Iron Cross Fire

Beside the coffin, Nalan Xinran sat there, his eyes red and in a trance.

These two days seemed like a nightmare to Nalan Xinran. He never expected that what was originally a good thing to propose marriage would eventually lead to a tragedy.

Wow....

Just then, accompanied by a burst of agitation, Nalan Hongzheng appeared at the door of the hall in a white robe. 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 face neither happy nor angry.

At this moment, Nalan Hongzheng looked around the audience and bowed to the representatives of various sects: "Thank you all for your support and coming to attend my son's funeral."

After the voice fell, the representatives of various sects quickly stood up to respond.

"Nalan clan leader is polite."

"My condolences."

"Alas... I really didn't expect it, Nalan team leader, my condolences."

While comforting, everyone's eyes also subconsciously looked at Gone.

Is this Nalan Hongzheng's new disciple?

It was indeed extraordinary.

Listening to the consolation of the crowd, 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, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

In an instant, the entire Nalan family manor was silent.

"Everyone!"

Nalan Hongzheng took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and slowly said: "This time I invited you to come, in addition to attending my son's funeral, I also need you to do a notarization."

As he said, Nalan Hongzheng's tone was extremely sad and angry: "Wudang Sect Ye Yun, killed my beloved son, the crime is unforgivable."

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

Swish..

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

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

"He is so cruel, he must pay with his life."

"Yes, one life for one life."

Amid the echoes of the crowd, Nalan Hongzheng turned back and signaled to the disciples below. The disciples immediately understood and turned into the backyard to drag Ye Yun, who was tied up, out.

On the wooden platform, several disciples trapped Ye Yun on the prepared wooden stake.

It can be seen that Ye Yun's face was pale, very weak, and there was deep panic in his eyes.

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

"Scum of the Jianghu..."

"Killing people pays with life, go to hell..."

"Kill him!"

Facing the howling of the crowd, Ye Yun was indescribably nervous and terrified. He looked around and shouted: "I am not the murderer. I did not kill Nalan Zhenyi. I am wronged, wronged..."

But no one believed him. The angry curses of the crowd came one after another, and soon drowned out Ye Yun's defense.

At this time, in the mourning hall.

Seeing the situation outside, Nalan Xinran looked indifferent, looking 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 point, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Senior sister, don't be too upset, and don't worry about these things. As the saying goes, you can know a person's face but not his heart. This Ye Yun is not worth you doing this for him."

Well!

Nalan Xinran nodded, and felt better after hearing Gone's comfort.

The drizzle continued to fall.

At this time, Nalan Hongzheng looked at the sky and shouted to the surroundings: "Zhenyi, my son, your father has avenged you." As soon as the voice fell, Nalan Hongzheng's internal force burst out, and then he slapped Ye Yun's head with a palm.

Buzz!

This palm contained 100% of Nalan Hongzheng's power. It could be clearly seen that the surrounding air suddenly twisted, and the power was amazing.

Feeling the power of this palm, Ye Yun felt desperate and closed his eyes resigned to his fate.

"Stop!"

However, at this critical moment, a loud shout was heard, and then a figure rushed onto the wooden platform as fast as lightning, and confronted Nalan Hongzheng head-on.

Bang!

A vibration sounded, and both sides were knocked back a few steps at the same time.

After stabilizing his figure, Nalan Hongzheng looked up at the person who came, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Ye Xuan, you raised a scum in the world, and you still have the nerve to come?"

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