Those who came to pay their respects symbolically bowed slightly in front of the spirit to show respect.

Zhang Zichen seemed to have not seen it, and kept kneeling and crying.

Until he heard a strange and familiar voice, his body trembled suddenly, and then he raised his head with a little confusion and saw the face that had made him have nightmares for several days...

The next moment, Zhang Zichen suddenly jumped up from the ground and pointed at the person who came and cursed: "#%...Who asked you to come in? Are everyone dead? How do you put him in? Let him get out! Let him get out!"

Come with Meng Xudong, Song Yue, who had no one noticed, looked innocent and looked at Zhang Zichen and said, "Zichen, sad! People cannot be resurrected..."

"Get out of here if you hell! Get out of here!"

Zhang Zichen looked crazy. This was in the Xingwu Pavilion and his territory. It was like a dog tied to his own yard, and it always looked very powerful.

All the guests watched this scene in confusion. Except for a few disciples from the Xingwu Academy, almost no one here recognized who this tall and handsome young man was?

But seeing Zhang Zichen's emotions so excited, everyone became curious.

"Enough!"

Zhang Jian walked in from outside with a gloomy face and looked at Zhang Zichen coldly: "When will you really grow up?"

Zhang Zichen suddenly collapsed and cried, crying so hard that he was out of breath. Finally, he calmed down a little by the comfort of two disciples from the Star Martial Arts Hall, and said sadly: "Dad, he is Song Yue! He is the enemy who killed my brother!"

As soon as these words came out, the already quiet mourning hall was silent.

Everyone was surprised, which one was singing?

Song Yue?

Zhang Jian was also stunned. Didn’t he stayed in the secret realm and didn’t come out?

Could it be that the news is wrong?

Song Yue was also looking at Zhang Jian.

He looks like a forties, has a medium figure, a handsome and elegant face, and has the aura of a person who is in his body.

Although he looked a little tired, his eyes were also filled with the energy of a high-level warrior.

The eyes were peaceful and there was no sign of hatred.

"You are Song Yue?" Zhang Jian spoke calmly.

Song Yue's heart sank. If Zhang Jian was like his son, he wouldn't be so worried.

This reaction at this moment can only show that the other party is a very cunning person!

Xiao Meng had an accurate source of information and sweared that the Zhang family had identified him as the enemy who killed Zhang Zixing, but Zhang Jian reacted so when he saw him...

"I've met Mr. Zhang."

Song Yue clasped his fists and then said sincerely: "I have some misunderstandings with your young master. In the words of my teacher, this is a matter between children and it is not worth making a fuss."

In the mourning hall, the guests who came to pay their respects seemed to understand, but they all heard Song Yue's words "My teacher, Master", and their eyes became serious when they looked at Song Yue again.

Master’s student!

Not an ordinary person!

Song Yue continued: "So even though Brother Xing felt sorry for his younger brother later, he did not personally take action to bully the young. He only let Chen He fight with me in Xingwu Pavilion. I was defeated by Chen He at that time..."

Song Yue said, and found Chen He who was confused in the crowd, and bowed his fists and said, "I defeated you last time. I was in a bad mood at that time and forgot to say it. Thank you brother Chen He for showing mercy at that time!"

Chen He: "I...ah, no need to thank me!"

Song Yue turned his head and continued to look at Zhang Jian: "That battle made me understand that there are people outside of people. From now on, I will be afraid of being arrogant and impetuous, and I will not dare to become arrogant again."

"Brother Zixing is steady and generous, with a great demeanor, and is worthy of admiration!"

"I originally planned to return from the secret realm, resolve the misunderstanding with Brother Zichen, and learn more with Brother Zixing."

"What a pity, God is jealous of talent!"

"I didn't expect that Brother Zixing died young and left with a crane. It's really heartbreaking! I feel sorry!"

Song Yue's voice was full of sadness: "I came here uninvited today, just to personally sing three incense sticks for Brother Zixing and give him the last journey. I am a vulgar martial artist. Although I am a master of the Master, the martial artist is a martial artist. So if you have any offense, please forgive me."

A word is resounding!

Countless people at the scene gave thumbs up in their hearts!

He is really a good boy in China!

Is the warrior vulgar?

Not at all!

Look at them!

The students taught by the Master are different!

He was polite and kind, and did not feel resentful because Zhang Zixing stood up for his younger brother. Instead, he heard the bad news and came to pay his respects in person.

This mind is definitely a model for contemporary young people!

Although Song Yue was not disrespectful to Zhang Zixing in his words, everyone present understood that Zhang Zixing had stood up for his younger brother and found someone to deal with Song Yue.

Song Yue lost, but he was open-minded. Not only did he not hold a grudge, he also thanked Chen He, the contemporary first disciple of Xingwu Pavilion in person... Chen He and the others knew that he was a young genius and a young master!

Even if he defeated the disciples of the Master, there was no surprise. After all, the Master was a famous scholar all over the world, not a famous martial artist.

Zhang Jian couldn't say anything about his pain.

He couldn't say that the killer he sent to assassinate Song Yue was not able to come back!

He could not say that he held this funeral by himself. The most important purpose was to announce in public that the murderer was Song Yue who was stranded in the secret realm, and then unite all forces that can be united to jointly attack Song Yue's family!

Why is Song Yue back?

How did he come out of the secret realm?

Of course this doesn't matter anymore.

All his statements have been made with Song Yue coming to pay his respects to his condolences. His sincere and passionate words have been blown away and they are all ruined!

Song Yue looks so young, but so mature!

Those words were not only setting up a perfect character, but also cutting him off!

How could a person who even Chen He could not beat him kill Zhang Zixing?

He could not say in public that in the battle between Song Yue and Chen He of Xingwu Pavilion, Zhang Zixing used a secret move to let Ou Ping attack Song Yue with his mental power. In that case, the reputation of Xingwu Pavilion will be completely destroyed!

Zhang Jian hasn't had this feeling of being caught off guard and holding his old blood in his heart for so many years.

I couldn't even say a word that was blocked by a young man under 20 years old!

"Song Yue, you are the murderer! You killed my brother! You beast!" Zhang Zichen suddenly broke out again, roaring wildly.

"Stop it!" Song Yue scolded angrily.

Then he looked at Zhang Zichen, who was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Zichen, you and me are indeed a little unhappy, but the young man is passionate about his blood. What is the fucking thing about a little conflict? Now Brother Zixing has passed away, and you should grow up too! This is a mourning hall, even if it is an empty coffin, it symbolizes your brother's mausoleum. Why are you roaring loudly here?"

Zhang Zichen was speechless and could not say a word.

Song Yue looked at him with a serious look on his face: "Why don't you go and get three incense sticks? I want to burn incense to Brother Zixing...!"

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Chapter completed!