Chapter 2319

Wang Temple Mo waved, "the royal guards listen to orders, block all the exits of the palace, and no one is allowed to leave the palace half a step before noon." Wang Temple Mo's eyes are cruel, but he wants to see how rampant Jiang Xingchen is in front of the two martial arts masters.

In front of the ancestral hall of the Wang family's residence, there was a sense of sadness.

Wang Si Cong knelt on his knees with tears in his eyes.

Wang Si Cong not only lost his close relatives, but also suffered the injustice of killing them. In recent days, Wang Si Cong's heart was under great pressure. At this moment, in front of his father's spirit, he could no longer control himself and cried bitterly.

Luo Feng went to one side after three sticks of incense to the king.

Chang Yu kneels beside Wang Si Cong.

A moment later.

Chang Yu said softly, "young master, we should also go. After all, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

It's hard to imagine that you can come here peacefully and pay homage to the master without any interruption. But it's often said that even if Luo Feng's own efforts have overturned the whole Wang family, there is also the blood clothes sect behind Wang Temple Mo, the eldest master of the Wang family. It is a real sect of practitioners, and its strength is not comparable to that of a royal family.

Wang Si Cong nodded slowly, stood up and looked at Luo Feng, "stars, today, thank you."

Luo Feng shook his head with a smile, "you're welcome. I think the king's master has a spirit in heaven. He will be happy to know that his son is so filial."

"No, Dad, he won't be happy." A figure broke in outside the door.

It is the song of Wang Temple.

Wang Temple song's feet falter, his face is pale without a bit of blood color, the body is still shaking, the voice is also shaking, "I saw with my own eyes, Dad, he died in peace."

Wang Si Cong was shocked and looked at Wang Si song.

Chang Yu looked a little gloomy, "second young master, what do you want to say?"

Wang Temple song was sweating all over his body, as if he was in a state of extreme panic. He kept swallowing and trying to suppress the endless panic in his heart. His voice trembled, "I think, I know who killed dad."

"What do you say?" Wang Temple Cong eyes suddenly burst out a light, rushed forward, "who is it?"

Luo Feng's eyes also can't help but look at Wang Temple song.

The second young master of the Wang family, from beginning to end, Luo Feng did not pay attention to him.

It's just a straw bag.

"I'm not sure now." Wang Temple song looked at the coffin behind the front hall.

"Second young master, what do you mean?" A frown is often said.

Wang Temple song deeply took a breath, "I want to see the scar on father's body, just dare to be sure."

Hearing the speech, Wang Si Cong was stunned.

After a while, Wang Temple Cong looked up at Wang Temple song, "since you know who killed father, why don't you tell Wang Temple Mo? Wang family, but still insist that I am a patricide

"Fourth brother, I was wrong." Wang Temple song way, "you let me have a look at my father's wound, everything, I will tell you naturally."

"I think he's right." Luo Feng said, "although the dead is big, we should let him settle down. However, I think the king's master wants you to find out who killed him."

Wang Si Cong pondered for a moment and nodded heavily.

Wang Temple song tightly clenched his fist and walked towards the coffin step by step.

He walked very slowly, but seemed to be able to hear his own footsteps, heartbeat.

He hoped his guess was not true.

He didn't want to believe it was big brother who killed his father.

However, today's Wang Temple ink hand that a blood knife, completely made Wang Temple song feel fear.

"Dad, I'm sorry to disturb you." Wang Si song took a deep breath and pushed the coffin away.

Look down

At that moment, Wang Temple song felt a whirl of heaven and earth, his face was cold and blue, and his chest felt a wave of overturning, and he turned over and vomited wildly.

Seeing this, Wang Si Cong's look was suddenly gloomy, "no matter what he becomes, he is our father."

Wang Temple song vomited wildly for a while, his face was not a bit bloody, his voice was a little hoarse, his eyes showed fear, "no, fourth brother, you You see. "

Hearing this, Wang Si Cong couldn't help frowning and walked past. When his eyes touched the body inside the coffin, Wang's body was also shocked. A cold air poured from the bottom of his feet, and Wang Sicong's fist subconsciously held it.

"Who is it! Who on earth is it? " Wang Si Cong's eyes were covered with a layer of blood red, and his whole body was filled with a sense of hatred.

Luo Feng and Chang Yu stepped forward at the same time.

Looking down, Luo Feng's face can not help but change color.

The body of the king's family leader is bloody and naked. It is not only naked, but also a layer of skin seems to have been removed. It looks ferocious and extremely terrible.

"Was that the day my father was killed?" Wang Si Cong's voice faintly trembled.What a huge resentment is it that even the skin has been stripped off?

"No, it's not." Wang Temple song shook his head, "I was the first to see Dad's body. There were a lot of scars on dad's body, but there was no..."

"In this way, it was only after his death that the king suffered the crime of skinning." Luo Feng frowned.

"Who is the murderer?" Wang Si Cong stares at Wang Si song.

Wang Temple song walked over again, this time with psychological preparation. He looked down and pointed to a location of the body. "There was a wound here, but now it's skinned, and it's hard to identify the wound..."

Wang Si Cong closed his eyes for a moment and tried to hold back his tears. His heart was full of hatred.

"The peeled skin of dad's body is right next to us Try to restore this position. " Wang Si Cong opened his eyes, blood red eyes have hatred, but also firm, stubborn, no matter how, he must find out the murderer.

So far, Wang Temple song can not be tolerated to shrink back.

They were careful, their hands were red with blood.

When the skin on the wound was restored, the strange wound was reflected in Wang Temple song's eyes. In a moment, Wang Temple song collapsed on the ground.

"Why, why did he do it?"

Wang Si Cong squatted down, seized Wang Temple song and roared, "who is he? Who is he?"

Luo Feng went over and took a look at the wound.

In my mind, a bloody knife flashed by.

Luo Feng pupil can't help but shake, can't help but have a look at the wound.

Looking down at the song of Wang Temple, Luo Feng already knows it.

"Tiger poisons do not eat children, and vice versa." Luo Feng sighed, "what's the reason that the eldest young master of Wang's family is so cruel that he kills his father?"

"The eldest young master of the Wang family?" Wang Si Cong's heart strongly shakes, "Wang Temple ink!"

Wang Si Cong's eyes fixed on Wang Si song, "is it Wang Si Mo who killed his father?"

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