The battle caused by Ling Xuzi, the head of the Fire Residence Dao of the Fenghuo Hall, came to an end.

Green Yi said goodbye to Jiufang Shaoyun, saying that she was going to Venus City next, when Jiufang Shaoyun went to Venus City, no matter what trouble she encountered, she could go to Claireye and Wanlixing Firm to leave a message for her.

Jiufang Shaoyun thought for a while and nodded, saying that her mother never wanted others to have anything in return for saving people, but if she encountered difficulties, she would go to the green clothes to help.

A smile appeared on the face of the green cloth, the red sleeves fluttered, and said goodbye to Jiufang Shaoyun: "One step ahead, there will be a period later!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Shi Tian's broom.

"I won't let you go."

In front of the ruins of the Rong Mansion, Shi Tianzhu staged the drama of a domineering president, causing Jiufang Shaoyun and Yinghu to roll their eyes together.

Not wanting to see Shi Tianbroom's greasy crookedness to the green clothes, Jiufang Shaoyun looked at the collapsed courtyard of the Rong Mansion.

Everyone in the Rong Mansion, all with gray faces and tears on their faces, all gathered around the body of the eldest prince Rong Taicheng, silent.

"Mother, I'm going to cut off the head of the demon girl and pay tribute to the soul of my eldest brother."

Rong Taixing, who was blushing and angry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to find Belle's body and cut off his head to pay tribute to his eldest brother's spirit in the sky.

"Bury them both together!"

Mrs. Rong City Lord, whose voice was full of endless vicissitudes, said that she could see that Rong Taicheng really liked Belle. The burial of their husband and wife together can be regarded as the fulfillment of Rong Taicheng's wish.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused strong opposition from the Rong Mansion, and the loudest one was Rong Taixing.

"Mother, are you frightened and confused, this matter is very inappropriate. The femme fatale was buried with the eldest brother, and when she got below, she was not allowed to continue to bully the eldest brother. And she is still the murderer of her eldest brother, even if she throws her body into a mass grave to feed the wolves, it will be cheap for her, why should she erect a monument and a grave, I don't agree! ”

Rong Taixing, who kept spewing hot air from his nostrils, resolutely expressed his opposition, feeling that Mrs. Rong's approach was very absurd, and if his eldest brother had a spirit underground and knew about it, he would also resolutely oppose it.

Rong Taisheng and Feng Zhi also felt that Mrs. Rong City Lord's approach was not a good choice, and the murderer should not be buried next to the victim.

The young Rong Taihui and Rong Taiping were also indignant, and they were unwilling to let Belle be buried with their eldest brother, and they all shouted that Belle's body would be thrown into a mass grave to feed the wolves.

"When a person dies, the hatred is over, don't keep this hatred in your heart, let it go. When it's okay, go to your eldest brother's grave and stick incense sticks to him, talk to him, and don't make him feel lonely. ”

As soon as the wife of the Rongguang City Lord said this, everyone couldn't help but cry, and the Rongguang City Lord cried the most.

Seeing that the Glory City Lord was crying and heartbroken, the Rong City Lord's wife suddenly became angry in her heart, and suddenly pounced in front of the Glory City Lord and beat the Glory City Lord hard.

"It's all because you believe in that Belle, and Cheng'er will end up like this. Where were you when he was killed? Don't you feel sorry for him, a father? ”

In the eyes of outsiders, the Glory City Lord is a typical good old man, easy to speak, but in fact, strictly speaking, there is no principle.

He doesn't favor Belle, but he doesn't want to take care of his children's emotional life, and he doesn't realize it, in fact, it's a kind of indifference.

The director of Rongguang City, who had nothing to say, was scuffled by his wife, Rong Taisheng and his wife hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, and Rong Taixing felt that the death of his eldest brother Rong Taicheng was inseparable from his father's usual arrogance and indulgence.

"Mother, the eldest brother is still lying here, what are you doing here?"

Rong Taihui, whose face was full of tears and the rubble on his chin, sat on the ground, holding the arm of his eldest brother Rong Taicheng, and was about to faint from crying.

Mrs. Rong Cheng, who stopped scuffling, sat on the ground with her buttocks, and before she could open her mouth to cry for her dead eldest son, she saw the pale-faced fourth son Rong Taiping, who suddenly rolled her eyes, fell straight back, and fainted next to Rong Taicheng's body, which frightened everyone.

"Ping'er."

Mrs. Rong City Lord exclaimed in surprise, jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Rong Taiping, but she was still a step slower, and Jiufang Shaoyun first supported Rong Taiping, who had fainted.

"Immortal Doctor, what's wrong with Wu'er?"

Mrs. Rongcheng, who is a mother, was crying to death just now, as if she was about to pass out without being able to get up in one breath.

But seeing that his youngest son suddenly fell ill, he suddenly had the spirit again, and hurriedly grabbed Jiufang Shaoyun's hand, begging her to save her Ping'er.

"He will only fall into a coma when he is frightened and qi is weak, so Madame doesn't have to worry."

Mrs. Rongcheng looked at the ruined Rongcheng Mansion and found that there were two or three houses in the corner that were very lucky to survive, so she hurriedly ordered someone to clean it up and give it to the unconscious Yin Xuanling and Rong Taiping to rest.

Because of the "guilt", the huge city lord's mansion was reduced to ruins overnight.

The houses and buildings centered on the back garden were all burned down and collapsed, and the front yard was also devastated by the succession of Belle and Zhenshan Jun Xiao Beifeng, and only a small courtyard with half of the wall in the remote corner survived.

The autumn wind rolled up the withered yellow leaves in the courtyard, and it was extremely desolate.

The house with broken window lattices was quickly cleaned, but it still smelled of burning.

The unconscious Yin Xuanling and Rong Taiping were placed in the house, and Jiufang Shaoyun was diagnosed and treated, and the wife of the city lord Rong and Rong Taihui stayed in the house to help take care of them.

The dusk sun climbed down in the middle, and a few lazy dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the bitter autumn wind and drifted into the distance.

The people of Rongcheng, who had been beating all night, spontaneously began to help clean up the city lord's mansion, and the city lord of Rongguang went to preside over the overall situation, and Rong Taisheng, who had no time to eat a mouthful of food, took Rong Taixing to deal with the aftermath of his eldest brother Rong Taicheng.

Feng Zhi stayed in the house and tried his best to rebuild a kitchen to prepare meals for everyone.

When the sun slipped down the horizon, Rong Taiping woke up slowly, and after waking up, he hugged and cried with the wife of the lord of Rong City and Rong Taihui, and cried for a long time, and almost fainted again.

Rong Taiping, who gritted his teeth, said that he must learn some real skills, so that people would never dare to bully them casually in the future, and Rong Taiping, who was encouraged and encouraged, also nodded very seriously and vigorously.

After dinner, Yin Xuanling was still unconscious, Jiufang Shaoyun was a little worried, and repeatedly checked his pulse several times, and found that there was no problem, so he sat on the edge of the bed and held his cheeks, staring at her senior brother Qingjun's face.

Suddenly, a sound similar to a pig's cry sounded in the room, which startled Jiufang Shaoyun, and hurriedly looked back at Long Xiang, who was sleeping under the table.

The dragon who was lying on the ground slept very quietly, and even a little sweet and cute, without making the slightest sound.

The Yinghu lying on the table in a large shape did not make a sound except that his sleeping posture was very ugly.

Another pig cry sounded, and Jiufang Shaoyun turned his head suspiciously, staring at Yin Xuanling who was sleeping on the bed in disbelief.

Did her brother sleep and snore in the past?

Jiufang Shaoyun, who laughed out loud, thought to herself that if she had a mobile phone in her hand at this moment, she must record the strange snoring voice of the senior brother, and give it to him in the future, so as to give him a good treat.