At night, the Yang family courtyard was covered with white cloth, and a large number of people were wearing mourning clothes, kneeling in front of the coffin and crying.

"Master! Master, you died so miserably, Master!"

These are Yang Lin's family members, with more than a dozen wives and concubines alone, and six or seven children.

Standing next to them are the butlers, guards, and servants.

The two fifth-level sword sects who were seriously injured were also standing aside at this time, just looking at the pale faces of the two, the injuries should not have recovered.

Even in the hall, there was a group of werewolfs, and the leaders were Carl, the captain of the Wolf Militia and Yada, the captain of the Hunting Team.

They came to mourn this old friend.

By the way, I brought my brothers to the mat.

I don’t know where they found some white cloth strips to tie them up. They were gathered together to look here, and some guys had already clenched their knives and forks in their hands.

Looking at the crying and howling family members, these werewolf kept pursing their mouths.

Why do you cry? Isn’t it a person who dies?

People die every now and then in the village, either by wild animals during hunting or by accident during a fight between friends.

If they had cried like this, the werewolf's eyes would have been blinded by crying.

They are used to death, and do not think that death is terrible, and they do not understand the behavior of these family members.

But this doesn't matter, as long as you have food to eat.

When will the meal start?

Just as the mourning, watching the show, and making meals gathered together, Yang Lin's eldest wife suddenly wiped her tears.

"This matter must not be forgotten like this!"

As soon as these words were said, people around were shocked, especially the two masters who were crippled, who instinctively took a step back.

Before they had the idea of ​​running away, my eldest wife added in time.

"But it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! I think the most urgent task is not to take revenge! Instead, pick up the family business again! Now that the master is dead, there is no leader, but there must be a leader in this business! My son is young and promising! I think it's very suitable for him to be the leader!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone suddenly realized.

Revenge? Snatch the property right!

It’s a pity that she can speak so openly about the competition for family property!

"My elder sister is such a bad word. Although I got started late, I am most loved by the master. My younger son has already started to help my grandfather manage his business! If I talk about supporting the family business, I think my son should be more suitable!"

"Although the fifth sister's child is smart, it's a pity that she is too young and has insufficient experience. My son is the oldest among the younger generation. As the saying goes, the elder brother is like a father, I think he is the most suitable one!"

The hall where there was a crying sound just now was full of quarrels.

Several wives were fighting red. The concubines next to them were not qualified to compete for family property, but they were not stupid. They all found their backers and began to help the wives compete.

Everyone quarreled, and no one could convince anyone.

As for the move, it is even more impossible, because Yang Lin is very hard and they had no chance to get involved in the family business before, so naturally they could not mobilize the family slaves and guards.

No one can help fight, so everyone can only quarrel.

Among this group of quarrels with each other, one is the most special.

That was Yang Lin’s fourth son, the young man who ran out of the room before and was frightened by the werewolves.

He didn't make a noise or argue, but just lie in front of his father's coffin and cried.

He is not a desireless person, but he has long died, and he has no ability, so he has no fight!

As he cried, the boy was suddenly stunned.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see his father's body twitching slightly.

He stared at him in confusion, and just as the boy was about to press his face to his father's body, Yang Lin's body suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh my God!!!"

A scream scared everyone.

Amid everyone's astonished expressions, the young man rolled and crawled three or four meters away, raised his hand and pointed at the coffin wildly.

"My dad! My dad was cheating on the zombie!"

"What are the little bastard talking nonsense! You're just cheating on the zombie!"

The eldest wife was furious when she heard this, and she threw her waist and shook the handkerchief in her hand.

"How dare you talk nonsense like this! Don't think that the master is gone! No one can care about you!"

"Yes! But my father is really a zombie! If you don't believe me, please see!"

"Hmph! A fool! The master is obviously lying at ease. I think you are......Oh my god!"

While speaking, the eldest wife who was approaching the coffin subconsciously glanced inside, but this glance made her soul burst into pieces.

Because Yang Lin's body in the coffin was staring at her with dark eyes, she looked at her sideways.

A large number of black lines emerged along the raised blue veins on his cheeks.

The black tendons and veins were beating rhythmically like living things.

The eldest wife was so scared that she sat on the ground, trying hard to kick her legs and try to distance herself from the coffin.

The others were also startled by her sudden scream. Before everyone could understand what was going on, an arm covered with black tendons suddenly rested on the edge of the coffin and crushed the wooden board with force.

Yang Lin slowly sat up from the coffin, his eyes were pitch black, and his black tendons were squirming, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

The hall was silent for a moment, and everyone stared at him with wide eyes, and was silent for more than ten seconds.

"It's a zombie!"

I don’t know who screamed, and the hall fell into chaos in an instant.

The family fled everywhere, the werewolves took the opportunity to snatch food, and the servants ran away, and only the guards were more reliable, and they immediately pulled out their weapons and surrounded them.

Yang Lin was still a little confused when he sat up. He looked down at his hands. He always felt that his body had changed, but he didn't know where it changed.

At this moment, a guard suddenly rushed from behind, and the iron chain in his hand locked Yang Lin's neck, pulling him and trying to drag him out of the coffin!

Yang Lin, who was attacked, froze his body, grabbed the chain with both hands and exerted force instantly.

Only a scream was heard, and the guards holding the iron chain were thrown out with the people and the iron chains!

This scene not only scared the guards, but also Yang Lin himself was suddenly shocked.

“Go together!”

The guards who did not dare to destroy the corpse randomly grabbed wooden sticks and chains and rushed from all directions.

The arm-mounted arm-mounted arm-mounted legs, and the legs-locked legs-locked legs-locked legs-locked everyone worked together to suppress Yang Lin.

Yang Lin, who was sealed by several wooden sticks and chains, suddenly struggled hard.

With a sound of thunder, the guards pulling the chains flew around, and the wooden sticks were even broken on the spot.

Looking at the guards who fell and wailed, Yang Lin lowered his head and looked at his hands, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Before he could laugh, a fifth-level sword sect next to him suddenly pulled up the chain and rushed over with one sweep.

With a sound of sound, the iron chain hit Yang Lin heavily, but failed to break the defense.

Instead, Yang Lin grabbed the chain with his backhand! He directly pulled the iron chain!

With one hand, he used his strength! The sword sect opposite was actually off the ground with his feet! He was pulled over directly!

Before the Sword Sect got closer, Yang Lin had a palm in his backhand! He hit the abdomen of the Sword Sect!

With a puff, the sword sect spewed blood and flew backwards!

With one blow, he seriously injured a fifth-level master and fell to the ground. Yang Lin could no longer suppress his emotions and suddenly clenched his fists and laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!