Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

"I can't believe that the murderer is the eldest brother." Wang Sisong's expression was desperate. "However, this wound on Dad's body was caused by the blood knife in the hands of elder brother."

Wang Si Cong's body shook violently, "Wang Si Mo, why did he do this?"

"He didn't have any reason to do this." Wang Sisong suddenly said loudly, "There is only one possibility, eldest brother has been demonized. I have long heard that Xueyimen is a weird and evil sect, the way of cultivation is the same as that of ordinary sect. It's not the same. This is evident from the blood knife in the hands of the older brother."

Tears shed tears in Wang Si Cong's eyes.

Although Wang Simo expelled him from the Wang family in public, he never had any thoughts of dealing with Wang Simo. Even half-parents are brothers who are related by blood.

But at this moment, when he learned that killing his father and enemy was his half-brother, Wang Si Cong's heart suffered a heavy blow once again.

"Fourth brother, I'm sorry." Wang Sisong suddenly knelt down toward Wang Si Cong, "I was the first to suspect that you were related to Dad's death and made you bear the grievances. Through this incident, I understand that you are the real one. He who puts the Wang family in his heart, on the contrary... the big brother we have always been proud of, but..."

"You can't make an absolute judgment based on a single wound." At this time, the common language said, "It's better to let Wangsimo in and listen to what he said?"

"I agree with Uncle Chang's statement." Luo Feng stepped outside, "Whether the murderer was Wang Simo? Bring him in and ask if it is clear."

Luo Feng walked out the door.

Huh huh!

In an instant, one after another focused on Luo Feng's body.

Out?

Many people's hearts suddenly tightened. They don't know if fighting will break out in front of Wang's house today.

Wang Simo's heart sank slightly.

Before noon, there is still about a moment of incense sticking.

The two uncles of the Cross Tribulation Realm at the Bloody Cloth Gate have not arrived yet.

Wang Simo's eyes grew colder.

If the other party wants to leave at this time, then he can only do his best to hold them down at any cost.

After all, the most important thing in Wangsimo's heart is the fairy spring picture that is most likely to be hidden on Wangsi Cong.

Luo Feng looked at Wang Temple Mo and said in a low voice, "My brother went in and worshipped the Patriarch Wang, but there was no one in the Wang family to entertain him. Master, you can go in."

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the Wang family changed lightly.

"Brother, be careful of fraud." Wang Siyun lowered his voice, looking alert.

Luo Feng's expression revealed a smile, "I just remembered that this is the place of Wang's family, Wang Simo, don't you even lose the courage to go home?"

Wang Simo looked indifferent and walked out slowly, "Since there are distinguished guests, I can't lose my courtesy as the host."

A stick of incense!

As long as he delays a stick of incense, he wants Jiang Xingchen to kneel before him begging for mercy after the stick.

"Brother, let me go in with you." Wang Siyun followed along.

Luo Feng glanced at Wangsiyun, "So, just right."

"Master." Behind Wang Simo, a person said anxiously.

Wangsimo's expression was calm, "It's okay, this is the royal family, how can you let others go wild?"

After all, the two Wang brothers stepped in.

Before the mourning hall.

Wang Si Mo just walked in and saw Wang Si Song was there, Wang Siyun couldn't help being surprised, "Second brother, why are you here?"

Wang Sisong's face was ruthless, and he knelt in front of the mourning hall, "third brother, give my father incense."

Wang Siyun felt that the second brother in front of him was very strange, as if he had never seen this side of the second brother.

However, Wang Siyun naturally did not dare to refuse such a request.

Wang Sisong's gaze turned to Wang Simo, "Brother, don't you plan to incense your father?"

Wang Simo twisted his eyebrows slightly, he felt that there was something in Wang Sisong's words, but Wang Simo didn't think too much, kneeling respectfully in front of the mourning hall, offering incense to worship.

"Wang Si Mo, this incense stick, do you have any guilt?" Wang Si Cong walked over slowly, his eyes showing unprecedented coldness.

Wang Si Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he replied coldly, "Wang Si Cong, you openly provoke the Wang family today, I will never stop here."

"Heh, didn't you hear the question I asked you? Or, you dare not answer at all." Wang Si Cong's eyes suddenly burst with bleeding red light, his voice was sharp, and he shouted frantically, "Wang Si Mo, you even Your own father killed him, are you still a man? You devil, brute!"

Wang Simo's expression suddenly came down.

"Wang Si Cong, what are you talking nonsense!" Wang Si Yun scolded.

"Third brother, shut up." Wang Sisong said.

Hearing this, Wang Siyun couldn't help being stunned, looking at Wang Sisong in disbelief, "Second brother, you..."

"Whether the fourth brother is nonsense, the eldest brother has to answer." Wang Sisong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. This moment was also the calmest time in Wang Sisong's life.

Wang Siyun was completely stunned and confused, only to look at Wang Si Mo.

Wang Si Mo stared at Wang Si Cong for a while, then glanced at Wang Si Song, and sneered, "It's nonsense, you suspect that I killed my father, it is simply ridiculous. I am dignified, the young master of the Wang family, who killed the Wang family Patriarch? It's better to go out and tell everyone about this, and see how many people think you are crazy."

"Second brother, don't be fooled by them." Wang Siyun said quickly, vibratingly, "You said that, it is him, Wang Si Cong who killed Dad."

Wang Si Cong and Wang Si Song did not pay attention to Wang Si Yun's words, and their eyes kept falling on Wang Si Mo.

"After Dad died, has anyone moved his corpse?" Wang Sisong suddenly said again, "Daddy's corpse has been guarded by you for these two days."

Wang Simo's expression is light, "Second brother, what do you mean? After Dad's body is in the coffin, who would dare to disturb him? Of course no one has moved."

Wang Sisong's body trembled, staring at Wangsimo, and suddenly a blood-red light rushed out, and he suddenly yelled at Wangsimo, "Then tell me, how did Dad get skinned?"

When the words fell, Wang Simo's pupils couldn't help but startled.

"Peeling?" Wang Siyun's face turned pale in a moment, and his whole body was wrapped in cold air. "What the **** is going on."

"Wang Simo, do you want to tell your brothers that your father was skinned before he was put in the coffin?" Luo Feng said slowly, "Also, you should know better than them. There is a wound on the body that is the mark left by your blood knife."

boom!

The sound fell like thunder.

Wang Siyun's heart shook violently, he staggered a few steps, and looked at Wang Simo in disbelief, "Big Brother..."