The best feng shui master

Chapter 1176
October [-]rd, Chen time.

This is a sad day and a sad moment. China's youngest Dzogchen and the most promising future star are holding a memorial service at this moment.

Sorrow bursts, crying sad.

In the coffin built overnight, a huge nanmu coffin was surrounded by white flowers, and inside lay a young man with star-eyed sword eyebrows, but his eyes were closed so tightly, as if he had fallen into the deepest dream .

The family members were dressed in white, kneeling on both sides. The extremely beautiful girls had red and swollen eyes, sobbing non-stop, and had almost no strength to hold on.

But because the people who came were all Chen Yi's "lifetime" friends, no matter how sad and tired they were, they had to take care of this last hurdle, and not let others see the joke and chew their tongues.

"Sigh! Little brother Chen, why did you leave so early? Brother, I still want to discuss with you about finding the dragon and changing the pulse." Maoshan head teacher Bing Ji walked to the coffin, bowed three times, and said with a sigh .

Zhang Yuchen came over, and after the worship, he also sighed, "Heaven is jealous of talents, heaven is jealous of talents." After the family members returned the gift, he turned to Jiang Xin, Luoyan and others and said, "Brother Chen and I are friends who have forgotten the years. If necessary, please let me know, I have no other skills, but I will protect the ancients from now on."

Luo Yan and the others felt heartwarming. There were still more good people than bad people. At the same time, they couldn't help feeling even more sad. If Chen Yi was still around, would they need others to support them?

Men are women's gods, there is nothing wrong with that!

Now that the sky is falling, what should they do?
Before his "life", she missed the opportunity and competed with Luo Yan and fell to the bottom, but now that Chen Yi has gone to another world, she doesn't want to slow him down, and she doesn't want him to go on the road alone.

After Chi Chongfeng finished his worship, he looked at Qian Baofang and said bluntly: "Brother Chen's family is my family. If anyone dares to bully their orphans and widows in the future, first ask me if I agree with this iron sword." .”

Qian Baofang was beaten continuously, and he couldn't bear it for a long time, but seeing the extremely contemptuous eyes of the people around him, he still endured it, his face that hadn't subsided from swelling turned to one side, and the gloomy eyes were full of humiliation with anger.

Hmph, what's the big deal, it's just a group of idiots with knives on their necks and don't know it, you'll cry later.

Several other people also had the same opinion, but they were not so impatient. Looking at Qian Baofang at this moment was like looking at a fool.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't you understand the truth?
"Crash..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance.

When everyone heard the words and looked around, they saw a group of people pouring in from a distance, the leader was a man with gray hair and wearing a buttoned gown.

"Do you have an invitation letter? This is not a public place, so you can't intrude." There were policemen blocking the door, and Zhang Fei's tower-like body stood in front of them, but he was pushed casually by the grey-haired old man "Dengdengdeng" went out a few steps and sat down on the ground.

"I'm here to express my condolences at the dragon rider's funeral, do I still need an invitation?"

The gray-haired man sneered, pushed through the crowd, and came to the spirit shed.

"It's you? Liao Jinliang?"

Qing stood up during the day and pointed at him tremblingly, full of anger. It was this man who killed his eldest son. Even if he hadn't seen him for more than ten years and his appearance had changed, he could still recognize him at first sight. Not to mention that he hasn't changed much, even if he turns into ashes, he can recognize it.

"Hehe, who am I to know? It turned out to be the old man Qingbai during the day. I haven't seen him for so many years, but he still has the same demeanor. My subordinate is at your house. How is life? Tsk tsk, you pick up the stuff I don't want It’s gone, but you have to take good care of it.” Liao Jinliang said in a toneless manner, his female killer was the beautiful wife of Bai Baiqing now.

"Liao Jinliang, I am a mud horse!"

Bai Ziwei was also present, roaring angrily, clenching his fists and about to greet him, but Bai Ziwei pulled him back, "Ziwei, calm down, this is Mr. Chen's funeral, don't mess around."

"Hmph!" Bai Ziwei's eyes were about to spit fire, but he still endured it. Grandpa was right, Chen Yi's "funeral" was already sad, and their private affairs should be resolved after the end.

Xia Zhi's eyes were flushed, and sad in her heart, she also looked at these various people with cold eyes, wondering what did Chen Yi do before he was alive, why were all his friends so big, and why were there so many enemies?
On the contrary, those religious people are more courteous.

"Boy, don't be too rampant. The big tree fell, and you hozens should disperse. The dragon rider has done a lot of evil and has been punished by the heavens. Do you want to follow along?" said Liao Qiming behind Liao Jinliang.

At the beginning, he was beaten up by Chen Yifat, full of humiliation, and thought that he would never have a chance to get it back in this life, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly. In just a few days, that almost invincible guy broke his legs Step on, the soul has returned to the underworld.

"My friend, if you want to die, you can say it clearly. The epee in my Chi Chongfeng's hand is very hungry and thirsty. I really want to make a gesture with you!" Chi Chongfeng, a man from northern Sichuan, stood up with the huge iron sword on his shoulder. Looking at a few people, he sneered.

He had long been displeased with this happy person, but he didn't expect that Chen Yi had just "passed away", and these jumping clowns would start jumping around. Is this going against the heavens?
"Brother Chong Feng, what are you doing with the same knowledge as a child, if you want to make gestures, come with me."

A familiar voice came, and a figure suddenly appeared in the wide area outside the coffin. It was an old man with gray hair, tied in a bun, and wearing a gown of yin and yang gossip.

It's just that as soon as he appeared, Chi Chongfeng's face changed. He looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and said incredulously, "You, is it you?"

"It's rare that Brother Chongfeng still remembers me. That's right, I'm the one who teaches Cao Yixian, the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect!" Cao Yixian said.

There was a ripple in the crowd, whispering and discussing.

"Cao Yixian? Why did he appear here? Didn't he abscond in fear of crime?"

"Idiot, you can't kill a carbine if you run away in fear of crime? He and his master were beaten like a dog by Mr. Chen that day, and now they can't come back to make up for it?"

"I feel that his cultivation base is higher again, faintly, one level higher than the two seniors, Bing Ji and Zhang Yuchen."

"Nonsense, do you dare to come here to seek death if your cultivation base is not high? You didn't hear him claiming to be the head teacher of Quanzhen. This is because he is determined to take back the position of head teacher!"

……

Amidst the discussion, Bing Ji, Zhang Yuchen and Fenghuang came to the front.

Fenghuang looked at Cao Yixian with a cold face, and said: "Cao Yixian, you have to be sensible. Since you left, you shouldn't come back. Even if it's not for your own sake, you have to think about it for your son Cao Xuanbai and the children in Xiaoxin's belly. They It's rare to have a quiet environment, and I don't want to let them stand on the cusp of the storm again because of you."

"Haha, son, grandson? It's such a warm feeling. It's just that my son died as early as the moment I killed his mother. His heart died. He was full of hatred for my father. Why should I recognize a person who hates me? beast as a son?"

Cao Yixian had a cold expression on his face, "My life was ruined by you, my sect was ruined by you, even if he is my son, that is my life. Destroy him, take back my own things , so what?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone felt cold, and a tiger would not eat its own child, but this Cao Yixian actually let out such cruel words.

In the distance, Cao Xuanbai was wearing a human skin~mask, mingling among the crowd, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was filled with bitterness. This is his father!

At the beginning, Chen Yi told him that he had found Cao Yixian. Although Cao Xuanbai didn't say it outright, he thought in his heart that if Chen Yi let him go, it would be a big deal that he would work for him for the rest of his life and repay this kindness and debt. After all, he was still his own. Father, blood is thicker than water, and father and son are turning against each other, that is also father and son.

But he never expected that it would be such a result.

"Little bastard, I know you are here. Today I will make it clear that you were born by me, but your mother was also killed by me. One kindness and one resentment, neither owes anything. From now on, you and I will be strangers. Nothing to do with it!"

The crowd was in an uproar again, this is to sever the relationship between father and son in front of everyone.

"Let me remind you one more thing, if you want to save your life, leave quickly, otherwise you will become a dead body like them!"

As soon as these words came out, the people present couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed one after another, no matter how powerful he is, Cao Yixian, can he still keep all the masters in the Chinese cultivation world?Not to mention their seventy or eighty people, even Bing Ji and Zhang Yuchen can kill them!

"I'll count by dozens, those who don't leave will die! Ten, nine, eight..."

"Fuck, what's so awesome about it, didn't you get beaten up like a dog by Mr. Chen back then?"

"That's right, I won't leave. If I have the ability, let me come here. We will beat you until grandma doesn't know you!"

Cao Yixian ignored their shouting and cursing, until the countdown was over, and then said coldly: "Do it!"

boom!
A burst of strong aura fluctuations suddenly formed a circle of white mist around the mourning hall. The white mist was as thick as a liquid. Many experts could tell that it was a clever ecstasy formation.

At this moment, figures swayed in the white mist, and eighteen blond and blue-eyed cultivators came out, while the Huaxia cultivators surrounded in the center suddenly split into two groups, and a dozen people stood over and overwhelmed each other. added to a vertex.

(End of this chapter)