My Wife from the Game

Seemingly easy-going gazes lingered on Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Chao.

After a while, Xue Yiren spoke first and smiled at Wang Chao: "It's really shocking to have such strength at such a young age. It's worthy of being called the son of magic sound by Jianghu people."

For this compliment, Wang Chao just smiled indifferently.

Xue Yiren also knew Wang Chao's arrogant and indifferent temperament through some things he heard recently. He didn't care about it, he simply turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng and asked, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

Lu XiaoFeng didn't answer right away, he pondered for a moment, glanced at Wang Chao, and then asked in a low voice, "Does Zhuangzhu Xue know about the recently rumored killer organization Xueyilou?"

Xue Yiren listened and nodded.

Although he retired from the arena as early as eleven years ago and did not care about world affairs, he still knew about some important things that happened in the arena, such as Wang Chao, the famous son of the devil, and the arrogant and mysterious Blood Clothes Building.

After Xue Yiren nodded, he immediately asked back, "You asked me what the Xueyilou did?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't hide it, and said directly: "I heard that Xueyilou is related to Xue Xiaoren, the younger brother of Zhuangzhu Xue, I wonder if there is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Xue Yiren's complexion changed slightly, and the look in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes again became gloomy, and the gentleness just now disappeared.

He stood up abruptly, glanced at everyone coldly, and said loudly, "Everyone, I still have something to do, so I won't continue to entertain you. Come and see off."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Regarding his attitude, Lu XiaoFeng was really confused, and immediately shouted, "Wait a minute, Master Xue Zhuang, why don't you answer the next question?"

Lu Xiaofeng was anxious, and his natural tone was not so good. He vaguely felt that maybe it was the same as what Wang Chao said. Maybe this Xue Yilou is really related to Xue Xiaoren, or how to explain Xue Yiren's attitude now.

Xue Yiren stopped and took a deep breath. After a while, he turned around, stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and said in a low voice, "The laughing man died a month ago."

When the words fell, Lu Xiaofeng was startled, and even Wang Chao was slightly surprised.

They did not expect that Xue Xiaoren was actually dead.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed her lips, her brows were slightly thick, and she thought about her words: "Master Xue, can you tell me the cause of death?"

Xue Yiren was silent again. Although she looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a very unhappy look, she finally answered: "The laughing man died when he went into trouble while practicing."

The atmosphere seemed to become a little depressed.

After entering the reception room, Wang Chao said the first sentence lightly: "Is it buried?"

Xue Yiren endured patience: "Not yet."

Wang Chao continued to ask, "Can we take a look at the corpse?"

In any place, the dead are the greatest.Asking to see the body of the deceased is simply a big deal.

This remark made Xue Yiren's expression change greatly, and 677's anger immediately surged up from the bottom of his heart. When he looked at Wang Chaozhi, his whole body burst out with momentum. Compared with the previous elegant and calm temperament, he seemed to be completely different.

In the end, it was the Grand Master Realm. As soon as this momentum came out, whether it was Lu Xiaofeng or Wu Xingyun, everyone's expressions changed and they felt chills.

For Xue Yiren's reaction, Wang Chao's expression was also condensed, and then his slender figure stood still, and a huge momentum sprayed out from the body, violently rammed towards Xue Yiren.

Feeling the breath in it, Xue Yiren was very surprised. He didn't expect Wang Chao's aura to be almost the same as him.

Now that several breaths have passed, and there is no exhaustion at all, the two are deadlocked.

You must know that Xue Yiren is now in the middle stage of the master realm, and Wang Chao is more than one step worse than him, how can he not be surprised.

The next moment, Xue Yiren instantly restrained his momentum and said coldly: "Everyone is already dead, don't you think it's too much to make such a request?"

Wang Chao shook his head lightly and said lightly, "Don't worry, as far as I know, Xue Xiaoren's strength has already reached the peak of the Innate Realm.

Xue Xiaoren stared at Wang Chao for a long time before he said, "If there is nothing wrong with the inspection, you must give me an explanation."

Wang Chao nodded and agreed calmly: "Okay."

Chapter two hundred and eighteenth reason

Seeing Wang Chao respond, Xue Yiren turned around.

Xuan and his group left the living room, and followed Xue Yiren directly into the real interior of Xuejiazhuang.

There are groups of buildings here, and people pass by from time to time, saluting respectfully, calling the owner, and then looking at Wang Chao and the others, looking back and forth curiously.

There are also those who are often outside and know about the outside world. When they see Wang Chao, they vaguely guess his identity, their expressions change, and then they discuss with the people next to them in a low voice.

In this way, it took them about half an hour to pass through the courtyards before Xue Yicai stopped.

At this time, there was an ancestral hall in front of everyone. From the outside, it was very large and clean. At first glance, people often came to clean it.

Xue Yiren took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall with both hands.

In the darkness, there are a little bit of light like beans, and there is a sense of coldness.

Xue Yiren lifted his legs to enter, and everyone followed one after another.

The interior of the ancestral hall is very large, but it is an empty hall. Except for a dark coffin in the middle and a few long tables where candles are placed, the rest of the place is empty.

The coffin has not been sealed yet, and by candlelight, a human-shaped silhouette can be seen lying in it, but his face is hidden in the shadow beside the coffin body.

Xue Yiren said in a low voice: "That is laughing, you can check, but don't make loud noises and disturb the cleanliness of the ancestral hall."

Lu XiaoFeng nodded and walked towards the coffin first.

Then the rest of the people gathered around.

It has been a while since Xue Xiaoren died, but Xuejiazhuang was rich and powerful, and used high-quality medicinal herbs to keep the corpse from rotting, but after too long, the faint odor can still be smelled.