Wei Xiaotian roared repeatedly and directly asked where Xu Ping, the only remaining second brother of Wuyi, was.√∟w.

After Wei Xiaotian made such a fuss, Yang Bozhan's three sons immediately looked very embarrassed. They all lowered their heads at the same time, but none of them got angry.

When Wei Xiaotian saw this situation, he immediately knew that the Yang family would not mourn other old friends. Xu Ping must have been the only one who had the idea. The three children did not have the courage of Yang Boshang, and gave all the right to speak in Wuyizhuang to Xu Ping.

In disappointment, Wei Xiaotian's violent temper broke out and he shouted loudly: "Xu Ping, come out for me, get out for me. Lao Yang is gone, are you just acting like a mighty person here? You bastard, old bastard, you..."

Wei Xiaotian was really angry. At this time, three or four young masters broke in from outside the hall, all of whom came forward to persuade Wei Xiaotian. When Ye Qingxuan saw that these four people were Wei Xiaotian's disciples, namely the second disciple Yu Changhai, the fourth disciple Xu Dingwei, the sixth disciple Xia Junning and the sixteenth disciple Cui Zezhong.

The old man fought against the Tan people and the foreigners of the Daxi Fan Kingdom in the eight lost counties of Yunzhou all his life. He took in dozens of apprentices, and in the end, only these were left without death.

Years of fighting make these people different in terms of temperament. Later, they were sent to Kunwu Academy to practice martial arts. Over the years, everyone has made obvious progress and have all reached the realm of the Earth Yuan realm. As long as nothing unexpected happens in this life, they will definitely become innate masters in the future.

Ye Qingxuan and others watched Wei Xiaotian make a big fuss in the mourning hall, but because the distance was a little far, they were not seen by Wei Xiaotian and his group.

Gui Bisheng beside him suddenly said, "I said hello, but Lao Wei seems very angry. Should we go up and help the boss? As long as I take action, I can scold that old boy Xu Ping in just a few words?"

"Stop you!" Ye Qingxuan said angrily: "No matter what, this is someone else's housework. It's not reasonable for us to make a big fuss in the mourning hall. Wei Xiaotian dared to do this because the relationship between the two families is very close. If we were to do so, people would definitely gossip about our Kunwu faction bullying others with power. Even the funeral of others was disturbed."

Gui Bisheng said "Oh" and kept silent.

Wei Xiaotian lost his temper on the spiritual platform, and several disciples couldn't stop him. Old man Wei was extremely sad and rushed to the coffin for a long time.

At this moment, there was a sudden chaotic sound outside, and a more explosive voice shouted: "Wei Hutou, how dare you come to Wuyi Village?"

Wei Xiaotian suddenly stood up and shouted at the door: "Xu Manzi, what's wrong with me, Wei Xiaotian? My Brother Yang is traveling to the west. You don't even give us brothers news. What's your intention?"

With a loud shout, a figure flashed outside, huh-

Several figures fell down together, among which an old bald man, with a thick and short figure, wide open clothes, revealing his red chest, and two lightning-like eyes swept across the crowd around him. But he saw that he had thick eyebrows and big mouths and a sarcoma on his forehead. Although he was over 100 years old, he had a faint sense of power.

As soon as the old man landed, Yang Bozhan's three sons hurried forward to greet him and said in unison: "My nephew has met his second uncle."

It turns out that this old man is the sworn brother of "Arm Saint" Yang Bozhan, "Baoshan Fist" Xu Ping.

Xu Ping snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with the performance of his three nephews, and scolded him with a scattering face: "Are you three living to the belly of a dog at the age of yours? He actually made an outsider quarrel in front of your father's spirit, but he didn't even dare to let go of his fart. You have lost all the face of the Yang family. If the Five Yizhuang Village is passed to you, what else is there in the world?"

Yang Bozhan's three sons looked red, and they all bowed their heads and said nothing like grandsons.

Xu Ping was even more angry when he looked at the three people.

Gui Bisheng whispered in the crowd: "This old man Xu looks so angry. He doesn't let others make a big fuss in front of Yang Bozhan's spirit, but now it seems that he is the most clamoring thing about him."

"Shut up, don't talk."

Ye Qingxuan's face was gloomy and looked coldly at the several people who appeared with Xu Ping, the "Breaking Mountain Fist", two of them were next to Xu Ping, one holding a crutch with an iron-core eagle head, and the other was dressed as a Taoist priest with a long sword on his back.

These two people looked higher than the top, and they should be the "eagle stick" that martial arts people call "Lianyishan" and the Taoist Shihe from Dingfengguan of Laojun Mountain.

But seeing the two holding weapons in the mourning hall, Ye Qingxuan intuitively felt that today's funeral was not that simple.

Especially among the other characters who appeared, three of them had reached the level of martial arts at the level of Return to the Void Realm. They were as demeanor as a martial arts master, but they were willing to be a human being, and they stood quietly aside and waited for an opportunity to move, which made people feel that the situation was strange and unpredictable.

Letting the Buddha is a game, the purpose is to let Wei Xiaotian get in.

Ye Qingxuan whispered: "Don't just watch the fun. There are problems here, pay attention to the surrounding situation."

Hu Yan Yunzhu was stunned and immediately understood the Master’s thoughts. He nodded and retreated. He was checking the situation around him and inspecting the problem of retreat.

"I'll go too." Gui Bisheng looked bored and wanted to go out.

"Stop it, just stand here, and don't go anywhere..." Ye Qingxuan was afraid that this mess would go out to cause trouble when the situation was unclear.

At this time, the two old men who were confronting each other on the scene were already on the verge of breaking out.

But the two people's anger seemed slightly different.

Wei Xiaotian was angry that his old friend died, but Xu Ping suppressed the funeral and refused to notify them of the old brothers. Xu Ping, who was also angry, had a vicious murderous intent in his eyes.

However, no one except Ye Qingxuan saw the clues about this.

Ye Qingxuan looked at each person's face carefully and suddenly found that there was also a person's eyes full of murderous intent. This person was only thirteen or fourteen years old and was wearing heavy filial piety. Among Yang Bozhan's immediate relatives, he seemed to be Yang Bozhan's grandson. However, the murderous intent in his eyes was not directed at Wei Xiaotian, but at one of the three Guixu masters behind Xu Ping.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him and couldn't help but exclaim. The master of Guixu Realm had never seen him in any shape or appearance. But for some reason, Ye Qingxuan had an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he should be someone he knew.

Where have you seen him?

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At this time, Xu Ping, the "Breaking Mountain Fist", said with a grim voice: "Wei Xiaotian, I really didn't expect that you would dare to come back? How did your heart grow?"

Wei Xiaotian was stunned and said angrily: "Xu Ping, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Hum..." Xu Ping sneered, and the figure behind him shook, "Eagle Staff" Lian Yishan and Taoist Shi He fell on his left and right. He protected him in the center, and the situation became one step ahead. Xu Ping suddenly shouted loudly: "Wei Xiaotian, today in front of the heroes of the world, tell me clearly, how did my elder brother Yang Bozhan die? Do you know?"

"Breaking Mountain Fist" Xu Ping roared, and there was an uproar inside and outside the mourning hall. Even Ye Qingxuan and others were shocked. The "Nantian Yilong" Wei Xiaotian was even more stunned by the drunkenness, with a thick eyebrows frowned tightly. He retorted sternly: "Xu Ping, you are crazy. What do you mean by asking this?"

"Breaking Mountain Fist" Xu Ping shouted loudly: "Now in front of the heroes of the world, Xu Ping announced the most vicious thing in the martial arts world. My righteous brother Yang Bozhan died in the hands of Wei Xiaotian who usually calls him brother, but in fact he is vicious... The reason is that my elder brother found a method of stir-frying pills with the holy medicine "Wuji Immortal Pill" below the innate realm. However, in order to win the Kunwu Sect's stinky feet, he killed my elder brother in anger. This matter is based on evidence and cannot be denied by evil people."

In just a moment, amid the anger of everyone, Wei Xiaotian's face suddenly turned blood-red, and murderous aura ejaculated from his two thick eyebrows.

"nonsense!"

"You are lying!"

"Far too fart..."

Wei Xiaotian’s four disciples were also very angry. Unexpectedly, someone would have locked the shit basin on people’s heads like this.

Even Yang Bozhan's three sons showed inexplicable expressions of horror.

Yang Wenzhao took two steps forward and asked, "Uncle Second, what do you mean? Didn't you say that my father was assassinated by an assassin? Why did you suddenly say that the assassin was Weber's father? When my father died, Weber's father had never been to Wuyizhuang?"

"You know what's the matter!" Xu Ping cursed angrily: "Isn't it because you three brothers are a group of crooked people? If I told you the truth, I'm afraid you would have been scared and fled here. Will you wait until the murderer returns to confirm whether Brother Yang is dead?"

Wei Xiaotian laughed furiously and roared: "Xu Ping, are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart? I got the news of Brother Yang's death and came from Yunzhou for more than ten days. All my disciples can prove it. I have never been to Wuyizhuang before. How could I kill Brother Yang and kill Brother Yang?"

The "Breaking Mountain Fist" Xu Ping snorted coldly and shouted, "When did you know that my elder brother died?"

"More than ten days. To be precise, it was twelve days ago."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Xu Ping laughed and said sternly: "Twelve days ago? Did you remember correctly?"

"It was indeed twelve days ago, and it was impossible to remember it wrong."

The crowd was even louder, and this time, even Yang Wenzhao, who had just spoken for Wei Xiaotian, showed a look of suspicion.

Xu Ping spread his hands and shouted loudly: "You all heard it clearly? This Wei Hero heard the news of my elder brother's death twelve days ago and rushed to Wuyi Village thousands of miles away. What a pity, my elder brother was just killed eleven days ago, but you got the news twelve days ago. What news did you get? Could you Wei Xiaotian change his career and become a Taoist priest, and can you calculate and know the news of my elder brother's death one day in advance?"

The heroes around him suddenly became a mess, and they all accused Wei Xiaotian of his false words.

The five masters and apprentices of Wei Xiaotian all looked dazed and looked at each other, but they were speechless.

What's going on?

Are these heroes all fooling their five masters and apprentices together? They did get the news that they only received twelve days ago and came overnight.

Ye Qingxuan's face was heavy, and he stared firmly at the master in Guixu Realm.

Seeing that his face remained unchanged, there was an uncontrollable smile in his eyes.

His eyes shrank, and Ye Qingxuan was even more sure there was a big problem.

"Impossible, this is impossible. He won't lie to me. How could he lie to me?" Wei Xiaotian looked dazed and said several times.

"Who is it? Who told you about my elder brother's death? Say his name?" Xu Ping asked sternly.

Wei Xiaotian was stunned and continued, "It was Bai Dengao, he told me, but he was our friend, it was impossible..."

As soon as the name Bai Dengao was revealed, the scene was even more chaotic.

Xu Ping raised his head and cried out, "Brother Yang, the murderer who killed you finally admitted it himself."

"What?"

Xu Ping's eyes were red and glared at Wei Xiaotian angrily and said, "Wei Xiaotian, you, the murderer who talks nonsense, actually want to deceive us? Do you think your behavior is seamless? Tell you, just three days ago, Bai Dengao's body had been found on the banks of the Yalong River fifty miles away. All the heroes present knew about this. Do you think that if you killed Brother Bai, no one would see through your conspiracy? But the net of heaven is vast and sparse, and the big stone trapped on Brother Bai fell off, so the body that sinks to the bottom of the river surfaced. Wei Xiaotian, you are such a sinister method!"

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Chapter completed!