Chapter 1087 Fan Family
The main hall of the Fan family.
Zeng Shisha's father, Zeng You spoke in a cold voice, full of threats!
——The four major families in Bianlei City have always been fighting.
The Zeng family and the Fan family have always been at odds.
Just now, the Zeng family received news that Zeng Shusha had walked out of the Hanque Mountains, and was subsequently identified as the Taoist Son of Destiny by the people in the Lei Dao Imperial Court.
Moreover, people from Lei Dao Imperial Court will come to them to add more people to see if there are any other suitable people.
This made Zeng Youbing overjoyed!
Originally, their greatest hope for Zeng Shisha was to enter the Qing Jian Sect, which would already be the Guang Sect's glorious ancestor, with green smoke rising from the ancestral tomb.
Unexpectedly, my child actually crossed the dragon gate and entered the Lei Dao Emperor's Court!
This is a supreme honor.
Not to mention this small Bianlei City, even in Yiyuan State, their Zeng family's prosperity is just around the corner.
Therefore, he immediately came to his old enemy Fan's house.
Take this opportunity to capture the Fan family in one fell swoop.
In the hall, Fan Qingyun, the head of the Fan family, sighed deeply.
There was a sad look on his face.
Because...his son and daughter, Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao, also went to the Hanque Mountains.
He had already heard that the people from the Lei Dao Emperor's Court were guarding outside the Hanque Mountains, and anyone who could come out alive would be chosen as the Son of Destiny.
However, there is no news about Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao...
This means that Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao are probably...
His heart was extremely heavy.
"good."
He raised his eyes with difficulty and said:
"From today on, we... are willing to give all the resources and assets of the Fan family in Bianlei City to the Zeng family."
"The Fan family...exit Bianlei City!"
He made a difficult decision.
Hearing this, an old man next to him looked ugly and said:
"Master... you, you are going against the decision of your ancestors!"
"Have you forgotten? Our ancestor said that we cannot leave Bianlei City and must wait here..."
Fan Qingyun turned pale when he heard this and said:
"He also said that if Ming and Yaoyao go to the Hanque Mountains, they will definitely come back alive and bring great opportunities. What's the result?!"
"Now, Ming and Yaoyao are..."
The more he talked, the angrier he became, saying:
"He also said that he could live another life, but in the end, he was lying in a coffin! But he asked us to guard Bianlei City... Whoever wants to listen to him should listen to him. I will never listen again!"
Hearing this, the old man next to him was also speechless and choked, because what Fan Qingyun said was true...
"That's it, let's leave immediately."
Fan Qingyun is too sad and doesn't want to say more.
However, Zeng Youbing suddenly said:
"Also, you have to give me the ancestral belongings of your Fan clan!"
He knew that the biggest reason why the Fan family was able to gain a foothold in Bianlei City was some ancestral artifacts.
It is said that some of the Fan family’s ancestors even participated in the Battle of the Emperor’s Court!
Hearing this, Fan Qingyun looked a little complicated and said:
"Those things...have been buried with our ancestors."
Hearing this, Zeng Youbing said unexpectedly:
"The ancestor of your Fan family...is finally dead?!"
He was all surprised.
Because Fan Changshou, the ancestor of the Fan family... is a particularly capable master, and is considered a legend in Bianlei City!
Fan Changshou had survived four generations of family heads, and he was still alive.
Fan Qingyun is the fifth generation head of the family.
"right."
Fan Qingyun said with a sad face:
"The ancestor's last wish was that all the ancestral belongings should be buried with him... We, our descendants, must not be unfilial..."
However, Zeng Youbing sneered:
"Everyone is dead, why do we need burial objects?"
"The Zeng family is going to decide on those things for digging graves!"
Hearing this, everyone in the Fan family had ugly expressions.
Digging a grave...
This is absolutely a shame!
"For a dead man, are your Fan family going to go against our Zeng family and the Lei Dao Emperor Court?!"
He spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Fan Qingyun looked gloomy and said:
"Okay... If you want to dig a grave, then come with me and I will take you there."
Zeng Youbing smiled and immediately left the hall with everyone in the Zeng family and Fan Qingyun.
Fan Changshou's tomb is built in the hill behind Fan's house.
"If you want to dig...just do it yourself."
Fan Qingyun pointed towards the grave and said:
"However, I advise you to think twice! If something happens... don't regret it."
Hearing this, Zeng Youbing sneered and said:
"Regret? I regret not digging earlier!"
"Do it!"
Immediately, several experts from the Zeng family stepped forward and began to level and dig up the stone tomb!
"The coffin is out."
Everyone spoke.
Zeng Youbing stepped forward immediately. He looked at the coffin in the tomb and sneered:
"Fan Changshou, Fan Changshou, you are finally dead..."
He kicked the coffin lid away hard.
But, that is this moment!
In the coffin, a ray of light suddenly burst out, and an old man suddenly attacked!
"wrong!"
Zeng Youbing's face changed drastically, and before he could react, one of the old man's big hands suddenly grabbed his throat and slammed him to the ground.
At the same time, Fan Qingyun and others moved instantly, with the forbidden power surging, directly attacking others!
"Fell into a trap!"
"Save the head of the family!"
"Fan family, are you crazy?"
At this moment, everyone in the Zeng family panicked and took action with all their strength. However, the Fan family's preparations were too overwhelming. In addition, Zeng Youbing, the strongest, had been captured by the ancestor of the Fan family, and the others had no power to resist.
In an instant, all the masters of the Zeng family were captured!
"Fan Changshou... you, you actually plotted against me!"
Zeng Youbing was blocked. He was choked by an old man and struggled to speak.
There is anger in his eyes!
The old man in front of him was in ragged clothes and skinny, but there was a twinkle in his old eyes and he said:
"You want to attack my Fan family, are you worthy of it?"
"I've lived for so many years, who hasn't seen someone like you, a stupid kid like you, cheating someone with not only a thousand but also eight hundred? Are you just a stick?"
That’s called arrogance!
Hearing this, Zeng Youbing became even more furious and said:
"The people from the Lei Dao Imperial Court are already on the way, and my son has become the destined disciple of the Lei Dao Imperial Court... You are seeking death!"
However, Fan Changshou still had disdain on his face and said:
"The Imperial Court of Thunder Dao? The Imperial Court of Thunder Dao is about to collapse in this life, and you are just pretending to be here. Who do we, surnamed Fan, fear?"
Next to him, Fan Qingyun also walked over and said:
"Ancestor, should I kill him?"
There was a murderous intent on his face!
Hearing this, Zeng Youbing suddenly panicked. He could feel that the Fan family... seemed to really have no scruples!
Moreover, the ancestors of the Fan family, Fan Changshou, and Fan Qingyun... these two guys, I have completely misjudged, they are both ruthless people who don't care about their lives!
"It's up to you... Hey, cough, I'm going to die of old age..."
Fan Changshou suddenly coughed a few times, feeling out of breath, and said:
"I have to go back and lie down... Piaoming and Yaoyao haven't come back. Don't call me. If you call me again, I will die."
As he spoke, he went back to sleep in the coffin.
"Get the coffin board back and cover it for me."
Fan Changshou spoke.
Fan Qingyun, on the other hand, had a complicated look on his face. He lifted the coffin board, walked to the coffin, and said:
"Ancestor... Can Paiming and Yaoyao really come back?"
Worry was written all over his face.
Fan Changshou said:
"Don't worry...the one who danced the Great God is right...ahem..."
Fan Qingyun said:
"Then, where did the great dancer go?"
Fan Changshou:
"He should be dead..."
Hearing this, Fan Qingyun almost vomited blood. He is so unreliable as a master? !
My own children are probably in danger...
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but be filled with heartbreak and sadness!
Seeing this, Fan Changshou was a little ashamed in his eyes. He held Fan Qingyun in his hand and said shamefully:
"Qingyun, my whole life is for my family...you must understand me and forgive me!"
"He died before his ambition was fulfilled. My ancestor is really going to go this time..."
Fan Qingyun wiped his tears and said:
"Ancestor, don't worry, I understand you."
Then he cried and closed the coffin lid, nailing it tightly with big nails!
"Qingyun... your coffin lid is a little tight... ancestor, I can't breathe..."
In the coffin, Fan Changshou's words seemed to be very weak.
Fan Qingyun said:
"Hmm... did the ancestor say something?"
"I must be hallucinating."
Then he got up and left the tomb.
"Dad, we are back!"
At this time, suddenly, two figures from the other side approached quickly!
Astonishingly, it was Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao!
Fan Qingyun's eyes suddenly became excited. Pa Ming and Yaoyao...are actually not dead? !
Before he could react, there was a bang behind him and Fan Changshou jumped out of the coffin, as if he had tricked his body into hiding. He ran wildly and arrived in front of Fan Yaoyao and Fan Paiming. He said with great excitement:
"You are finally back!"
"I never expected that the guy who danced the great dance didn't lie to me. Okay, great, great!"
…
Good night.
