Although the owner of the Wang family has died, the business of the Wang family has not been broken. They also need to continue to maintain a relationship with the Wang family.

The three brothers of Wang Temple and Mo stood in front of the spirit to entertain the guests.

At noon, there were more and more people.

Wang Si Mo's face has always maintained the indifference. In the eyes of outsiders, this is the expression of excessive sadness.

"Young master, I'm sorry to change." Most people take the initiative to say hello to Wang Simo. They all know that among the three brothers of the Wang family, the one who is most qualified to succeed as the head of the family must be Wang Simo, not only because he is the eldest young master of the Wang family, but also because he is the disciple of the great Dharma protector of the blood clothes sect. His personality is more prominent than that of the eldest young master of the Wang family.

Everything is going on in an orderly way.

The palace is located in front of a blue stone street.

At the end of the street, suddenly, a gust of wind rose.

The three figures came slowly.

Wang Si Cong was dressed in snow-white filial piety clothes with long sleeves. His hair was obviously carefully arranged. His eyes were divine. The white cloth on his head was also faintly permeated with a group of faint bloodstains.

With his head raised and his chest straight, he returned to the Wangs at his best.

Just to see his father on the last leg.

At this moment, Wang Si Cong had no other thoughts in mind. He just wanted to go to the other end of the street, step into the stone steps, step into the mansion, walk to his father's spirit and kneel down.

There were two people beside Wang Si Cong, whose manners were quite different.

Uncle Chang's face was dignified and vigilant step by step. He watched the movement around him, and his spirit was tense.

As long as there is any change, his first task is to protect the young master's integrity.

In contrast, Luo Feng's face is much more relaxed. He is an elegant young man with a sword on his waist and walks in a leisurely walk.

Soon someone noticed the combination of the three.

"That's..." All of a sudden, someone's eyes are about to protrude out, eyes shocked at the front of the three figures, "I am not wrong?"

"My God, the fourth young master of the Wang family!"

On the street, someone exclaimed, and subconsciously covered their mouths, staring at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The pure white filial piety dress is spotless, step by step, to the royal residence.

Wang's fourth young master, Wang Temple Cong.

No one thought that he would come back suddenly.

However, over the past few days, everyone knows one thing. The Wangs are frantically searching for Wang Sicong, the fourth young master of the Wang family, for the reason that Patricide!

This crime is enough to make Wang Si Cong a sinner of all ages.

But he showed up.

"Wang Si Cong, how dare he appear? He killed his father. How can he return to the king's house? "

"Don't you see the filial clothes he's wearing? Don't forget what day it is. "

"Well, the patricide is not qualified to enter the mourning hall."

"In fact, who has seen with his own eyes that Wang Si Cong killed the head of the Wang family? Anyway, I'm skeptical about it. "

A lot of people are talking about it.

The news came back to the Wangs at the first time.

"Report..."

A Wang family guard rushed into the spirit hall panting.

Wang Temple Mo's face was gloomy, staring at the guard.

The other Wangs frowned.

"No noise in front of the master's hall." An old Wang family member denounced.

"Yes It's It is the fourth young master who has come back. " The guard can't believe what he saw.

The fourth young master, who could not be found three feet after digging, turned up on his own initiative.

"What!"

In front of the shrine, everyone was shocked.

The Wang brothers stood up at the same time.

"Where is the other man?" Wang Siyun is very murderous.

"It's coming in the direction of our palace."

The whole palace was shocked by the appearance of one person.

No one believed it until they saw it with their own eyes.

Including the three brothers of Wang Temple and mo.

The three brothers rushed out of the door and looked up

"Sure enough, it's that little bitch!" Wang Temple song's eyes filled with evil spirit, gnashing his teeth and saying, "the boy in black next to him is Jiang Xingchen. OK, together, we can find them one by one."

Wang Si Mo's whole body is filled with murder.

Suddenly, he waved, "take them down!"Why Wang Si Cong appeared here and why he came here is not important to Wang Temple mo.

What's important is that he wants to know whether there is the immortal spring map he wants on wangsi Mo's body?

Wang Si Mo's eyes flashed a blood red light.

Immortal spring map, above all else.

In order to get the immortal spring painting, Wang Temple ink seems to have been demonized.

He could even watch his father die in front of him without being affected. He even felt that his father should have died for not giving him the immortal spring map.

The light of the knife is shining.

The sound of footsteps was rapid.

The royal guards rushed up, one left and one right, and the light of the sword poured down.

Wang Si Cong was always expressionless and walked forward step by step

This is what Luo Feng told him before starting.

He just goes straight ahead and gives the rest to Luo Feng.

"What should come always comes." Chang Yu clenched his teeth and grasped the weapons in his hand. He was ready for a deadly battle.

Today, even if it is filled with blood and the corpses are piled up, the fourth young master should go to his father's hall.

The sound of fighting is earth shaking, and the sound of footsteps is becoming more and more urgent, approaching

A sharp and bright knife awn flashed past Luo Feng's eyes.

Luo Feng's expression is apathetic, his left hand gently raises and presses the scabbard.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The sky is full of sword light.

"Go away!"

Luo Feng drinks a light, suddenly between force.

Zang Feng came out of the sheath.

At that moment, the sword turned into a rainbow. It was gorgeous and beautiful.

But for the royal guards, it was a lifelong nightmare.

As soon as the sword light comes out, it completely covers the sword light and has no resistance.

The sword spirit permeated the sky and the earth. These royal guards were unstoppable. They could not even catch the direction of the sword, so they were wiped by the blade and fell to the ground.

As fast as lightning, the sword will cut the world.

In this scene, Chang Yu was stunned.

He knew that Luofeng's strength was much stronger than he was, but he didn't expect that Luofeng could be so powerful at his age.

From pulling out the sword to killing the enemy, everything is between the electric light and flint. Even soon, Chang Yu's sword in his hand is over before he can pull it out.

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