Strictly speaking, Qingshan County, and even the entire Nanyue Province and southern China all inherited the feelings of Meng.

A teacher stood up, lowered his head, and observed a moment of silence.

His students did the same.

A quiet and solemn atmosphere spreads from the school.

Spreading to streets, communities, supermarkets... loud bells rang out over the city.

Go far and wide.

Send memorial to the whole city.

At this moment, the clouds above Longshan Garden gradually became thicker.

It seems that heavy rain will fall.

Li Feng, accompanied by thousands of people, came to the new blessing.

On the left, there is a large tomb of joint burial.

Belongs to the Meng family's parents.

On the tombstone, there are iron hooks and silver paintings, leaving behind the names and dates of birth and death of the two old men.

In the middle, there is a photo of the two elders.

A kind smile makes people remember.

On the right side is a single tombstone.

It belongs to Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan’s bright smile must be left on it forever.

Li Feng, facing Meng Yuan’s tombstone.

Push the golden mountain and inverted jade pillar.

"Plop!"

Kneel in front of the grave.

"Sister, Xiaofeng, I'm here to see you!"

Li Feng's voice was slightly hoarse.

The world's number one master.

The young master of aristocratic family.

The peak of life, but that's it.

Billions of people can see the scenery of me, Li Feng.

But you are the only one who can only lie in the cold tomb.

Know nothing! "Boom!"

Five hundred Qinglong Guards, accompanied by Li Feng, knelt down together.

"boom!"

Two thousand families, at the same time, knelt down together.

The dragon flag of the Qinglong family flutters in the wind.

The cold wind is clamoring.

The blue dragon cloak on Li Feng's shoulder was swept up by the wind.

The green dragon, with its teeth and claws.

Everyone present was shocked.
Chapter completed!