Beside the coffin, Nalan was sitting there happily, with red eyes and a trance.

For Nalan Xinran, these two days were like a nightmare. He never imagined that what was originally a good thing to propose marriage would turn out to be a tragic disaster.

Wow....

At this moment, with a burst of restlessness, Nalan Hongzheng appeared at the door of the hall dressed in white. He suddenly lost his beloved son. Under the huge blow, Nalan Hongzheng seemed to have aged ten years in two days.

Behind him, Gone stood there quietly, his expression neither happy nor angry.

At this moment, Nalan Hongzheng looked around the entire audience and bowed his hands to the representatives of each sect: "Thank you all my colleagues in the world for coming to Quanzi's funeral."

After the words fell, representatives from each sect quickly stood up to respond.

"Clan Chief Nalan is welcome."

"I am sorry for your loss."

"Alas...I really didn't expect that, Team Leader Nalan, I'd like to express my condolences."

While comforting him, everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking at Gone.

Is this Nalan Hongzheng’s new direct disciple?

It's really impressive.

After listening to everyone's consolation, Nalan Hongzheng nodded, calm on the surface, but very sad in his heart. At that time, he slowly walked to the center of the wooden platform and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

In an instant, the entire Nalan Family Manor fell into silence.

"Everyone!"

Nalan Hongzheng took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and said slowly: "I invite you all to come this time. In addition to attending Quanzi's funeral, I also need you to get a notarization."

As he spoke, Nalan Hongzheng spoke with incomparable sorrow and indignation: "Ye Yun of the Wudang Sect, killing my beloved son is an unforgivable crime."

In the next ten minutes, Nalan Hongzheng told in detail the tragic death of his son and the investigation at that time.

Uh-huh..

After learning about the situation, representatives from various sects present were extremely angry and shouted one after another.

"I didn't expect that the Wudang Clan would teach such a scum."

"He is so cruel that he must die."

"Yes, one life is worth one."

Amid the echoes of everyone, Nalan Hong turned around and gestured to the disciples below. The disciples immediately understood, turned around and entered the backyard and dragged out the tied-up Ye Yun.

When they arrived at the wooden platform, several disciples trapped Ye Yun on the prepared wooden stakes.

They saw that Ye Yun's face was pale and weak at this time, and his eyes were flashing with deep panic.

Seeing Ye Yun, the representatives of various sects below began to curse.

"The scum of the world..."

"Kill to pay for life, go to hell..."

"Kill him!"

Facing the howls of the crowd, Ye Yun felt unspeakable nervousness and fear. He looked around and shouted: "I am not a murderer. I did not kill Nalan Zhenyi. I was wronged, wronged..."

But no one believed him, and waves of angry curses came from the crowd, quickly drowning out Ye Yun's defense.

At this time, in the mourning hall.

Seeing the situation outside, Nalan Xinran looked indifferent, looked at Ye Yun on the wooden platform, and said to himself: "Why, why did you kill my elder brother..."

At this time, Gone appeared behind him at some unknown time and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Senior sister, don't feel too uncomfortable, let alone worry about these things. The so-called knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, this Ye Yun is not worthy of your doing this to him.

.”

Um!

Nalan nodded happily, feeling better after hearing Gone's comfort.

The light rain continued.

At this time, Nalan Hongzheng looked at the sky and shouted loudly: "Zhenyi, my son, I have avenged your father for you." After the words fell, Nalan Hongzheng's internal energy exploded, and then he slapped Ye Yun's head with a palm.

.

Buzz!

This palm contains Nalan Hongzheng's ten successful powers. You can clearly see the surrounding air suddenly twisting, and its power is amazing.

Feeling the power of this palm, Ye Yun felt despair in his heart and closed his eyes in resignation.

"stop!"

However, at this critical moment, a loud shout was heard, and then a figure quickly rushed up to the wooden platform and met Nalan Hong head-on.

Bang!

A vibration sounded, and both parties were knocked back a few steps at the same time.
Chapter completed!