Fang Family Ancestral Hall.
This is the most important place of the Fang family besides the ancestral land.
Unless something big happens in the clan, the clan members will not be called here.
But today, the Fang family ancestral hall is open.
As a clan member walked into the ancestral hall, they were all shocked by the scene inside, and even the footsteps could not help but become much softer.
On both sides of the ancestral hall, stood the Fang family guards with solemn expressions, all of them elite.
Several respected family elders were sitting on the main seats with serious expressions, which added to the silence.
Everyone held their breath subconsciously, not daring to take a breath.
They knew that something big had happened to the Fang family, and it was a big deal.
"Is everyone here?"
The great elder Fang Yuanshan, who had been closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and swept his deep eyes downwards. The pressure of the Five Elements slowly emanated, making everyone suddenly silent.
The second elder Fang Wenshan next to him nodded slightly, his face looked a little ugly, and he seemed not to be in a very good mood.
"Then let's get started."
Fang Yuanshan said in an indifferent tone: "We've called everyone here to discuss two things."
Two things?
It seemed that something big happened at home, but they couldn't guess what it was.
"The 367th generation descendants of the Fang family, Fang Chen Fang's blood, fell in the ancestral land. This is the tragedy of our Fang family."
Fang Yuanshan's tone was low, with a hint of sadness: "Our Fang family has lost two geniuses, which is a great loss to our Fang family. In view of the fact that Fang Chen and Fang Xue have made great contributions to our Fang family, I discussed with the elders Afterwards, we are going to place the souls of Fang Chen and Fang Xue in the ancestral hall. I hope that their spirits in heaven can protect our Fang family for generations to come!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Fang Chen and Fang Xue actually fell?
How is this possible?
A month ago, Fang Chen won the first place in the family competition and regained what belonged to him.
It was only a month, and Fang Chen actually died?
Is it just a flash in the pan after all?
Many people sighed secretly, with sad looks on their faces.
After all, we are both members of the Fang family. Although we usually have some friction, it is just some verbal conflicts.
When it comes to matters like life and death, they still can't help but feel sad.
And that is the ancestral land. Although it contains countless opportunities, it is also accompanied by endless dangers.
In the past, it was not that no one had accidents or even lost their lives.
Just thinking about the young man of the Fang family who had been dormant for three years, soared to great heights, and then appeared briefly again, they still couldn't accept it.
"Since everyone has no objections, I now declare..."
Fang Yuanshan stood up and said in a deep voice: "Please take the memorial tablet..."
As soon as he finished speaking, two members of the Fang family walked in, each holding a tablet.
Fang Chen’s spiritual position!
The spiritual position of Fang Xue!
The two passed through the crowd, and everyone bowed and lowered their hands, mourning Fang Chen and Fang Xue in silence.
Everyone had a look of sadness on their faces, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
There were only a few people, their hanging faces were full of ferocious ecstasy, and the corners of their mouths could not suppress smiles.
Fang Yuan and Fang Xiong were among them.
"Stop, the young master is not dead!"
At this moment, a clear and angry voice came from outside.
Everyone who was observing silence was shocked. Who is so bold and dares to make a noise at this time? Don't want to die?
Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, they saw Qingyi striding into the ancestral hall, rushing towards one of the tribesmen, and snatching the tablet from Fang Chen's arms.
She said with red eyes, suppressing her anger: "Who said the young master is dead? You saw it with your own eyes? Why should you place a memorial tablet for him?"
Seeing that it was Qingyi, many people shook their heads secretly and sighed.
The young master of our family died, and this girl may be the one who cannot accept it the most.
Fang Yuanshan shouted loudly and angrily said: "The Fang family's ancestral hall is such an important place, how can we allow a little girl like you to act so unreasonably here!"
"Come here, take her down quickly. If you dare to resist, kill her on the spot!"
This little bitch usually doesn't pay attention to the great elder, but today she hit the muzzle of his gun. She is really asking for death!
"What are you still standing there for? Don't you even listen to the Great Elder's order?"
Seeing that no one took action, Fang Yuan immediately shouted angrily.
Fang Yuan did not have the slightest impression of this little girl beside Fang Chen.
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, the burly Fang Xiong strode forward.
One of his arms hangs down feebly. It is obvious that it has not recovered after being crippled by Fang Chen during the competition.
With a cold light in his eyes, he walked towards Qingyi step by step.
Although Fang Chen is dead and he has no way to seek revenge from Fang Chen, since this little bitch belongs to Fang Chen, let her replace Fang Chen!
Don’t let your hands go to waste!
My sister’s injury cannot be in vain!
Since this little bitch values this tablet so much, he will destroy it.
At that time, you only need to say "accidentally" to excuse it.
She doesn’t believe that the young master is dead, let alone let others humiliate the young master like this!
Seeing Qingyi protecting the memorial tablet in this way, Fang Xiong had a stern sneer on his face, turned his claws into palms, and slapped Qingyi on the back.
Fang Xiong didn't hold back at all with this palm, he rushed to kill Qingyi.
He is just a servant of a family, and he will die as long as he dies without violating the clan rules.
But in her hands, she still held Fang Chen’s tablet tightly.
"Hey, you're not dead yet?"
Fang Xiong looked surprised, twisted his neck, and continued to walk towards Qingyi.
Many people showed unbearable expressions, but when they saw Fang Yuanshan, they didn't say anything, so how could they dare to stop him.
Fang Wenshan next to him was about to speak when he saw Fang Wenshan step forward, blocking Fang Wenshan.
"Second Elder, now that Fang Chen is dead, our Fang family is at a time of employing people, and Fang Xiong, this kid, is not bad."
Fang Wenshan looked angry and said in a deep voice: "Fang Yuanshan, what you have done is not afraid that the master of the family will come back to settle the account with you?"
"I am just a maid, so I will die if I die."
Fang Yuanshan said disapprovingly: "Is it possible that the head of the family will abandon the overall situation because of a little girl?"
"Okay, Fang Yuanshan, remember what you said today!"
Fang Wenshan suppressed his anger and looked at Fang Yuanshan: "Don't regret it!"
I never regret anything I do! Seeing Fang Yuanshan's resolute attitude, Fang Wenshan felt helpless and even a little sad.
Fang Xiong looked down at Qingyi, curled his lips, raised his foot and kicked Qingyi suddenly.
"Stop!"
The strong smell of blood suddenly swept over him, and the violent force directly knocked Fang Xiong away.
I saw a young man in blood robe, blocking in front of Fang Xiong, frowning and saying: "Who can tell me, what happened?"
"Fang Xue? You are not dead?"
Fang Xiong's expression changed suddenly when he saw it was Fang Xue.
"What? You really want me to die?"
Fang Xue glanced at Fang Xiong coldly. The terrifying aura made Fang Xiong's heart tremble, and he quickly avoided Fang Xue's sight.
Fang Xue looked at Fang Yuan Mountain above, and said in an indifferent tone: "Great Elder, are you not afraid of chilling the hearts of the clan members by doing this?"
Fang Xue, I am very relieved to see you are still alive."
Fang Yuanshan looked at Fang Xue unexpectedly, and then said expressionlessly: "But, this matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you won't interfere!"
"He is not qualified to interfere, what about me?"
Just when Fang Xue was about to speak, a thunderous sound of rage exploded above the ancestral hall.
"Fang Xiong, you bastard, you dare to touch my people, you are tired of living!"