Hong Qianqian even had a grudge against Burying Gong, thinking that this guy was so ignorant that he couldn't see his own position clearly at all. In Zang Gong's heart, he could no longer rationally analyze the current situation. All he could see was Wang Yingjie with a look of panic on his face. Perhaps because of alcohol, or because of the prejudice in his mind that was occupied by the desire to die, Zang Gong felt that his body had never been so light - to fight with all his strength and to kill regardless of life and death turned out to be Such a refreshing thing, it was the first time in his life that Zhan Feng experienced such a refreshing feeling. This is still a situation where Wang Yingjie can't be killed. If he can really kill this annoying guy by then, won't he feel more comfortable? Zangong didn't think about what would happen next at all, because in his mind, his life would end at this moment, and there was no so-called after. A life without tomorrow is full of decisiveness and determination, making every action of a person appear free and indifferent. In the end, he didn’t know how long he had been attacking. He found that he couldn’t use any strength at all, but it didn’t matter. All he had to do was attack, and he didn’t care about how much spiritual energy he had left or whether he would be affected by it. And die. "Mr. Zang, do you know what you are doing now?" Hearing a gentle and angry female voice, Mr. Zang slowly raised his head, and then realized that he had been tied up by a woman - the light blue aura had completely tied him up in the void. No wonder he felt like his body couldn't move from the very beginning. It turned out that he was being restrained. Mr. Zang felt a little want to laugh, because the person who tied him up was not a member of the Hong family, nor a member of the Wang family, but an envoy sent by the Dongfang family. "I know, it's killing people, but I haven't succeeded yet." Mr. Zang smiled and said this. He found that his voice was so hoarse that it didn't seem like his own voice at all. Also, the person I am today is no longer the person I used to be, so it’s easier to tell the difference. Zangong was very satisfied with the subtle changes that had taken place in him. "Presumptuous, are you crazy? Even if Hong Qianqian did something wrong, she is still your wife after all. Can't you think about her, her family, and your family?" After that, the woman looked at Mr. Zang and continued, "Even if this kind of thing is unbearable for anyone, yes, as a member of the Dongfang family, you should be a person who can handle everything more maturely. Besides, as a husband, you should also have the ability to think more rationally..." "If I had to kill that guy, would you kill me?" Duke Zang suddenly interrupted the envoy's words, then ignored the stunned look of the Hong family, smiled, and repeated it calmly. "If I had to kill that guy, would you kill me?" The messenger was stunned for a moment, and then his expression gradually turned cold. "If you persist in your own way, I will consider giving you severe punishment on behalf of the Dongfang Family." At this time, Mr. Zang took a deep breath, and then burst out with a roar. The rope formed by the light blue spiritual energy tied to his body suddenly exploded, and everyone immediately entered a state of alert. It was obvious that Mr. Zang's current state was extremely abnormal. There was some kind of despair and madness hidden under that plain expression, which made each of them feel a little guilty. The messenger looked at Duke Zang quietly, with a complex look on his face - Duke Zang had just exploded his own restraints, which he would never have been able to do with his strength. Fang Gong did this by temporarily improving his cultivation level at the cost of leaving permanent internal injuries. There is almost no need to teach this, as long as a funeral master knows how to do it. However, at the same time, as long as you are a burial master, you will not adopt this method. After all, for a burial master, the most important thing is your own cultivation. If this kind of permanent internal injury is to form, it will be harmful to the body. Later development will cause extremely serious harm. Zangong felt bursts of tearing pain in his lower abdomen, but with a relieved smile on his face, he approached the messenger step by step. Hong Qianqian's father was about to step forward to stop Mr. Zang, but was stopped by the messenger with his hand. Step by step, and finally standing firmly in front of the messenger, Mr. Zang looked directly into her eyes, smiled softly, with a desperate and sad smile, and said, "I'm standing here, kill me, if If this kind of life is the favor you have given me, I would rather not have it. The bullshit so-called favor you gave me with your own hands, and now you take it back with your own hands." The messenger looked at Mr. Zang's expressionless face, as if he had really lost any fascination with this world, and subconsciously said, "Do you really want to die? Just because of such a thing? Mr. Zang, I know you." It’s not easy, but your approach is too narrow-minded.” Mr. Zang glanced at everyone around him. He looked at each person one by one, as if he wanted to remember all these people before he died. Finally, he looked at the messenger and said, "A bunch of dogs, when they think of me Living with you bunch of bitches makes me feel sad, so sad that I no longer want to live." Zang Gong saw that Hong Qianqian's face was ugly, her parents' faces were also ugly, and the faces of all the Hong family members were so stiff. So he smiled - Mr. Zang thought, if he had known that he would see them like this, he should have made up his mind to die earlier. It was really sad and ridiculous. Living is such a sad and stupid thing. "Mr. Zang...what exactly have you been through? You can tell me what happened, and I might be able to think of a solution for you." Even a fool, seeing a person in front of him who has become extremely desperate for life, will no longer think that he became like this just because of one thing. What's more, this messenger is a smart person. She has vaguely guessed some inside information, but she can't be sure, so she can't help but ask. At this time, the envoy also saw that the faces of the Hong family seemed to be a little ugly, especially those who accidentally looked at him, and they immediately looked away in panic. This made the envoy even more suspicious. "I haven't experienced anything, and it doesn't matter. I've lived enough. It's that simple." After saying that, Mr. Zang looked at the woman quietly for a while. Then, his expression suddenly changed, and then he showed a smile of relief. Black blood gradually flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell down behind him. "...not good!" The envoy was startled, and then looked at Zang Gong's appearance and the suddenly extremely weak aura on his body, and immediately understood that Zang Gong had chosen to self-destruct his dantian. The envoy never expected that Mr. Zang would make such an extreme choice at this moment. He seemed to really have no intention to explain. Death and then liberation were his only hope, and this was what the messenger felt. "Lian'er, give him the Lingyuan potion quickly!" "yes!"The messenger immediately took action and luckily rescued Mr. Zang. On the side, her attendants also fed Mr. Zang a potion. After the emergency measures are taken, Mr. Fang will at least not die. The envoy gave instructions to the attendants, and the attendants took the funeral master and left first. The envoy turned back and looked at the Hong family members who still had shocked expressions on their faces. He frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but finally gave up. Yes, even if I interrogate these people, I won't get any results. If these people were the ones who would tell the truth to me, maybe Mr. Zang wouldn't make such a choice today. After that, the envoy did not stay at the Hong family anymore, but left the Hong family with Mr. Fang. At that time, the Hong family didn't know who the envoy was, and naturally neither did Mr. Zang. Otherwise, the Hong family would never dare to just say a few words without explaining, except for Mr. Zang. After that, the envoy was asked to leave with the funeral master. In fact, it was only later that Mr. Zang found out that the woman who passed by the Hong family on business and came to see him was actually not a so-called messenger, but the previous patriarch of the Dongfang family, Fairy Dongyun. The reason why the Dongfang family has some connections with the family of Mr. Burian is also the connection established by Fairy Dongyun. However, Fairy Dongyun herself is a very pure-hearted person, a true burial master, who only thinks about cultivation and does not want to interfere too much with those mortal affairs. Therefore, he passed on the position of patriarch to his children very early, while he himself was in a state of long-term seclusion alone. As for the Dongfang family, she had not been in power for a long time, so although she knew that Mr. Zang was fostered in the Hong family, she entered a state of seclusion and practice again after that. It was not until recent years that she came out of seclusion, and then came to the area where the Hong family was to do some things, and suddenly remembered the existence of the funeral father. I thought about the past and the funeral family, and I felt nostalgic, so I came to take a look, but who knew, I didn't know if I didn't come here, but when I came, I found that funeral master had been forced to this point. For Fairy Dongyun, no matter what Mr. Zang thinks, she must at least figure things out. Otherwise, she will be sorry for her benefactor.Originally, she thought that with the Dongfang family's reputation and the benefits it provided, the Hong family would never dare to neglect the funeral, but things seemed to be completely out of her imagination. Of course, Mr. Burian cannot die. Although Fairy Dongyun is pure and stoic, she is a kind-hearted person and very affectionate. Although her cultivation has now reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary burial masters, without the help from the burial masters in the past, I am afraid she would not have achieved what she has today. It is precisely because of this that the funeral masters can be considered her One of the few people I care about in this world.