Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 2622

Qin Qingfeng was suddenly stunned. The next second, he closed his last breath and fell into Lin Mengxi's arms with a smile.

"Qingfeng!"

"Dad!" Qin Shuang couldn't hold it in any longer. She rushed over and cried out in grief, "Wake up, wake up! Don't you want to hear me call you dad? I've called you dad, just answer me."

"Dad!"

Seeing that Qin Shuang was in tears, Samuel blamed himself even more.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Samuel punched the ground hard, leaving a huge pit as big as a clay pot in the hard hall.

He gritted his teeth, with sadness and regret in his eyes.

Samuel suddenly stood up and rushed out of the hall.

"Ah!!"

With an angry roar, a huge golden light spread in all directions.

"Bang.”

The four stone statues outside the hall exploded into powder as soon as they met the golden light.

The entire hall shook violently because of the huge wave.

Those surviving disciples of the Medicine God's Pavilion, who were at a loss for what to do after being blown up by the Heavenly Fire and Moon Wheel, were even more unlucky. They had just flown over and were just about to gather outside the hall when they were suddenly shattered by this huge wave.

Like kites with broken strings, they drifted in all directions.

In the hall, stones fell and sand flew. Ye Gucheng and the others looked at each other in dismay. Samuel's angry roar was so powerful that they all turned pale with fear.

"Gucheng, what should we do now? Look at that guy; he is not easy to deal with." Wu Yan said timidly.

A trace of confusion flashed in Ye Gucheng's eyes. He didn't know what to do. Retreat? It was not easy for him to capture the Void Sect, and the duck in his mouth flew away. How could he bear it?

But if they didn't retreat?

Samuel was in a rage. What if Samuel vented his anger on him? What's more, Samuel had now declared that he wanted to intervene in the affairs of the Void Sect.

While he was hesitating, Samuel came in with a face full of anger. He looked straight at Ye Gucheng, which made Ye Gucheng tremble with fear.

"I'm going to bury my master. Do you want to get lost now? Or do you want me to kill you after I bury my master?" Samuel shouted coldly.

"You!" Ye Gucheng was furious. Samuel was simply too arrogant and did not give him any face. But what could he do? "Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Gucheng left with Wu Yan and the others in embarrassment.

"Sanyong, please bring all of my friends into the sect," Samuel said.

"Yes!" Sanyong nodded. With a wave of his hand, he helped Ruoyu out with the elders of the Second and Third Peaks.

Soon after, a figure with a cold face stood still in the air above the Void Sect, like a stone statue.

But the figure was like a patron saint, guarding the top of the Void Sect!

In the hall of the Void Sect, white paper was also hanging high. The mourning hall was light, and a funeral officially began.

After Yvonne and the others came in, they knew what had happened. No one disturbed Samuel in the air, but helped to deal with Qin Qingfeng's funeral.

Especially Yvonne, who was almost as busy as Qin Shuang.

For her, she knew that as a wife, what she had to do at this time was to share Samuel's worries silently. She could do something that he wanted to do but could not do for the time being. She could compensate some things that Samuel wanted to compensate.

This funeral ceremony was carried out for a long time. The Void Sect also paid their respects according to the scale of the Elder's death.

Early the next morning.

The sky was slightly bright!

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a figure was shaking.

Ye Gucheng's face was cold, and he followed closely behind a person. Behind them was a large army of sixty to seventy thousand people, marching forward in a mighty manner!

"Samuel, you're dead meat," Ye Gucheng said coldly in his heart.

The eyes of the person in front of Ye Gucheng were like torches as he looked at the human figure in the air above the Void Sect. Under the sunlight, his face was exceptionally familiar at this moment. It was Wang Huanzhi of the Medicine God's Pavilion!