Chapter 310: Conflict

The old courtyard of the Jin family, this is a courtyard house that has been around for some years, at the door of the courtyard, there are some straight-standing black-clothed guards guarding, they are all bodyguards invited by Jin Renfeng, it is said that they are all retired special forces, and their own strength is not weak.

Ye Qing and the scholar came to the Jin family's old home.

There are white silk hanging everywhere, and you can still hear bursts of mournful music.

It looks like it's going on a funeral.

In the old courtyard, the guards are even tighter, and they are all some warriors from the Inner Dan Realm, and there are eight warriors guarding the gate alone.

Ye Qing and the scholar looked at each other.

"It seems that she is still very afraid!" Ye Qing said lightly.

"People, it's all like this, after getting a lot of things, I start to be afraid of losing, it is said that Mrs. Jin's private medical team has several, and they are invited from abroad!"

The scholar smiled and said, and seemed to glance at Ye Qing meaningfully.

Ye Qing touched the tip of his nose, he knew what scholar meant.

Wasn't he once a lord who was not afraid of heaven and earth? But since he was in Huadu, he seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, less bold and arbitrary, but more ruthless than before.

Under the leadership of the bodyguards, Ye Qing and the scholar came to the inner courtyard.

Sure enough, a funeral was being held.

Ye Qing observed the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth raised an angle.

Looking at the posture of the Jin family, Jin Ming can't be at peace after his death today.

"The scholars of the Dragon Group have seen Mrs. Jin!"

The scholar said respectfully.

Mrs. Jin sat next to the mourning hall, holding a golden dragon head cane in her hand, looking at the scholar and Ye Qing with a gloomy look, and her face looked very gloomy.

Because her husband and son died on the battlefield, she was called Mrs. Jin, so when she was eighty years old, someone gave him this pure gold dragon head crutch.

But in Ye Qing's eyes, even if she had a dragon head crutch in her hand, she still couldn't be the old lady of the Song Dynasty.

"The arrival of the people of the dragon group really makes the old woman's humble house shine!"

Jin Renfengpi didn't laugh, and then scolded loudly:

"You blind minions, why don't you give the two of you a seat?"

"Mrs. Jin, no need!"

The scholar's face was not good-looking, but he quickly relented.

"In that case, forget it!"

Mrs. Jin looked disdainful, and she asked again:

"I don't know if you two come to the Humble House, do you have any instructions?"

"We are here for two things, the first thing is the death of the son-in-law, and we also feel very sorry, so we came to mourn!"

The scholar said, and then picked up three incense sticks from the side to incense Jin Ming.

"Wait!"

Mrs. Jin suddenly spoke:

"Let's put the incense thing aside for the time being, let's talk about the second thing first!"

Although she is old, she is very cunning.

The people of the dragon group came to offer incense and condolences to an ordinary person?

How can it be?

If they don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, they must have another purpose.

"The death of the son of the Ling family is inseparable from the people of my dragon group, and we should apologize, but the law of the country is strict and sacrosanct, and the son of the Ling family has repeatedly ignored and provoked the laws and regulations of the world, done many evils, and killed innocents, that is, it is more than innocent.

Therefore, the superiors made a decision not to reward or criticize the members of the Dragon Group who were involved in this matter.

We are here to report this time, and we also hope that Mrs. Jin will not have any unnecessary misunderstandings and prejudices against our dragon group. ”

The scholar said in one breath.

"Okay, okay, shouldn't the old woman kneel down and thank you for the incomparably sacred and just ruling of your dragon group?"

Mrs. Jin trembled with anger all of a sudden, and she bared her teeth and said with a sneer.

"Emperor, have you seen it in the sky? Our old Jin family died for the country, but in the end ended up with a child and grandchildren, do you think it was worth it for you to work so hard at the beginning? I think it will not be long before even the old woman will be killed. ”

Mrs. Jin "brushed" and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Mrs. Jin, the judgment of the dragon group is not sacred, but justice is said in the past, do you know about the actions of your grandson who are angry with the gods? ”

However, the scholar did not eat her set.

"What are you talking about? Can the lives of those two little sluts be compared to my grandson? My grandson, he is the descendant of a hero, and he already knows that he is wrong and repents, so why can't you let him live?"

Mrs. Jin was crying a heartbreak.

"Junior ones say goodbye first, Mrs. Jin, you can do it yourself!"

The scholar took his leave.

"Wait!"

Mrs. Jin was helped up from the ground by her attendants, she wiped her tears, and gradually calmed down her mood.

Then he stopped the scholar Ye Qing.

"Where is the murderer of my grandson now? ”

As soon as Mrs. Jin spoke, those black-clothed bodyguards began to move, sending out the posture of starting if they didn't agree.

"You don't have to look for it, I took your grandson!"

Ye Qing stood up, he smiled nonchalantly and said, he had long expected that Mrs. Jin would not let them leave easily.

"What? is it you?"

Mrs. Jin looked at Ye Qing viciously, her eyes full of anger and resentment.

"Hmph, even if you still have the guts to admit it, take him down for me!"

All of a sudden, more than a dozen masters of the Inner Dan Realm and the Xuanqi Realm surrounded Ye Qing and the scholars.

"Mrs. Jin, it's not good for you to be like this!"

The scholar's face sank.

"Hmph, after the old woman pays for his life, he will go to the capital to ask them for the guilt, whether he kills or kills, it's up to him!"

Mrs. Jin snorted disdainfully.

"Old woman, it's really crooked on the top and crooked on the bottom!"

The sneer on Ye Qing's face became more and more intense.

"I'm afraid, you won't be able to go to the capital and you won't be able to see the dragon!"

"There are so many masters in the Su Wenlong group, the old woman will come to open her eyes today!"

A strong killing intent flashed in Mrs. Jin's eyes.

"Take him down for me, draw his muscles and bones, and hollow out his heart to pay tribute to my grandson!"

As soon as she spoke, more than a dozen masters started at almost the same time.

It's like they've been beaten with chicken blood.

Now, the scholar and Ye Qing will not show mercy.

Both of them are earth immortals, and it is proper to crush more than a dozen people.

Bang bang bang......

After a few minutes of fighting, more than a dozen masters were all seriously injured and injured.

Ye Qing took another step and came to the front of Old Taijun Jin.

"You...... What do you want to do? Do you still want to kill the old woman?"

Mrs. Jin said with a panicked expression.

Ye Qing had a strong killing intent in his eyes, but now he couldn't kill her.

Rumble!

He directly slashed his palm on the mourning hall, splitting the coffin into pieces, and Jin Ming's body also rolled to the ground.

"A man like him doesn't deserve peace after death!"