1632: C1632 Suppressing the Wang Clan

C1632 Suppressing the Wang Clan

"Who is it?" The Wang family members were scared half to death.

Yang Fann's expression was calm, "It's only a matter of time before Wang Tai smells good. All of you who don't care about your descendants pay their respects during the holidays, you should be able to recognize him. "

He said in a flat tone.

He had saved Wang Meng. In fact, it wasn't as simple as it seemed. If he hadn't saved Wang Meng, King Tai would have met those bandits and died without a doubt.

Wang Tai and his wife were simply grateful people. It was normal for them to set up a long life memorial tablet for him.

"You are Yang Fann?" Wang Family's younger generation was shocked. Someone said with doubt.

Wang Tai had more or less told these younger generation about Yang Fann's deeds.

One killed dozens of bandits to save Yunyun.

The previous events could not be described, because there were some things that were different from the truth. For example, it was hard to tell who Young Master Shen was.

The false name of a robber made people feel like they were dreaming. In fact, the Wang family's younger generation had doubts about Yang Fann's existence.

"Are you Hero Yang?" Wang Meng had clearly regarded life and death as a matter of fact. However, her eyes revealed a look of extreme surprise.

Yang Fann was extremely powerful, but he was still a mortal.

She couldn't accept the fact that Yang Fann was so young at the moment.

"I have been watching all of you for the past few decades, but I have never seen you before. " Yang Fann said in a flat tone.

"You are courting death. You are just pretending to be mysterious. "

"Stupid old hag, where did you find this pretty boy who dares to cause trouble?"

Those Wang Family clansmen seemed to have quickly reacted to something, and all of them berated angrily.

Shua!

Yang Fann thrust his spear forward, and two of the Wang Family clansmen with extremely nasty attitudes were pierced through by him.

After piercing through, the two of them fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground. After that, everyone fell into a state of shock.

These were just ordinary mortals. In fact, everyone could see that the giant spear in Yang Fann's hand was shockingly heavy. No one could control it without heaven-defying divine power.

The reason why they refused to admit it was because they thought Yang Fann was an ordinary person with divine power.

Now, they could see it. Yang Fann might be an ordinary person with Divine Power. But at the same time, Yang Fann was also an ordinary man who dared to kill. He was incomparably violent.

"You dare to kill someone?" The Wang family members cried out in shock.

Yang Fann shot again. The guy who spoke fell down again. In a second, three people fell down in the hall.

The blood in the hall had increased.

No one dared to make a sound. Plop! Plop! Plop! Some people fell to their knees, while others went limp.

There seemed to be someone trying to escape from the door.

There was no difference in the result. The person who tried to escape was also pierced through by Yang Fann's spear.

At this moment, there was only fear left in the crowd. No one dared to call for help. Everyone knew that if they moved, they would become the fifth or sixth corpse that fell.

Yang Fann's expression was still calm. "After looking at it for decades, I can see that it is very difficult for your Wang family to produce a person with good moral character. Your family's Matriarch has long predicted that her life would be miserable. I never thought that you would be so impatient. "

He kept sneering.

The Wang family members below were all trembling with fear, as if many of them had already predicted that their fate would not be too good.

He then looked at Wang Meng, "Wang Meng, what do you plan to do next?"

Wang Meng's expression was still that of shock, then she revealed a bitter smile, "Could it be that my husband and I have always met a deity? Since it is a deity, why can't Wang Tai and I go to the west at the same time? Could it be that I have committed a huge sin? "

Yang Fann was a little speechless. He really had no words to say. He gritted his teeth slightly. "I am not a Divine Immortal. It's just that I can't watch the injustice in the world. However, I have a power that is different from that of a mortal. "

Yang Fann felt a little helpless.

Although he was incomparably powerful, how could he control the reincarnation of fate?

He couldn't even control the fate of King Tai and his wife, it would only make him feel a bit defeated.

The most important thing was that right now, he didn't know how things would develop at all.

Wang Meng shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Even the existence of extraordinary people can't control the aftermath. Besides, I'm an old hag. The old hag only hopes that Hero Yang can lend me a hand and let me handle his funeral properly. "

"That's easy. " Yang Fann was in a dilemma.

He quickly scolded the Wang family's juniors, "All of you, be obedient. You just need to settle the funeral properly now. As for whether you will live or die, we'll talk about it later. "

"Hero, please spare us. We definitely won't dare to say anything. . . "

"Understood, understood. . . " The Wang family members, including the guests present, were all trembling with fear.

Under such circumstances, how could they dare to say anything else?

Under Yang Fann's scolding, the corpses were quickly cleaned up. Whether or not anyone would leak the news to the authorities, Yang Fann did not care.

At this moment, the Wang family members in the mourning hall did not dare to move.

They would not randomly inform the place because Yang Fann would definitely dare to kill people.

As time passed, the spiritual palms were worshipping and the various water and land dao sites.

In the end, the final step was to raise the coffin and bury it.

Yang Fann had a rough understanding of the clan blood. He had selected a few people who were highly regarded by King Tai, but in fact, they carried the coffin like wolves and dogs.

After that, he let Wang Meng sit on the eight-lifted palanquin. The entire process of the spirit sending off the spirit was in progress.

As they moved forward, the coffin was carried very steadily.

The Wang Family had a large population, so the spirit sending team was naturally incomparably vast.

Along the way, the sounds of mourning were also quite shocking. Everyone was under great pressure, and Yang Fann also sent them off.

Whether these guests were really mourning for Wang Tai or fearing Yang Fann, it was actually not certain. It was just that the possibility of the latter being more likely.

Very quickly, the tomb that had been chosen earlier appeared in front of them.

Yang Fann saw that the tomb was filled with anger. The tomb had been chosen by King Tai himself, but the arrangement of the tomb was really simple and crude.

There wasn't even a single stone man or horse in the Feng Shui Treasure Grounds, which was worthy of the Wang Family's status.

The reason for this kind of result was actually because many of the things that happened after the location was chosen were done by the people around King Tai.0

No one would take this matter to heart at all. Most importantly, there was already a coffin in the large open tomb.

It seemed that the standard of the coffin was prepared for Wang Meng.

It was too common for a husband and wife to be buried together, but how could there be a possibility that one side had already placed the coffin in the grave before they died?

If there was, then it was only because the Wang family believed that Wang Meng would die even if she didn't die at the moment, it was truly a bit detestable.

"Divine Immortal Yang, everything here is a misunderstanding. . . " When the Wang family saw Yang Fann's expression change slightly, they obviously realized what was going to happen.

They immediately started begging.

Yang Fann sneered, "Let's settle this score first. I'll settle this score with you guys later. "

The Wang family members looked at each other and agreed in horror. They even smelled the blood of their people. Yang Fann's movement at this moment was definitely not a joke to them.

The chanting of Sanskrit kept going on, and the monks were nervously chanting by the side.

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