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Chapter 2978 Are you really not sad at all?

"But who knew that the body was not coming, and the Lin clan was unscrupulous and took action directly and killed my father..." "My brothers knew that they could not compete with the Lin clan, so they just wanted to bring back my father's body, but the people of the Lin clan..." Speaking of this, Lei Sichen could no longer say anything at this time.

When Feng Wuque heard this, he felt like he was burning all over the country and wanted to kill the upper Ye clan directly.

Looking at Qin Chen again, he still looked calm and said nothing, but this made Feng Wuque feel even more terrible.

And at this moment, a strong wind suddenly broke out above Tianlei City, as if endless dark clouds were shrouding in it.

Outside the mansion, several figures hurried to the front of the main hall, with a frightened expression.

"Big Master."

"Second Young Master!"

A man panickedly and said, "Lin clan...the people from Lin clan are here!"

Lei Ruchen, and Lei Ruchen's face changed when he heard this.

Lei Ruchen immediately stood up and shouted, "What else do these bastards want to do?"

After the words fell, Lei Ruchen stepped out and headed towards the front yard.

At this time, Lei Sichen looked at Qin Chen and Feng Wuque, bowed his hand, and hurriedly followed.

Feng Wuque looked at Qin Chen and said, "Master, I... go and have a look?"

"Need not."

Qin Chen was slowly kneeling in front of the coffin of Leishan.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuque immediately knelt down on the ground with a thud, crawling in his body, and hurriedly said, "Master, this is not allowed, absolutely not, how can you kneel down for Lei Shanming..." Qin Chen waved his hand and said, "You four are all taken care of by me before. Shanming's death... I also have my responsibility, let alone these..." "You are here, I want to see what the Lin tribe wants to do!"

At this time, Qin Chen held a handful of millet stems next to him and put them into the charcoal basin. The flames slowly burned, reflecting Qin Chen's cheeks, with a faint red color, and even more like a trace of blood.

At this time, there was a quarrel in the front yard, clearly heard.

forecourt.

Lei Ruchen, Lei Sichen stood in the courtyard with the Lei family warriors.

But there were hundreds of figures standing in front of him.

The leading figures, each with a strong aura, looked around the Lei Mansion with contempt.

"Lin Xuan!"

"Lin Yaru!"

Seeing the two leaders, Lei Ruchen snorted: "What are you here to do?"

Lin Xuan and Lin Yaru are the children of the third master of the Lin clan. They are also extremely outstanding figures in this Wuxiangtian.

Lin Xuan wore a long gown, looking like she was in her twenties, and smiled slightly and said, "Lei Ruchen, the leader of the Thunder Clan is dead. Can we come and pay our respects?"

"roll!"

Lei Ruchen shouted angrily at this time: "You Lin clan killed my father, and now you are here to pay your condolences again?

It's so embarrassing!"

"What kind of compassion is pretending to be?

What a serious act?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan, with a gentle expression, then said, "Lei Ruchen, the Lei family has lost Lei Shanming. You should know the situation in the future. I advise you to be honest."

At this time, Lei Sichen walked out and said, "Lin Xuan, Lin Yaru, our Lei family does not welcome the Ye clan people, please leave."

At this time, the Lei family warriors were vaguely rushing people.

And at this moment, a figure came from behind and walked in front of Lei Ruchen and Lei Sichen.

"Ru Chen's virtuous nephew, Si Chen's virtuous nephew!"

It was a middle-aged man with a slightly thin body, but there was a vague power flowing all over his body, as if every inch of his body contained extremely terrifying power.

"Ki Ziyan!"

Seeing the man, Lei Ruchen immediately shouted, "What are you here to do?"

Ji Ziyan, leader of the Ji family.

Feng Wuzong, Ji family, Lingyun Pavilion, and Lei family were all offensive and defensive alliances in private, but the Ji family turned to the Lin clan, which made Feng Wuzong, Lingyun Pavilion, and Lei family even more hateful to the Lin clan.

This time, his father Lei Shanming went to the Lin clan. Even if the Lin clan is domineering, he would not kill his father. There must be Ji Ziyan's instigation.

"Two nephews."

Ji Ziyan looked at the main hall of the backyard and said, "After all, I have a relationship with your father. Your father is dead, so I should pay my respects to you."

"unnecessary."

Lei Sichen said with a solemn expression at this moment: "Thank you, Clan Chief Ji, if Clan Chief Ji really misses my father, why not bring my father's body back?"

Hearing this, Ji Ziyan was not angry, but walked out step by step.

At this time, Lei Ruchen and Lei Sichen wanted to stop him, but the powerful force released from Ji Ziyan's body was like a giant mountain, pushing Ji Ziyan forward, and the two of them could not resist at all.

"Ki Ziyan, you..." But at this moment, Ji Ziyan ignored the two and walked through the front yard step by step, heading towards the main hall.

Lin Xuan and Lin Yaru also followed Ji Ziyan into the main hall.

At this time, the Lei family felt extremely humiliated.

The patriarch who killed them, and now comes to their Lei family to pay their respects! This is the dignity of their Lei family nakedly trampling on the ground.

At this time, Kikoyan came to the main hall step by step.

In the spacious main hall, the coffin is neatly arranged. On both sides of the coffin, the descendants of the Lei family, women and children, all kneel in two rows, wearing mourning clothes.

Ji Ziyan came to the coffin at this time and smiled and said, "Lei Shanming, you and I grew up together in the past, and the relationship was very deep, but... you just couldn't see clearly. Times have changed, everything has changed."

"You told you to listen to me, but you didn't. Now... you can't even get your body into the family ancestral hall after you die. It's really... I deserve it."

Ji Ziyan sneered: "In the past, I still remember that your talent and understanding are above me, but what about now?"

"I'm alive, you're dead."

Hearing this, the Lei family members were even more furious.

However, the aura that covered Ji Ziyan's body made them unable to resist at all.

"Since you are here to pay your respects, burn some paper money, it's your intention!"

A sound slowly rang out at this moment.

Hearing this voice, Ji Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at a corner of the hall and saw the young man in white dress on the side of the coffin, kneeling there at this time, looking a little out of place.

Ji Ziyan did not keep his eyes for a long time, but saw a figure beside the young man in white, but was stunned.

"Feng Wuque."

Ji Ziyan immediately said in a daze: "When did you come?"

Feng Wuque glanced at Ji Ziyan at this time, and snorted, too lazy to pay attention to it.

At this time, the young man in white looked at Ji Ziyan and said again: "Ziyan, Shanming is dead, are you really... not sad at all?"

When Ji Ziyan saw the face of the young man in white, the face of Qin Chen of Xihua Tian appeared in his mind, and then the appearance of Emperor Tongtian Lin Chen appeared. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He took a few steps back, his face turned pale, as if he was breathless.

"You...you..." Ji Ziyan pointed at Qin Chen and said in surprise: "You..." "I'm back."
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