Move the museum to the grave.

The four words smashed on Long Nan and the others like a thunderbolt.

Long Nan's charming face was flushed instantly.

Lin Ruo's face was fusion, and his heart was ashamed.

Mo Wentian was trembling all over as if he had lost his soul.

Luo Fei lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but he could also see that his hands were shaking, and he even wanted to die.

But he can't.

The whole family is under the control of the young man.

He dies.

Family funeral.

That can really become a sinner through the ages, the sin of a single person, the whole family will remember.

At that time, even if he is down, will he still be able to reincarnate safely?

I'm afraid, the eternal life who was scolded by the ancestors and the ancestors can not be superborn.

On the other hand, Qin Yong was the calmest of all.

He was the first to be annihilated, and also the first time the family was annihilated.

He struggled with all his strength, even at the cost of joining forces with Qian Yu, the commander in chief of the enemy's Nanyue Gu Demon Army.

The results of it?

Qian Yu died, his clan was implicated, and the huge Qin family collapsed overnight.

More importantly, he had heard of it a few days ago.

After that day, the Nanyue monarch actually apologized and committed suicide, and begged for mercy, hoping that Lin Xiao could let them go.

However, the newly enthroned Yue emperor is even more willing to bow to his head.

All of this, he knew it no matter how stupid it was.

Lin Xiao is absolutely extraordinary, definitely belongs to the most noble kind of people in the empire.

Now, look again, it really is so.

Lin Xiao was wearing a red python robe, red like snow, and begonia mixed with white frost all over the sky, floating from the sky.

Everyone witnessed this spectacle, all opened their mouths and stared at this scene blankly.

There was a young man in a red dress with snow, his back turned to all beings, and he walked down step by step.

He is full of light, majestic and graceful, as abundant as jade.

When Lin Xiao gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, when they clearly saw this young Prince, who was less than 30 years old, they were shocked again.

Standing on the head of the city, maybe it doesn't have much clear feeling.

However, when he really appeared in everyone's field of vision, he really knew what it means to be like a jade on Mo Shang, the son is unparalleled in the world.

Only then did I know what is Fenghua peerless.

Too dazzling, dazzling enough to block the light.

In the center, a coffin of ordinary material was lying quietly, its cover was opened, revealing the corpse of a middle-aged man who could still be seen faintly.

Lin Xiao looked solemn and walked towards that step by step. Under the attention of countless people, he gently lifted his body and hugged it in his arms.

Then, he quietly hugged it to another gold coffin.

He thought so much, listening to this man, shouting to himself.

I think so much, listen to his teachings again.

But now

Long Nan, Mo Wentian, Qin Yong, Luo Fei, and Lin Ruo appeared on stage one after another, putting on sackcloth and filial piety one after another. They were calm after removing Qin Yong. The other four had shaking hands and trembling feet, and their hearts were ashamed.

Mo Wentian, this man who has a good wife and is gradually in the top position, he has not even carried the coffin even when his wife is dead.

Now, in front of countless people in Yanjing, he started to move the pavilion.

Moreover, this person is still not related to himself, and he is still a man who was buried by his own hands.

He really wants to die.

"When you are alive, you have to pay for your own faults. Don't think that you have died a hundred. I said that if you are asked to move your graves, even if the king of Yan comes and says that you will be taken away, I agree. "

Lin Xiao put a piece of white cloth on his arm, glanced at Mo Wentian, who had a complicated expression and wanted to commit suicide, and said quietly.

Domineering!

This is the only vocabulary that everyone can think of.

If you change the individual, everyone will definitely say that he is arrogant.

However, at this moment, the young man felt it was unusually peaceful.

He, who is in charge, also has this qualification.

Mo Wentian's heart was ashamed, and in the end, he had to walk forward tremblingly. As the elder of the four big families, he bent over and put the long golden silk wood into his shoulder.

During the heavy snowfall, countless people were holding mobile phones, watching TV, or watching the huge display in the city center.

Long Nan was the first to appear in the eyes of everyone, standing on the other side of the back, placing the long stick on his shoulder.

After that, Luo Fei walked forward tremblingly, and then behind it was the calm or, to be precise, the dead-hearted Qin Yong, and the two lifted each other forward.

Beyond that, it was the business queen of Yanjing. Lin Ruo came to the back. At this moment, her hair was messy and her face was bursting with tears.

However, all of this is self-blaming.

In life, you don’t ask you to do good deeds, but you just let you stay on your own. You can’t do that. You can even betray your ancestors and act on yourself.

It is simply that you were born inappropriately.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is getting bigger and bigger.

The cold wind chilled people's hearts.

The four people who have always been pampered, tried their best, but failed to lift the coffin, and they failed to try several times in a row.

Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the entire Yanjing City.

Many people can't help shouting, get up, get up!

crucial moment.

Lin Xiao walked forward resolutely, and he had to lift the pavilion when he came to the front.

This move shocked everyone.

"Lin Shuai, no!"

Xu Hao was the first to object, and quickly stepped forward to block it.

"Master Hou, how can this be done?" Sima Huangde was so frightened that his expression was fusion, and he hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Let go!"

Lin Xiao's eyes were sharp, he glanced at them and motioned for them to let go.

This is his father, as a child, why not move the grave?

This

Xu Hao and Sima Huangde were very embarrassed. How could the man who once supported hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and rivers and supported this sky bend himself?

"Brother Lin, I'll come!" At the right time, Ning Maoxiang, who had already burst into tears, ran over, took off his coat, and put the long wood on his shoulder without saying a word.

"Xiao'er, the old man is here too." Yu, who was over 70 years old, walked tremblingly with the help of Yu Ning.

"Let's!"

Behind him, 400,000 soldiers, all shouted loudly, and dozens of people immediately came to help him carry the hall.

At this moment, I don't know what it is, Lin Xiao's eyes are a little fuzzy.

The wind is too strong today, and the sand gets into the eyes.

In Yanjing City, countless people watching this scene burst into tears.

Feeling deep in the depths, was moved by it.

Many people hung white strips in front of their windows, and some even paid a military salute directly in silence.

For, that brilliant, kind-hearted man, see off.

In the wind and snow, a mighty team began to head to Jingci Cemetery.

There is a young man wearing a four-clawed python robe. His shoulders that support hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, now hold up the coffin for his father to see him off.

The wind blew gently, and the snow fell quietly.

Dad, Xiaoer will see you off.

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