The cry was mournful and tear-jerking.

Whether it was true or not, many people silently lowered their heads and wiped away the tears that might not exist at the corners of their eyes.

After crying for a long time, Wu Nianyin stood up slowly, wiped away the tears from his face, and turned to look at Wu Qiaojun who was kneeling beside the coffin.

At this time, Wu Qiaojun's expression was stiff, kneeling there like a wooden sculpture made of clay.

On the contrary, Wu Niantang on the side was more clever, and smiled slightly at Wu Nianyin, "Brother, you are back!"

Wu Nianyin also smiled, with an unspeakable meaning in his smile.

"Yes! I'm back!"

Then he looked at the pale-faced Wu Qiaojun, and said lightly: "Auntie, why is your face so bad?"

"Ah...it's Nianyin. I'm so happy that you have returned safely, Auntie. I haven't been worrying about your father's funeral recently, so I'm a little tired. It's okay!" Wu Qiaojun explained dryly.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Nianyin raised his eyebrows.

"Where is the butler!"

The old butler had been waiting by the side for a long time, and hurried over when he heard Wu Nianyin's call.

"Master!"

"Since Auntie is working so hard that she is going to be exhausted, why don't you let her go back to the house to rest?"

"This..." The old butler was speechless after being trained.

"What is this? I see that my aunt looks so ugly. She is obviously sick. Now that my father has just left, what should I do if my aunt is exhausted? Why don't you send someone to take my aunt to the back to rest?"

The righteousness of these words, if people who don't know the truth, may really think that this is a picture of "a loving mother and a filial son".

But no one who can appear on this mourning hall is a fool.

Many people trembled in their hearts, knowing that it was the eldest young master who took the lead in launching the attack, and the next step is to see how Wu Qiaojun responds.

If she really obeyed the order obediently and was dragged to the back to "rest", it would mean her complete failure.

But since Mr. Wu Qiao dared to pay a lot of money to buy the Gun Club to assassinate Wu Nianyin, how could he obediently wait for death?

I saw that her pale face quickly turned rosy, and her stiff expression also came alive.

"Don't be so troublesome. I'm just a little tired. How can I just leave? You must know that I was the only person your father was close to. If I leave at this time, your father's spirit in heaven will not agree!"

When talking about the word "unique", Wu Qiaojun deliberately emphasized his tone, obviously implying his identity.

It is true that you are the only direct eldest master of the entire Wu family, but I am also the wife your father was married to when he was alive.

If you dare to do something forcefully in the mourning hall, it would be equivalent to slapping your father in the face.

I have to say that Wu Qiaojun's mind is really fast.

At least this trick is very beautiful.

Wu Nianyin didn't even think that he could end Wu Qiaojun with one move, so he smiled lightly.

"So that's the case. That's my overthinking. If Auntie doesn't want to go back to rest, then it's better."

As he spoke, Wu Nianyin took the filial cloth handed over by the old butler behind him very naturally and put it on his head, then knelt down before the coffin with a plop, and kowtowed a few times.

This secret confrontation seemed to be over, and many people quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, this kind of secret fight is more tragic than the open fight.

Because both parties are betting their entire wealth and lives.

A little carelessness is irreversible.

Wu Qiaojun is no exception.

She was really nervous at first.

Because the sudden appearance of Wu Nianyin greatly exceeded her expectations.

In her opinion, Wu Nianyin should have died in the vast void of the outside world at this time.

After all, the prestige of the Musket Club has been obvious to all in Dari Island in recent years.

It seems that those guys are not as powerful as they boasted. I spent so much money in vain! Pooh!

Wu Qiaojun is secretly slandering.

Here, Wu Nianyin raised his head after performing the salute, and said a shocking sentence.

"Father, my child is not filial, and I failed to see you for the last time before you died. Now that my child has arrived, I hope to pay my last respects to your remains!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Many people looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing the shock and horror on each other's faces.

what is this?

Did you want to see him just after you came back?

But there are also many people who have a lot of small thoughts.

After all, the departure of Patriarch Wu Shaoyong was too sudden.

Suddenly, it doesn't look like a strong man who has been famous for a long time.

Although it is said that Wu Shaoyong has the honor of his birth and does not have much talent, but with the blessing of the Wu family's profound background, he has achieved the cultivation base of a third-rank general.

A master in this realm has already transcended life and death, even in this high-dimensional universe, he can be regarded as a first-rate powerhouse.

It turned out that the day before yesterday was fine, but he died suddenly and suddenly overnight. It is impossible to say that outsiders did not guess.

And this young master, who had just returned from a trek outside, proposed to pay homage to the remains, and everyone understood the meaning contained in this.

Wu Qiaojun was also taken aback, and immediately waved his arms excitedly.

"no!"

"Oh? Why not?" Wu Nianyin said coldly.

"Because..." Wu Qiaojun's thoughts turned, "Because your father has just been buried in the coffin, and it would be inappropriate to disturb him at this time!"

"But I'm the eldest son of his old man, and he didn't see me for the last time before he left. Isn't that even more inappropriate?" Wu Nianyin said.

"That doesn't work, what should I do if I collide with the undead?"

"When the son meets the father, what's the conflict?"

The two began to argue, neither giving in.

At this moment, a majestic male voice came from outside the court.

"Enough is enough, making a scene in the Patriarch's mourning hall, how decent it is!"

As he spoke, he saw Wu Shaobei stepping in.

Seeing the second master of the Wu family who had gone and returned, Wu Qiaojun's face turned pale, and he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Wu Nianyin didn't care about that, he turned around immediately and wanted to give a big gift to Wu Shaobei.

Wu Shaobei walked a few steps quickly and supported him.

"Okay, my man, why are there so many etiquettes! Is the journey back going smooth?" Wu Shaobei asked warmly.

This attitude made many people feel a little bit stunned.

Especially those subordinates of Wu Qiaojun, their hearts are like frying.

Wu Nianyin shook his head, "It didn't go well, I was ambushed several times!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Wu Shaobei pretended to be surprised, "Who did it? How dare you attack someone from the Wu family?"

"It's a member of the Musket Club~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even used a large force to snipe and kill me. If it wasn't for this brother Xue who just happened to pass by and help me, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago!"

Wu Nianyin raised his hand and pointed at Xue An, speaking very seriously.

In fact, many people noticed Xue An as early as the very beginning.

But they didn't know him, and even thought he was recruited by the young master outside.

It wasn't until they heard Wu Nianyin's introduction that these people suddenly realized.

Wu Shaobei looked at Xue An with even more interest.

"Oh? So, this is the benefactor of our Wu family!"

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