The end of the year is approaching.

The whole city has begun to decorate lights and the municipal departments have begun to hang neon lights on the streets and decorate street scenes.

After resolving the matter of Ding Valve, Ji Haotian was idle again and stayed in the clinic all day long.

Apart from the patients who keep visiting the door all day long, the Ji family has become a little deserted.

Under Shen Muzhi's careful conditioning, although Fan Jingzhong was still unable to speak and his limbs were stiff, his consciousness had recovered a lot. Fan Ke followed Fan Xunzhang's wishes and escorted the head of Fan's hometown back to the Pingxi Palace of Yanjing to recuperate and leave Yunzhou temporarily.

In recent days, Ji Susu and Shi Hongxiao have been getting closer and closer. They always go out to travel together to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Ji Haotian is more at ease with Shi Hongxiao's behavior, and Ling Qiaoyun is also quite fond of this future son-in-law. Moreover, Ji Susu is not young anymore, so she just lets them go.

Fan Ke left, and Mu Li and Lin Yun were not alone in Ji's house.

Ling Qiaoyun, who didn't know that the two had a conflict, always kept talking about why these two girls seemed to have forgotten themselves.

Life is getting dull, but Ling Qiaoyun cherishes this dullness very much, and the smile on her face gradually becomes more and more, and even Ji Haotian feels extremely relaxed.

After all, in the past ten years, this life without ups and downs and without waves has been the most unattainable luxury in the hearts of the mother and son.

Family reunion.

Jiuzhou Taiping.

This is the most enjoyable thing in the world.

...

The so-called "some families are happy" and "some families are sad".

The Ji family, who have been ravaged by life for ten years, all they want is peace and peace.

However, for the former supreme family, the upcoming Spring Festival is indeed the most painful day in history.

The Secret Guard of Veal was beaten up in one fell swoop.

The eldest son of the sect, Ding Jincheng, was shot dead under the dragon wall.

Thirty-three relatives paid their lives for the person who died in the tragedy of the Ji family.

Even Ding Haicang, the leader of a sect, is the only one who is a sect.

All……

At this point, the Fang family, which had been destroyed by the six Yunzhou clans, had been destroyed in name only.

The Ding family also completely lost their combat power and was unable to compete with the other four valves.

But as the saying goes, there are still three thousand nails in a broken ship.

Even though the Ding family suffered this disaster, they only died. The century-old foundation was still there, and the financial resources in their clan were still enough to look down on Yunzhou, making it difficult for other clans to beat.

The sect leader and elder brother were killed one after another. The 29-year-old Ding Jinchong was ordered to take over the Ding Valve banner as the second son of the sect leader, and became the new sect leader.

The 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month.

The day before the New Year in the northern country, there was winter snow.

This day is also the day of Ding Haicang's funeral.

Compared with the grand funeral of Fang Haoyue, the wife of the Lord Zhao, the funeral of the Lord Ding Haicang, seems much simpler and can even be described as shabby.

The coffin made of a whole dark wood is worth tens of millions.

But there were only eight people carrying the coffin.

Guest, no.

Ding Haicang is a dignified lord and an extremely noble person.

He raised his sword and committed suicide, but he was not guaranteed in his later years.

According to Yunzhou folk customs, those who die by chance shall not enter the ancestral tomb and the spiritual position shall not enter the ancestral hall.

I will never be admired and worshipped by future generations.

For the sect's major sects, this is a great shame.

...

In the suburbs of Yunzhou, there is a gentle terrain and beautiful scenery on a hillside.

The winter scenery is bleak and the sky is lonely.

"Fallen coffin!"

Ding Jinchong wore mourning clothes and shouted, his face was sad.

"Dong!"

The shoulders of the eight Dingjia tribes sank, and the huge ebony coffin slowly fell into the tomb pit.

In an instant, a layer of snowflakes were covered with.

"Honor."

A servant looked at Ding Jinchong and asked with his eyes.

"Buried."

Ding Jinchong looked at his father's wooden coffin, sighed, and spoke with a smile.

"Celection of the tomb for the head of the hometown!"

After the servants spoke, the others picked up shovels one after another.

"Dongdong!"

Frost soil fell on the coffin and kept making muffled noises.

The sound is like a drum, shocking people's hearts.

Soon, a low grave stood on the wilderness.

Ding Haicang, who was once full of energy and powerful, eventually returned to the dust.

"It's all broken."

After the grave was erected, Ding Jinchong waved his hand to send his servants, lifted up his mourning clothes and slapped them in front of the grave, slowly knelt in front of the grave, and was speechless for a long time, and snow gradually accumulated on his shoulders.

"Second brother."

After a while, Ding Jinchong's third brother Ding Jinteng walked to the tomb and slowly knelt on the side.

Ding Jinchong raised his head slightly and turned his eyes to the cliffs like a knife-drilled and axe-carved in the distance, showing his sharpness: "What's wrong with what I told you to do?"

Ding Jinteng nodded and responded: "I have already notified you. They all agree to meet you tonight, with the address, Feiyan Restaurant under the name of the Ding family."

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

When Ding Jinchong heard this, his forehead touched the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of bold expressions: "The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable. If this revenge is not avenged, it will be a waste of one's life!"

...

At night.

The wind does not stop, the snow does not stop, and the cold is cold.

Feiyan Restaurant is a high-end place that is only open to members and not open to the public. It occupies the best location in Yunzhou. The members of it are either rich or noble, and are all respected people.

Moreover, this restaurant is not a place for eating. Everything in this world, such as wine, sex, money, eating, drinking, gambling, power and money transactions, as long as people can think of everything, this restaurant has everything they do, and it is used to make money every day, which can be called the most profitable industry in Ding Valve.

Today, Feiyan Restaurant closed its doors to greet guests, and even the highest-level members could not enter.

On the top floor of the hotel, there is an extremely luxurious private room, and the fragrance of wine is filled with the fragrance of wine.

On the wine table, there are all kinds of delicacies and seas, and there are a wide variety of century-old wines.

Its luxury is still more abundant than that of state banquets.

Four people sat around the edge of the wine table, east, west, south, north and north.

Behind everyone, there were two powerful men of Kong Wu. From the breath that kept emitting all over their bodies, they could be seen that they were by no means ordinary people.

Above the main position, Ding Jinchong sat upright.

The guests around them were all looking straight, and everyone's eyebrows showed a sense of majesty that made people's hearts palpitations.

Even if these people sit together, even if they don’t say a word, the aura they produce is enough to make people feel extremely frightened.

At this moment, if there were other Yunzhou senior executives here, they would definitely be shocked by the identities of these people in the deskmates and could not speak.

Master of Zhao Valve, Zhao Guiting.

The master of Luan Valve, Luan Qiuhan.

The main valve of Zhou is the sky dark.

Master of Valve Ding, Ding Jinchong.

On this wine table, there were actually four owners of the six valleys sitting.

These people are all the most powerful people in this city. If these four people work together, even if they want to destroy Yunzhou, they will probably not be suspicious.

"Crash!"

Ding Jinchong poured a glass of wine and picked up the glass to everyone: "Everyone, today is the eve of the New Year. Ding has just taken over the family flag and took over the Ding family. Therefore, this banquet was specially set up to entertain several sect leaders. If there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me!"

"Ding Jinchong, everyone is smart, so don't be so silly."

After Ding Jinchong said, the irritable Luan Qiuhan was the first to interrupt him: "Today, you invite us to come in the name of the head of the Ding family and the head of the family order. What is the matter?"

"The head of the Luan family is quick to speak, so I, Ding, will not let go of the bells."

Ding Jinchong's eyes sterned: "Everyone here is the most peak figure in the Yunzhou social class. Therefore, I don't think you will know nothing about the many storms in this city in recent days. Since everyone knows it, I will only talk about the intention."

When several masters heard this, their eyes were different, but they all became a little serious.

Ding Jinchong, for a moment, his eyes became fanatical and violent: "Yunzhou is our Yunzhou. Let me ask you all, how can you allow others to snore beside our bed?!"
Chapter completed!