Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 2 2. Funeral Hall (The cause of death of Yunfei’s fiancée is unknown)

"Is this true? Jin Rui - can you take responsibility for what you said?" Ji Wuchang took a deep breath, frowned slightly and glanced at Jin Rui.

Cao Yunfei's eyes suddenly became frightened, and his brows furrowed even more anxiously. Although as the leader of the hall, he told himself to be calm at this time, he couldn't help but feel inside.

With a fierce look like a tiger or wolf, the three masters around him suddenly felt that the air around them had condensed into ice, and it was so cold that people shivered.

It's been a long time since I've seen Cao Yunfei in such a mad and angry state. You must know that the last time Hall Master Cao was able to lose control so much was during the Battle of Liang eight years ago. At that time, everyone on the battlefield lost their minds, and everyone was like a murderer. A blind person is like a butcher...

And this look, which makes people shudder, is indeed the same hateful and vicious look from that year——

"Tang...Hall Master...I...I...please express my condolences and be considerate. The deceased has passed away. I hope that the Hall Master will consider the overall situation——"

Seeing that Cao Yunfei was on the verge of danger, Jin Rui was really panicked and fell to his knees with a plop. He knew that if Cao Yunfei knew this news, it would definitely be a bloody storm——

What kind of woman is Wu Xuanyue? The destined person of Cao Yunfei's childhood sweetheart, the fiancée who had always wanted to marry the matchmaker, heard the news at this time. Who could bear to swallow it?
  "roll!"

Cao Yunfei's eyes were red with rage, and he couldn't care about so much. He kicked Jin Rui away who was blocking him. He only looked at those meteoric legs and feet. He didn't care about the red tape and seniority etiquette at all. He flew and jumped to Jiujiu. At the ancestral temple on the 19th high level, I had to see with my own eyes who the spiritual person in the mourning hall was, and then I felt at ease.

And this impulsive sound had already alarmed the relatives and family members in the ancestral temple. Such an uninvited guest rushed in with murderous intent. Everyone turned around and looked at each other. When they saw the figure of Cao Yunfei, some were surprised and some were cold and cold. He looked up, with a look of disgust on his face.

At this moment, Cao Yunfei could no longer care about so much. He glanced eagerly and saw that of the three rankings enshrined on the spiritual platform, the one on the far right was the name he least wanted to see - Wu Xuanyue.

At this point, Cao Yunfei's heart seemed to have been hollowed out by something. His legs and feet, which were walking around just now, suddenly became limp and weak. He screamed and became angry in his heart. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying to make the next move. Horrible moves coming...

At this moment, three figures behind him descended from the sky. Soon enough, Cao Yunfei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf and fell to his knees with a plop.

Then, Ji Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward, blocked in front of Cao Yunfei, folded his hands around his chest and saluted to save the scene -

"Cao Yunfei, the master of the Shangwu Hall, brought his subordinates to pay their last respects to Mr. Wu. We specially hold a memorial service. When our master learned that Mr. Wu had ascended, he felt extremely sad. Ji Wuchang is here to apologize for the disrespect he just made - —”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man who was presiding over the ceremony in front of the mourning platform came forward and returned the courtesy politely, showing the propriety of a landlord, and said politely and generously——

"It doesn't matter! Hall Master Cao is a man of good temperament, and he is also the proud disciple of my family leader. Naturally, he has deep feelings. The death of Master Wu is a great regret for martial arts. It is understandable how Hall Master Cao feels, and he comes here Is there any dear family member of ours who doesn’t miss him deeply and can’t bear to see the old man off?”

The host who said this was Luo Gan, the commander-in-chief of General Wu Sect and one of Wu Daoming’s beloved disciples. The man in front of him was not tall, and he looked like a loyal servant. Over the years, Luo Gan has been guarding Wu Mingdao worked hard and was diligent in front and rear. Everyone said that Wu Mingdao had tens of thousands of disciples, many of whom were masters and chivalrous people. However, when it came to loyalty, no one could compare with Luo Gan in front of him. As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yunfei's eyes were covered with mist and moisture, and his heart twitched. He could no longer hold back the sadness and grief. He kowtowed three times with a loud "哐哐哐" sound. Such an action was impossible. But my feelings for the master and junior sister are memorialized.

"Master! You left too early, and my disciple didn't even have time to look at you. Are you leaving so cruelly? You took away your junior sister and your junior wife. You will not be lonely all the way to hell, but you let the disciple How do you accept this fact?"

Cao Yunfei burst into tears and howled at the top of his lungs, shaking the heavens and the earth, making people look, hear, and cry.

At this point, Jin Rui breathed a sigh of relief. In the situation just now, he was afraid that he had caused a huge disaster because of his unbridled words. Fortunately, the military had quick eyesight and quick hands. He caught up with Cao Yunfei and quickly used a hidden weapon to control the situation.

Ji Wuchang glanced back, Jin Rui understood, and then the two looked at each other and nodded. Jin Rui and Duan Balang pulled Cao Yunfei up from the futon, moved to the side of the temple and sat down.

Ji Wuchang glanced at the situation in the hall as quickly as possible, and his heart became much brighter——

Although most of the people in this group were mourning their ancestors, they were full of white flowers, frightened, and weeping miserably. Some of them were sincerely paying homage, and some were just putting on a show and wiping away their tears and pretending to have their own agenda. Ji Wuchang had already It has been clearly distinguished.

Ji Wuchang turned around, walked up to the stage, and asked for three sandalwood sticks from the eminent monk. After lighting the high candle, he put his hands together and bowed three times in an upright manner. After inserting the incense into the incense burner, he slightly lowered his eyebrows. Looking down at the lady in white kneeling down to burn paper, she had a dull expression on her face and was covering her face with one hand as she cried. It seemed that she was too exhausted from the vigil, and the haggard look on her face was better than the look of grief.

Wu Mingdao's three sons and one daughter were kneeling in front of the hall, each with different voices and different expressions. There was a subtle atmosphere of distance between the three brothers. Only Wu Mingdao's eldest daughter, Wu Chaoyang, looked sad. The woman looked like she was sobbing.

Ji Wuchang couldn't make any guesses in his mind, but he had a polite look on his face. He raised his hands in salute, then retreated down the hall and stood behind the chair of Cao Yunfei, the head of his family.

"Looking for an opportunity, you can go find a servant of the Wu clan and ask how the second Miss Wu and the second wife left?"

Ji Wuchang put a fan in front of him and whispered in Jin Rui's ear.

Jinrui was smart, and then pretended to be in a hurry to urinate, and left the hall, using the excuse of looking for the toilet to follow the clues and find out the truth.

Ji Wuchang put a hand on Cao Yunfei, who was still emotionally unstable, patted him twice to comfort him, and whispered in his ear.

"Hall Master, everything must be done with the overall situation in mind. Many things have not been finalized yet. Don't be so excited. I will ask Jin Rui to investigate again. Maybe the result is not that bad and I can't say for sure?"

Cao Yunfei closed his eyes and lamented for a moment. Looking at the dazzling name on the mourning platform, how could he remain calm in his heart?
  (End of this chapter)