Chapter 2299
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Among the four brothers of the Wang family, there are two practitioners.
First, the eldest King Temple ink, outstanding cultivation talent, now worship into the snow night city a practice school.
The other is the third Wang Siyun, who has been staying in the Wang family.
Wang Siyun and Wang Sisong are brothers of the same father and mother. He has absolute trust in Wang Sisong's words. What's more, in the eyes of many people in the Wang family, there are only three young masters in the Wang family.
Including Wang Siyun, he never regarded a common Wang Sicong as his brother.
"He will die." Wang Temple song eyes blood red, vibration voice mouth, "I came back, he was in the fragrance building banquet guests, but at this time, I think, he must hide."
"Fragrance building." Wang Siyun clenched his fist and went straight out.
At this time, someone strode in again.
"Siyun, where are you going It's an elder of the Wang family.
"Kill that bastard and avenge my father." Wang Temple Cloud cold road.
"Confused!" The elder of the Wang family angrily denounced, "the head of the family is dying with his eyes closed. Our top priority is to bury the master first, and then deal with other matters. You're afraid that he will not run away?"
"Yes, if the death of the master is really related to the fourth young master, no one will spare him lightly." Another old man spoke in a deep voice.
Wang Siyun tightly clenched his fist, turned back and looked at the figure lying on the pool of blood. His heart was filled with sadness, hatred, and crazy eyes. "That little bastard will not die, and my father will not close his eyes." After that, Wang Siyun strode out.
The sky of the city darkened on a snowy night.
Near night, the sky is about to snow.
Wang Si Cong and his party rushed to the direction of the Wang family.
In front of us, a steed came running wildly.
Wang Si Cong looked up at the past.
The middle-aged man beside him twisted his eyebrows subconsciously.
He was a servant of the Wang family and a very few loyal to Wang Temple Cong.
"It seems that there are some variables." The middle-aged man has a dignified look.
The horse neighs.
The servant of the Wang family jumped off his horse and was in a state of confusion. He almost came running in a roll, shouting, "four young masters, run quickly!"
Smell speech, the face of middle-aged person changes suddenly, "what happened?"
Wang's servant's voice trembled, "the master was killed. The second young master insisted that it was the fourth young master who did it behind his back. Now the third young master is coming to kill the fourth young master!"
Boom!
Wang Si Cong's body is like a thunderbolt.
His face turned pale in the twinkling of an eye. He staggered a few times, and then tears gushed out and murmured, "is Dad dead? Dad's dead? Impossible, impossible! " Wang Sicong roared wildly. He grabbed the servant's arms, his eyes widened, and his blood tendons all came out. "You lie, it's not true, it must not be true!"
"Four young masters." All of a sudden, people were scared.
"Temple Cong, calm down." The middle-aged man Chang also drank a lot and said in a vibrating voice.
"Fourth young master, this is true, absolutely true." The servant was extremely anxious and urged, "hide quickly, or you will be found by the third young master..."
Wang Si Cong's eyes were filled with tears.
Father is the only warmth that Wang Sicong feels in Wang's family.
Although on weekdays, his father did not give him a lot of direct care, but Wang Si Cong felt his father's love for him.
Wang family, everyone will discriminate against him, but his father will not.
Wang Sicong still remembers how happy he was when he went back to tell his father after finishing the task assigned to him by his father yesterday. He saw joy in his father's eyes
Wang Si Cong had no dream that he would leave his father forever when he came out today.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Wang Si Cong's mind is full of father's figure, running in the direction of Wang's family.
"No The prince's servant's pupil shrank suddenly and cried out anxiously, "I heard with my own ears that the third young master would come out and kill the fourth young master. Now, all the people in the royal family regard the fourth young master as a patricide."
The middle-aged man's eyes looked at the past. On the horizon in the distance, a figure in black suddenly appeared.
At that moment, the face of middle-aged people changed greatly.
"Si Cong, come back!"
The middle-aged man roared, at the same time, suddenly waved his hand, "quick, protect the fourth young master."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wang Sicong's bodyguard strode forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man also flashed and stopped Wang Sicong.
"Calm down!" The middle-aged man grasped Wang Si Cong's arm.
"Wang Si Cong, you rebellious son of heaven, go to death." Wang Siyun suddenly pulled out his sword. His sword was like a rainbow, and he was strong enough to kill him.
"Temple Cong, go back." The middle-aged man roared. Seeing Wang Si Cong still seemed to be unmoved, the middle-aged man immediately roared, "do you want everyone to sacrifice for you in vain? If you really are your father, you can save your life and find out who killed your father. "Wang Si Cong's body shook strongly.
Looking up, two guards have fallen into a pool of blood.
Wang Siyun is murderous and merciless when he wields his sword.
"Not me, how could I have killed my father!" Wang Si Cong roared wildly at Wang Siyun.
Wang Siyun's expression of indifference, murderous spirit does not reduce at all, "no murderer will admit that he killed people. If you have anything to explain, go and explain to your father."
Whew!
Wang Siyun wielded his sword to cut it off. He was a warrior in Qingyun territory, and the guard around Wang Sicong was not his opponent at all.
"Si Cong, go!" The middle-aged man flung Wang Sicong out towards the back and roared at Wang Sicong, his eyes wide and round, "don't let everyone sacrifice for you in vain! Go
Wang Si Cong's face slipped down two lines of tears, and his whole body was shaking.
This incident, for Wang Si Cong, was too big a blow.
He couldn't accept the fact.
But now, he didn't even have the qualification to go home.
At the moment when Wang Si Cong hesitated, another guard fell into a pool of blood.
"Fourth young master, let's go." The messenger led the horses.
Wang Si Cong turned on his horse and turned back.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already rushed forward. Although he was also a practitioner, he had mediocre qualifications. In terms of strength, he was no match for Wang Siyun.
"Go The middle-aged man roared with all his strength.
Wang Si Cong's eyes were flooded with tears, "Uncle Chang, take care..."
Wang Si Cong trembled strongly and the horse ran.
"Want to go?" Wang Temple cloud looks ferocious, "Wang Temple Cong, you absolutely can't escape from the snow night city."
Boom!
The middle-aged uncle Chang tried his best to stop Wang Siyun.
"Old man, you want to die." Wang Siyun was so murderous that he chopped him with his sword. "Do you think that if you hold me down, Wang Si Cong will not die? Dream! You're just a step ahead of him. "
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Among the four brothers of the Wang family, there are two practitioners.
First, the eldest King Temple ink, outstanding cultivation talent, now worship into the snow night city a practice school.
The other is the third Wang Siyun, who has been staying in the Wang family.
Wang Siyun and Wang Sisong are brothers of the same father and mother. He has absolute trust in Wang Sisong's words. What's more, in the eyes of many people in the Wang family, there are only three young masters in the Wang family.
Including Wang Siyun, he never regarded a common Wang Sicong as his brother.
"He will die." Wang Temple song eyes blood red, vibration voice mouth, "I came back, he was in the fragrance building banquet guests, but at this time, I think, he must hide."
"Fragrance building." Wang Siyun clenched his fist and went straight out.
At this time, someone strode in again.
"Siyun, where are you going It's an elder of the Wang family.
"Kill that bastard and avenge my father." Wang Temple Cloud cold road.
"Confused!" The elder of the Wang family angrily denounced, "the head of the family is dying with his eyes closed. Our top priority is to bury the master first, and then deal with other matters. You're afraid that he will not run away?"
"Yes, if the death of the master is really related to the fourth young master, no one will spare him lightly." Another old man spoke in a deep voice.
Wang Siyun tightly clenched his fist, turned back and looked at the figure lying on the pool of blood. His heart was filled with sadness, hatred, and crazy eyes. "That little bastard will not die, and my father will not close his eyes." After that, Wang Siyun strode out.
The sky of the city darkened on a snowy night.
Near night, the sky is about to snow.
Wang Si Cong and his party rushed to the direction of the Wang family.
In front of us, a steed came running wildly.
Wang Si Cong looked up at the past.
The middle-aged man beside him twisted his eyebrows subconsciously.
He was a servant of the Wang family and a very few loyal to Wang Temple Cong.
"It seems that there are some variables." The middle-aged man has a dignified look.
The horse neighs.
The servant of the Wang family jumped off his horse and was in a state of confusion. He almost came running in a roll, shouting, "four young masters, run quickly!"
Smell speech, the face of middle-aged person changes suddenly, "what happened?"
Wang's servant's voice trembled, "the master was killed. The second young master insisted that it was the fourth young master who did it behind his back. Now the third young master is coming to kill the fourth young master!"
Boom!
Wang Si Cong's body is like a thunderbolt.
His face turned pale in the twinkling of an eye. He staggered a few times, and then tears gushed out and murmured, "is Dad dead? Dad's dead? Impossible, impossible! " Wang Sicong roared wildly. He grabbed the servant's arms, his eyes widened, and his blood tendons all came out. "You lie, it's not true, it must not be true!"
"Four young masters." All of a sudden, people were scared.
"Temple Cong, calm down." The middle-aged man Chang also drank a lot and said in a vibrating voice.
"Fourth young master, this is true, absolutely true." The servant was extremely anxious and urged, "hide quickly, or you will be found by the third young master..."
Wang Si Cong's eyes were filled with tears.
Father is the only warmth that Wang Sicong feels in Wang's family.
Although on weekdays, his father did not give him a lot of direct care, but Wang Si Cong felt his father's love for him.
Wang family, everyone will discriminate against him, but his father will not.
Wang Sicong still remembers how happy he was when he went back to tell his father after finishing the task assigned to him by his father yesterday. He saw joy in his father's eyes
Wang Si Cong had no dream that he would leave his father forever when he came out today.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Wang Si Cong's mind is full of father's figure, running in the direction of Wang's family.
"No The prince's servant's pupil shrank suddenly and cried out anxiously, "I heard with my own ears that the third young master would come out and kill the fourth young master. Now, all the people in the royal family regard the fourth young master as a patricide."
The middle-aged man's eyes looked at the past. On the horizon in the distance, a figure in black suddenly appeared.
At that moment, the face of middle-aged people changed greatly.
"Si Cong, come back!"
The middle-aged man roared, at the same time, suddenly waved his hand, "quick, protect the fourth young master."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wang Sicong's bodyguard strode forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man also flashed and stopped Wang Sicong.
"Calm down!" The middle-aged man grasped Wang Si Cong's arm.
"Wang Si Cong, you rebellious son of heaven, go to death." Wang Siyun suddenly pulled out his sword. His sword was like a rainbow, and he was strong enough to kill him.
"Temple Cong, go back." The middle-aged man roared. Seeing Wang Si Cong still seemed to be unmoved, the middle-aged man immediately roared, "do you want everyone to sacrifice for you in vain? If you really are your father, you can save your life and find out who killed your father. "Wang Si Cong's body shook strongly.
Looking up, two guards have fallen into a pool of blood.
Wang Siyun is murderous and merciless when he wields his sword.
"Not me, how could I have killed my father!" Wang Si Cong roared wildly at Wang Siyun.
Wang Siyun's expression of indifference, murderous spirit does not reduce at all, "no murderer will admit that he killed people. If you have anything to explain, go and explain to your father."
Whew!
Wang Siyun wielded his sword to cut it off. He was a warrior in Qingyun territory, and the guard around Wang Sicong was not his opponent at all.
"Si Cong, go!" The middle-aged man flung Wang Sicong out towards the back and roared at Wang Sicong, his eyes wide and round, "don't let everyone sacrifice for you in vain! Go
Wang Si Cong's face slipped down two lines of tears, and his whole body was shaking.
This incident, for Wang Si Cong, was too big a blow.
He couldn't accept the fact.
But now, he didn't even have the qualification to go home.
At the moment when Wang Si Cong hesitated, another guard fell into a pool of blood.
"Fourth young master, let's go." The messenger led the horses.
Wang Si Cong turned on his horse and turned back.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already rushed forward. Although he was also a practitioner, he had mediocre qualifications. In terms of strength, he was no match for Wang Siyun.
"Go The middle-aged man roared with all his strength.
Wang Si Cong's eyes were flooded with tears, "Uncle Chang, take care..."
Wang Si Cong trembled strongly and the horse ran.
"Want to go?" Wang Temple cloud looks ferocious, "Wang Temple Cong, you absolutely can't escape from the snow night city."
Boom!
The middle-aged uncle Chang tried his best to stop Wang Siyun.
"Old man, you want to die." Wang Siyun was so murderous that he chopped him with his sword. "Do you think that if you hold me down, Wang Si Cong will not die? Dream! You're just a step ahead of him. "
Among the four brothers of the Wang family, there are two practitioners. First, the eldest King Temple ink, outstanding cultivation talent, now worship into the snow night city a practice school. The other is the third Wang Siyun, who has been staying in the Wang family. Wang Siyun and Wang Sisong are brothers of the same father and mother. He has absolute trust in Wang Sisong's words. What's more, in the eyes of many people in the Wang family, there are only three young masters in the Wang family. Including Wang Siyun, he never regarded a common Wang Sicong as his brother. "He will die." Wang Temple song eyes blood red, vibration voice mouth, "I came back, he was in the fragrance building banquet guests, but at this time, I think, he must hide." "Fragrance building." Wang Siyun clenched his fist and went straight out. At this time, someone strode in again. "Siyun, where are you going It's an elder of the Wang family. "Kill that bastard and avenge my father." Wang Temple Cloud cold road. "Confused!" The elder of the Wang family angrily denounced, "the head of the family is dying with his eyes closed. Our top priority is to bury the master first, and then deal with other matters. You're afraid that he will not run away?" "Yes, if the death of the master is really related to the fourth young master, no one will spare him lightly." Another old man spoke in a deep voice. Wang Siyun tightly clenched his fist, turned back and looked at the figure lying on the pool of blood. His heart was filled with sadness, hatred, and crazy eyes. "That little bastard will not die, and my father will not close his eyes." After that, Wang Siyun strode out. The sky of the city darkened on a snowy night. Near night, the sky is about to snow. Wang Si Cong and his party rushed to the direction of the Wang family. In front of us, a steed came running wildly. Wang Si Cong looked up at the past. The middle-aged man beside him twisted his eyebrows subconsciously. He was a servant of the Wang family and a very few loyal to Wang Temple Cong. "It seems that there are some variables." The middle-aged man has a dignified look. The horse neighs. The servant of the Wang family jumped off his horse and was in a state of confusion. He almost came running in a roll, shouting, "four young masters, run quickly!" Smell speech, the face of middle-aged person changes suddenly, "what happened?" Wang's servant's voice trembled, "the master was killed. The second young master insisted that it was the fourth young master who did it behind his back. Now the third young master is coming to kill the fourth young master!" Boom! Wang Si Cong's body is like a thunderbolt. His face turned pale in the twinkling of an eye. He staggered a few times, and then tears gushed out and murmured, "is Dad dead? Dad's dead? Impossible, impossible! " Wang Sicong roared wildly. He grabbed the servant's arms, his eyes widened, and his blood tendons all came out. "You lie, it's not true, it must not be true!" "Four young masters." All of a sudden, people were scared. "Temple Cong, calm down." The middle-aged man Chang also drank a lot and said in a vibrating voice. "Fourth young master, this is true, absolutely true." The servant was extremely anxious and urged, "hide quickly, or you will be found by the third young master..." Wang Si Cong's eyes were filled with tears. Father is the only warmth that Wang Sicong feels in Wang's family. Although on weekdays, his father did not give him a lot of direct care, but Wang Si Cong felt his father's love for him. Wang family, everyone will discriminate against him, but his father will not. Wang Sicong still remembers how happy he was when he went back to tell his father after finishing the task assigned to him by his father yesterday. He saw joy in his father's eyes Wang Si Cong had no dream that he would leave his father forever when he came out today. "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Wang Si Cong's mind is full of father's figure, running in the direction of Wang's family. "No The prince's servant's pupil shrank suddenly and cried out anxiously, "I heard with my own ears that the third young master would come out and kill the fourth young master. Now, all the people in the royal family regard the fourth young master as a patricide." The middle-aged man's eyes looked at the past. On the horizon in the distance, a figure in black suddenly appeared. At that moment, the face of middle-aged people changed greatly. "Si Cong, come back!" The middle-aged man roared, at the same time, suddenly waved his hand, "quick, protect the fourth young master." Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Wang Sicong's bodyguard strode forward. At the same time, the middle-aged man also flashed and stopped Wang Sicong. "Calm down!" The middle-aged man grasped Wang Si Cong's arm. "Wang Si Cong, you rebellious son of heaven, go to death." Wang Siyun suddenly pulled out his sword. His sword was like a rainbow, and he was strong enough to kill him. "Temple Cong, go back." The middle-aged man roared. Seeing Wang Si Cong still seemed to be unmoved, the middle-aged man immediately roared, "do you want everyone to sacrifice for you in vain? If you really are your father, you can save your life and find out who killed your father. "Wang Si Cong's body shook strongly. Looking up, two guards have fallen into a pool of blood. Wang Siyun is murderous and merciless when he wields his sword. "Not me, how could I have killed my father!" Wang Si Cong roared wildly at Wang Siyun. Wang Siyun's expression of indifference, murderous spirit does not reduce at all, "no murderer will admit that he killed people. If you have anything to explain, go and explain to your father." Whew! Wang Siyun wielded his sword to cut it off. He was a warrior in Qingyun territory, and the guard around Wang Sicong was not his opponent at all. "Si Cong, go!" The middle-aged man flung Wang Sicong out towards the back and roared at Wang Sicong, his eyes wide and round, "don't let everyone sacrifice for you in vain! Go Wang Si Cong's face slipped down two lines of tears, and his whole body was shaking. This incident, for Wang Si Cong, was too big a blow. He couldn't accept the fact. But now, he didn't even have the qualification to go home. At the moment when Wang Si Cong hesitated, another guard fell into a pool of blood. "Fourth young master, let's go." The messenger led the horses. Wang Si Cong turned on his horse and turned back. At this time, the middle-aged man had already rushed forward. Although he was also a practitioner, he had mediocre qualifications. In terms of strength, he was no match for Wang Siyun. "Go The middle-aged man roared with all his strength. Wang Si Cong's eyes were flooded with tears, "Uncle Chang, take care..." Wang Si Cong trembled strongly and the horse ran. "Want to go?" Wang Temple cloud looks ferocious, "Wang Temple Cong, you absolutely can't escape from the snow night city." Boom! The middle-aged uncle Chang tried his best to stop Wang Siyun. "Old man, you want to die." Wang Siyun was so murderous that he chopped him with his sword. "Do you think that if you hold me down, Wang Si Cong will not die? Dream! You're just a step ahead of him. "
