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This is the Wang Quan family, it is not the turn of these juniors to take action, and they are not from the Wang Quan family.

It would be unacceptable if we let them do what they want.

Chapter 192 Reversal, Marriage

After giving Yang Yitan and the others a look, the masked group took Wang Quanzui and retreated to the side.

But if the people from the Sword Tomb dare to take action again, they will naturally not sit idly by and wait for death.

"Haha, the Wang Quan family is still in such a mess because of you guys!"

"Since when did the Wang Quan family's affairs require a group of outsiders to intervene? How pathetic!"

"You!" Butler Fei was about to explode when he was interrupted by a weak voice.

"Has that been enough?"

The sound was very soft, but it made the entire mourning hall quiet down instantly.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice in shock—Wang Quan Baiye slowly stood up.

His movements were slow, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

When he stood up straight, people realized that this young man who was once full of vigor and vitality was now so thin that he was almost unrecognizable.

But his eyes were no longer empty, but burning with a heart-pounding fire.

"Have you said enough?" Wang Quan Baiye asked again, his voice still very soft, but with unquestionable power.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "What? The loser is finally willing to speak?"

Wang Quan Baiye ignored his ridicule, but turned to his father's spirit tablet and bowed deeply.

When he turned around again, everyone felt an invisible pressure.

"Today is my father's funeral." Wang Quanbaiye's voice was terrifyingly calm.

"I don't want to fight here! But if you insist on insulting my Wang Quan family..."

He slowly raised his right hand and made a strange gesture - his index finger was clasped on his middle finger, and the rest of his fingers were bent.

As soon as this gesture was made, the faces of everyone in the Sword Tomb changed drastically.

"Is this... the starting move of the Royal Sword Technique?" someone in the sword tomb exclaimed.

"Impossible! How can you perform sword techniques without the Royal Sword?" The leader from the Sword Tomb shouted sternly, but there was a hint of panic in his voice.

Kingship did not answer.

His fingers moved slightly, and the air in the mourning hall suddenly became solemn.

Everyone felt an invisible sword energy gathering, as if an invisible sword was taking shape.

"The sword is in my heart, why do I need external things?" Wang Quan Baiye said softly.

"This is the last lesson my father taught me."

Before he finished speaking, an invisible sword energy whistled out.

The man in the sword tomb hastily drew his sword to block, but heard a "crack" and his sword broke.

The sword energy brushed across his cheek, leaving a trail of blood, and then dissipated into the air.

The mourning hall was completely silent.

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, unable to believe what they saw before them - Wang Quan Baiye, without the Wang Quan Sword, could actually display such pure sword energy!

"Now, get out of my father's mourning hall." Wang Quan Baiye's voice was still very soft, but it carried an irresistible force.

"It's not the place for outsiders to interfere in the affairs of the Wang Quan family."

Everyone in the Sword Tomb looked at each other, but they still withstood the pressure and did not leave.

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At this moment, the atmosphere in the mourning hall was extremely tense.

The black-clad men, led by Jianzhong, sneered, their voices piercing Wangquanbaye like a sharp blade: "Even if you are powerful, so what? Don't forget, the Wangquan Sword was lost because of you!"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Wang Quanbaiye's heart hard.

His tall figure swayed slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Indeed, the loss of the royal sword was a responsibility he could not shirk.

For the Wang Quan family, it is not only a magical weapon, but also a symbol of the family's thousand-year heritage.

Beads of sweat oozed from Butler Fei's forehead. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to refute.

The loss of the Sword of Kingship is indeed the biggest obstacle for Wang Quan to succeed the head of the family.

At this critical moment, a loud voice came from outside the mourning hall:

"Why, without the Wangquan Sword, won't your Wangquan family survive?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man with white hair and beard striding towards them, followed by two stunning women.

Although the old man was old, his steps were steady and he exuded a terrifying aura of pressure—it was none other than Dongfang Gu Yue, the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa!

Butler Fei breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

His second-hand preparation finally arrived.

About how Wang Quan Baiye took the position of the head of the Wang Quan family after losing the Wang Quan Sword.

He actually prepared two options.

The first thing is for him to go to Wudi City to see if he can get the Sword of Kingship back. If he can get it back, that would be the best.

But if he can't get it back, he still has a backup plan.

Then form an alliance with Shenhuoshan Villa, in other words, form a marriage alliance!

The two families are getting married, so Wang Quanye will have the support of Shenhuoshan Villa and will not be afraid of anyone daring to stand up and oppose it.

After leaving Wudi City, he went straight to Shenhuoshan Villa.

In fact, they all knew about the matter between Wang Quan Baiye and Dongfang Huaizhu, but they just didn't expose it.

Now it is possible to increase the strength of these two people, or even achieve the goal in one step.

Originally, Dongfang Gu Yue did not agree to do this. After all, Dongfang Huaizhu was his daughter, so he naturally could not make such a hasty decision.

But on second thought, the two of them also had the same mind. After asking Dongfang Huaizhu's opinion, Dongfang Guyue had no choice but to agree.

But it’s also a good thing that he can still attend his daughter’s wedding during his lifetime, which is also good.

Dongfang Gu Yue walked into the mourning hall with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, and his eyes swept over everyone in the sword tomb like lightning.

Those men in black involuntarily took half a step back, obviously afraid of this strong man who was as famous as Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

"It's a bit..." the leader of the Sword Tomb said with a stiff upper lip, but his voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees instead of resting at home.

Dongfang Guyue burst into laughter upon hearing this, his laughter shaking the white banners in the mourning hall slightly. "Haha, I came here today to discuss the wedding date of the two young people with Butler Fei!"

"The wedding day?" The Sword Tomb leader's face suddenly changed.

"I don't remember any engagement between my Wang Quan family and your Shenhuoshan Villa!"

"How do you, an outsider, know this?" Dongfang Gu Yue sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Everyone in the Sword Tomb dared to be angry but not to speak out.

They were well aware of Dongfang Gu Yue's reputation. He and Wang Quan Shouzhuo were once known as the two pillars of the Taoist Alliance. Even though he was old and frail now, they were not someone they could easily provoke.

Dongfang Guyue suppressed his smile and said sternly, "Brother Shouzhu and I once arranged a marriage for our descendants! If our descendants are a boy and a girl, we will let them marry!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room was in an uproar.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was an excuse Dongfang Gu Yue had made up on the spur of the moment, but no one dared to question it.

The marriage between Shenhuoshan Villa and the Wangquan family means that the two families will form an unbreakable alliance. Who dares to object?

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"Impossible, you must have made it up!" The Sword Tomb leader shouted hysterically, with despair in his voice.

He understood that once the marriage was successful, Jianzhong and his family would never have the chance to return to the Wang Quan family.

Dongfang Gu Yue's eyes turned cold, and the aura around him suddenly rose.

The temperature in the mourning hall rose instantly, as if it were in a furnace.

Dongfang Huaizhu also took a step forward, raised her jade hand slightly, and a ray of pure sun flame danced in her palm.

"Why, you are questioning what I said?" Dongfang Gu Yue's voice was like a muffled thunder, making everyone in the Sword Tomb turn pale.

The leader of the Sword Tomb was speechless, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He knew that today's events were a foregone conclusion.

Butler Fei stepped forward at the right moment, his voice steady and powerful: "The master was indeed engaged to the old patriarch of the Dongfang family. I can guarantee this!"

With the evidence from Butler Fei, the last voices of doubt disappeared.

Everyone in the Sword Tomb looked at each other, and finally left the mourning hall in shame.

Butler Fei and Dongfang Gu Yue looked at each other and did not attack the people in the Sword Tomb.

After all, it is not appropriate to take action in the current situation, as it may end up with both sides suffering losses!

Dongfang Huaizhu then slowly walked towards the kingship and hegemony.

She was wearing a plain white dress today, with only a small white flower in her hair, but it made her look even more elegant and refined.

The two looked at each other, and a ripple finally appeared in Wang Quan Baiye's dead eyes.

"I'm here." Dongfang Huaizhu said softly, his voice like a spring breeze blowing across the frozen lake.

Wang Quanbaye's throat rolled, and thousands of words finally turned into a sigh: "I'm sorry..."

Dongfang Huaizhu shook his head and reached out to gently hold his cold hand: "No need to say this!"

"Cheer up, the Wangquan family needs you now! I believe that the Wangquan family will regain its glory in your hands."

This marriage was not only a political necessity, but also the result of the two young people's true love for each other.

Dongfang Gu Yue walked slowly to the spirit tablet of Wang Quan Shouzhuo and respectfully lit three incense sticks.

He stared at his old friend's tablet and thought to himself, "Brother Shouzhuo, I'm late. I didn't expect you to leave before me. How heartless! Well, just say hello to Brother Li for me. I'll probably come to see you soon!"

The green smoke from the incense and candles rises, as if carrying the thoughts of the living to another world.

After the funeral, in the meeting room of Wang Quan’s family, Butler Fei solemnly handed the family seal to Wang Quan Baiye.

"Young Master, from today on, you are the new head of the Wang Quan family." Butler Fei's voice was choked.

"This old servant greets the new master!"

As Butler Fei finished speaking, the people from the Wang Quan family behind him shouted, "Greetings to the new head of the family!"

Wang Quanbaiye took the seal and felt its heavy weight.

He turned to Dongfang Guyue and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Senior Dongfang, for your help today."

Dongfang Guyue waved her hand: "No need to be so polite. I'm helping you for Huaizhu."

He paused, a complex expression flashing in his eyes. "But now that the engagement is finalized, when do you plan to get married?"

Dongfang Huaizhu's pretty face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Wang Quan Baiye said solemnly, "Soon, I will go to Shenhuoshan Villa to pay the betrothal gifts and marry Huaizhu in a grand ceremony."

Dongfang Guyue thought for a moment after hearing this: "In that case, I'll wait for you! Let's go, Huaizhu, we should go back."

Dongfang Huaizhu finally looked deeply at Wang Quan Baiye, and his autumn-water eyes contained too many unspeakable emotions.

Without words, the two seemed to have completed a spiritual communication in this brief eye contact.

She nodded slightly, turned around and followed her father away, her white skirt swaying gently in the wind like a blooming white lotus.

When Dongfang Gu Yue and his group disappeared from sight, the members of the Masked Group finally surrounded them.