Chapter 474 Wang Yuanhuan Lying in the Ice Coffin

Outside the Wang family’s gate.

When Wang Dong took a step forward, the aura on his body had already reached the peak state of the early stage of Dan Jin.

He vowed to wipe out all the scum lurking in the village, which could be considered as a temporary interest collection for his dead son!

However, when he was preparing to search for his target, he saw a black tiger that was more than one meter tall, with blood dripping from the corners of its mouth and bloodshot eyes flashing, walking towards him from not far away.

"Could this black tiger be the one from Shennong Mountain? The rumors are true!"

It is obvious that Wang Dong is very knowledgeable about the rare and exotic animals in Shennong Mountain.

Everyone in the village, young and old, regardless of gender, has heard of the legend of this black tiger, but no one has ever seen it.

He stumbled, but was caught by Ye Mu who rushed over. "Uncle, this black tiger and I met each other through fighting, and now we are friends."

"Black Tiger is a friend?"

Wang Dong's face was filled with astonishment, and he looked at Ye Mu in disbelief, "Xiao Ye, you... I understand."

Wang Dong was originally full of confusion, but when he thought that Ye Mu's strength was far above his, he seemed to understand something.

“Ah…”

When Black Tiger saw Ye Mu, joy clearly flashed in his eyes, and his roar became sonorous and powerful.

Ye Mu just smiled. At this time, more than ten people came running over from not far away. They were the other members of the Dragon Group.

"Captain Ye, thanks to the help of this black tiger, those people were very cunning and eventually died in the tiger's mouth." One of the Dragon Team members gave a thumbs up.

The other members of the Dragon Team also praised it.

The black tiger seemed to hear someone praising it. Its four thick hooves straightened instantly and it raised its head high.

Tigers are born to be aloof.

Although it can be as gentle as a kitten in front of Ye Mu, in the eyes of outsiders, it is still a king who dominates the mountains and forests!

"Hahaha...it would be fine if they are all killed." Ye Mu stroked the "king" character on the black tiger's forehead.

Hei Hu's expression immediately became gentle.

"It's getting late. You should quickly get rid of all the bodies. Be sure to comfort the disturbed villagers and don't panic too much." Ye Mu said slowly.

"Captain Ye, I'm afraid it's too late."

The Dragon Team member said shamefacedly, "Before, those people were scared to death by the Black Tiger's roar, and the villagers have already spread the news."

"This..." Ye Mu pondered for a moment.

"But fortunately, when the villagers saw the black tiger, they were not as panicked as we had imagined. They all applauded and cheered." Another member of the Dragon Group explained.

Ye Mu was quite relieved after hearing this. "However, there are many people and they talk a lot. There is no need to publicize this matter. It is still necessary to let them forget about it."

He thought there was no need to bring this matter to the surface, that's all.

In other words, this matter is just Ye Mu's personal matter.

"Let me convince the villagers." Wang Dong calmed down at this time and looked at Ye Mu sincerely.

"What is Uncle Wang's reason?" Ye Mu had to ask cautiously.

“It’s very simple.”

Wang Dong's expression revealed a determination to do what he wanted. "My son was defending our country, but he was attacked and murdered. As a father, what's wrong with me helping him get revenge?"

"Uncle Wang, do you want to take all the responsibility on yourself?" Ye Mu shook his head. "No, your Wang family is a glorious family, a family of loyalty and bravery. We cannot let you bear the responsibility."

At this moment, a group of villagers came from a distance.

In the moonlight, one could roughly see that there were about forty or fifty people, mostly simple middle-aged and elderly men and women.

Seeing this, Wang Dong immediately went over.

Ye Mu wanted to stop it, but had to give up.

He has decided to use Guigu's secret medicine to make these villagers temporarily lose their memories of tonight to avoid any further complications.

However, after Wang Dong talked with the villagers for five minutes, a result emerged that Ye Mu did not expect.

"Xiao Ye, the villagers are even more indignant and want to avenge my son." Wang Dong walked to Ye Mu.

"What do you think, uncle?" Ye Mu smiled bitterly.

"You can rest assured about this. The villagers in our village have lived here all their lives. They all know about the Shennong Ding, which has been guarded by my Wang family for generations. Now it has been kept secret. This is enough to show how high the awareness of the villagers in our village is." Wang Dong's words are self-evident.

"But Uncle Wang, why did the news of your family guarding the Shennong Ding eventually spread like wildfire?" Ye Mu couldn't help but ask.

"It was my youngest son Wang Yunlong who made this big mistake due to his drunken nonsense." Wang Dong's face suddenly darkened.

Ye Mu then remembered that Wang Yunhuan had a younger brother who was in high school. "Where is Yunlong?"

"He's studying in high school in Mahe County and living in a boarding school there. Tell him to come back tomorrow morning." Wang Dong clenched his fists, his tone full of dejection.

"Don't worry, Lao Wang's eldest son is a hero and the pride of our entire village. Well done tonight!"

"That's right! If it were us, we wouldn't show mercy either!"

"It's getting late. Let's go back and rest. This is the end of this matter tonight. We will forget it after a good night's sleep."

"That's right, we will all keep this matter to ourselves."

This group of villagers was very tactful and told Ye Mu and others indirectly that there was no need to worry about what happened tonight being spread.

Ye Mu was deeply pleased with this.

Just because the villagers are so aware, he would choose to believe it.

…

Time passes.

Accompanied by an autumn rain, it was the next morning in a blink of an eye.

The sky was gray and drizzle was falling near Shennongjia, bringing a touch of coolness to the autumn.

Kunpeng transported Wang Yunhuan's body and slowly stopped outside the Wang family's gate. Accompanying him was Yu Bingqian who had returned from the northern border.

The two stood outside the Wang family's gate, their eyes filled with crystal tears, and they were speechless for a long time.

At the same time, Zhang Bufan and Shi Yan, who had returned from the southern border, also walked slowly over.

at the same time.

In front of a house near the pond, Ye Mu, Ren Qian, and all the members of the Dragon Team walked towards the Wang family together.

All the villagers got up early and walked towards the Wang family without any prior arrangement.

Soon, everyone gathered outside the Wang family's gate.

As the Wang family's door opened, Wang Dong and Qiu Min walked out slowly.

When the couple looked at everyone standing there silently, they saw that a man covered with a flag was lying in an ice coffin. It was their son Wang Yunhuan. They could no longer control their emotions and burst into tears. It was hard to tell whether the water on their faces was rain or tears.

The couple knew that everyone came to see their son Wang Yunhuan for the last time.

“Beep, beep, beep!”

At this moment, a taxi came speeding over, and a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old jumped out of the car quickly and ran towards Wang's house for his life.

“Brother! Brother!!!”