Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Among the four brothers of the Wang family, there are two practitioners.

One is the ink of Lao Dawang Temple, who has outstanding spiritual talents, and now he has entered a sect of spiritual practice in Xueye City.

The other person is the old Sanwangsiyun, who has stayed at the Wang family.

Wang Siyun and Wang Sisong are brothers of the same father and mother. He absolutely trusts what Wang Sisong said. What's more, in the eyes of many people in the Wang family, there are only three young masters in the Wang family.

Including Wangsiyun, he never regarded a concubine Wangsi Cong as a brother.

"He will die." Wang Sisong's eyes were blood red, and he said with a vigorous voice, "When I came back, he was banqueting guests in the Piaoxianglou, but at this time, I think he must be hiding."

"Piaoxianglou." Wang Siyun clenched his fist abruptly and walked straight out.

At this time, someone strode in again.

"Siyun, where are you going?" An elder of the Wang family asked.

"Kill that **** and avenge my father." Wang Siyun said coldly.

"Fuzzy!" The king's parents scolded, "Patriarch can't stop watching now. Our top priority is to bury the Patriarch before dealing with other things. There is a Wangsi Cong in the area. Are you afraid that he will not run away?"

"Yes, if the Patriarch's death is really related to the Fourth Young Master, no one will spare him lightly." Another old man said in a deep voice.

Wang Siyun clenched his fist tightly, turned his head, looked at the figure lying on the pool of blood, sadness, hatred, and crazy eyes filled his heart, "That little **** is immortal, father won't be scornful." After that, Wang Siyun strode out.

The sky in Xueyecheng darkened.

Approaching the night, the sky is about to snow again.

Wang Si Cong and his party hurried towards the Wang family.

In front, a horse galloped frantically.

Wang Si Cong looked up and looked over.

The middle-aged man beside him frowned subconsciously.

He was a subordinate of the Wang family, and one of the few people in the Wang family who was loyal to Wangsi Cong.

"It seems that something has changed." The middle-aged man's expression was solemn.

The horse hissed.

The prince from the Wang family jumped off his horse, embarrassed, almost crawling around, shouting, "Four young masters, run!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed rapidly, "What happened?"

The voices of the servants of the Wang family trembled, "The Patriarch was assassinated and the Second Young Master insisted that the Fourth Young Master did it behind his back. Now the Third Young Master is coming to kill the Fourth Young Master!"

boom!

Wang Si Cong's body seemed to be struck by lightning.

His face turned pale in an instant, he staggered a few times, and immediately burst into tears, muttering, "Dad is dead? Daddy is dead? Impossible, impossible!" Wang Si Cong yelled frantically. Grabbing the man's arms, his eyes widened, blood veins appeared, "You lied, it is not true, it must not be true!"

"Four young masters." This person was shocked.

"Si Cong, calm down." The middle-aged Uncle Chang also shouted and said vigorously.

"Four young masters, this is true. It is absolutely true." The servant was very anxious and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and hide, or you will be discovered by the third young master..."

Wang Si Cong's eyes were filled with tears.

Father is the only warmth that Wang Si Cong feels in Wang's house.

Although his father did not give him a lot of direct care on weekdays, Wang Si Cong felt his father's love for him.

Everyone in the Wang family would discriminate against him, but his father would not.

Wang Si Cong still remembered that after completing the task his father gave him yesterday, when he went back to tell his father, how happy his father was. He saw relief from his father's eyes...

Wang Si Cong did not expect to dream that when he came out today, it would become a farewell to his father.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Wang Si Cong's mind was full of his father's figure, rushing towards the Wang family.

"No." The Wang Clan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted anxiously, "I heard with my own ears that the Third Young Master said that he would come out and kill the Fourth Young Master, and now all the Wangs regard the Fourth Young Master as a father-killer. ."

The middle-aged man looked over, and a figure in black suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

In that instant, the face of the middle-aged person changed drastically.

"Si Cong, come back!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and at the same time, he waved his hand abruptly, "Hurry up, protect the Fourth Young Master."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The guards of Wangsi Cong rushed forward, and at the same time, the middle-aged man also flashed and stopped Wangsi Cong.

"Calm down!" The middle-aged man firmly grasped Wang Sicong's arm.

"Wang Si Cong, you a desolate rebellious son, go to death." Wang Si Yun suddenly drew his sword, the sword spirit was like a rainbow, and he killed it strongly.

"Si Cong, retreat quickly." The middle-aged man yelled. Seeing that Wang Si Cong still seemed unmoved, the middle-aged man immediately yelled, "Are you going to let everyone die for you in vain? If you really For your father, save your life and find out who is the murderer of your father."

Wang Si Cong's body shook violently.

Looking up, two guards have fallen in a pool of blood.

Wang Siyun was murderous and swung his sword mercilessly.

"It's not me, how could I kill my father!" Wang Si Cong yelled frantically at Wang Si Yun.

Wang Siyun's expression was indifferent, and his murderous spirit was not diminished. "No murderer will admit that he killed someone. If you have any explanation, go and explain it to your father."

call out!

Wang Siyun swung his sword and cut it off. He was a warrior in the Azure Cloud Realm, and the guards around Wang Si Cong were not his opponent at all.

"Si Cong, let's go!" The middle-aged man slammed Wangsi Cong to the back, and shouted at Wangsi Cong, his eyes widened, "Don't let everyone sacrifice for you in vain! Go!"

Two lines of tears fell on Wang Si Cong's face, and his whole body was shaking.

This change was too big a blow for Wang Si Cong.

He could not accept this fact.

But now, he didn't even have the qualifications to go home.

At this moment when Wang Si Cong hesitated, another guard fell in a pool of blood.

"Four young master, let's go." The messenger brought the horse over.

Wang Si Cong turned on his horse and turned his head.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already rushed forward. Although he was also a cultivator, his qualifications were mediocre. In terms of strength, he was also not Wang Siyun's opponent.

"Go!" The middle-aged man yelled frantically, exhausting all his power.

Wang Si Cong’s eyes were flooded with tears, "Uncle Chang, take care..."

Wang Si Cong trembled violently, and the horse galloped.

"Want to leave?" Wangsiyun looked fierce, "Wangsi Cong, you will never escape from Snowy Night City."

boom!

The middle-aged Uncle Chang tried his best to stop Wang Siyun.

"Old Piff, you are looking for death." Wang Siyun was murderous, and swung his sword away. "Do you think Wang Si Cong won't die if you hold me? Dream it! You are just one step ahead of him."