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Chapter 492

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"The dead should be respected. This shows that Master Kang is a righteous person! He's worth following! If we can follow Master Kang, it will be our fortune! "

Qin Zhong sighed with emotion. At Jiang Tian's level, no matter what he did, it was right and reasonable.

"Why don't we go to Jinling together to pay our respects to Mr. Ghost Kick?" Lin Fengmian suggested.

"Yes!"

"We should go!"

"Mr. Ghost Kick is loyal and worthy of learning from. We must pay our respects to him!"

The eyes of the family heads lit up. Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, it was an opportunity to curry favor with Master Kang. They were afraid that nothing would happen!



Jinling, Jiang Family, Fu Long Mountain Villa.

"Hubby!"

"Master is back! Ling 'er is back too! "

When they saw that Jiang Tian had returned safely with Huang Linger, Zhao Xueqing immediately led Shen Mange, Sasaki Haisha, and Ye Ziwei to welcome them.

"Ling 'er, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well! Are you scared? "

Zhao Xueqing hugged Huang Linger and refused to let go. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Sister Qinger, I'm fine. I was only kidnapped for a day. That family didn't beat or scold me. They even treated my wounds. Don't worry … "

Huang Linger smiled sweetly, but she felt strange.

She was just a little girl who helped Professor Jiang take care of the herb field. She was no different from a servant girl. Why were they so worried about her?

However, this kind of warmth from a big family made her feel very comfortable. It was as if she had returned home.

"Ling 'er, go take a shower and change your clothes!" Jiang Tian only sent Huang Linger away.

"Okay, I'll go!" Huang Linger nodded obediently.

"Qinger, I want to restore her memory. I can't go against my heart!"

Jiang Tian held Zhao Xueqing's hand and said to her through Divine Sense.

"Hubby, actually, in my eyes, Ling 'er is like another me. I don't mind. If you don't want her, I'll feel guilty. She is a pitiful girl. She has already suffered too much … "

Zhao Xueqing sent a message through her Divine Sense. She held Jiang Tian's hand tightly and stared into Jiang Tian's eyes. Crystal clear tears trickled down her cheeks.

After Huang Linger washed up and went downstairs again, Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Linger, come here. I have something to tell you …"

"What?" Huang Linger walked over curiously.

The golden lake on Jiang Tian's forehead rippled, and a misty sphere of light drifted into Jiang Tian's hand.

"Eh, Professor Jiang, what's this? It's so beautiful … "Huang Linger curiously touched the sphere of light with her finger.

"Ling 'er, this is your memory that I deleted. I'm sorry. Actually, you were once my woman. I didn't dare to have too many feelings because of the killings in my previous life and the deaths of my comrades and loved ones … "

"But what is cultivation? It's to find one's true self and cultivate one's true self. I have to be completely loyal to my heart and leave no regrets! "

His heart trembled. After experiencing Huang Linger's kidnapping, Jiang Tian realized how deep his guilt and feelings for Huang Linger were.

"I can't really forget, and I can't really let go. I won't be timid anymore, and I won't shirk my responsibilities. I will bravely accept and protect the people I love! "

"If I can't be loyal to my heart, how can I cultivate my true self? This may become another inner demon of mine! "

Thinking like this, Jiang Tian's tiger-like eyes were filled with tears. He injected the sphere of light into Huang Linger's mind.

"Jiang Tian, I remember, I remember everything …"

"So you're my boyfriend. So you helped me and saved me before … so …"

Huang Linger's clear pupils contracted and dilated. Suddenly, large drops of tears filled her eyes and rolled down her jade white cheeks.

"Ling 'er, I'm sorry. I was too weak and made you suffer!" Jiang Tian's eyes were slightly red. His mind was agitated, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

"No, you're not sorry. I know that you're also in a difficult position. You're doing this for my own good! Now that you're willing to let me stay, I'm already very satisfied! "

"Jiang Tian, don't leave me again. Don't …"

She tightly grasped Jiang Tian's hand. Her slender fingers sank deeply into Jiang Tian's palm. It was as if she was grasping at a life-saving straw, and she was unwilling to let go.

"Never again! We'll always, always, always be together! Never abandon, never give up! "

Seeing her limpid eyes filled with endless longing and pleading, Jiang Tian's mind was agitated. He stretched out his arms and tightly hugged her fragrant and soft body in his arms.

He hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his body. He was incomparably satisfied, as if he had the whole world in his hands.

"Heavens, I finally remember! That's great! "

Huang Linger's tears violently flowed down her face as she wailed loudly.

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled violently and she fainted. However, the corners of her mouth still hung a happy and satisfied smile.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xueqing anxiously asked, "Hubby, is she alright? Why did she faint! "

"With such a huge amount of information suddenly pouring into her mind, her mind won't be able to withstand it. She's too excited and happy. However, it's not a big problem. She'll be fine after resting for a while! "

Jiang Tianheng carried the little girl and placed her on the bed in the bedroom. After settling her down, he fed her a medicinal pill to nourish her spirit and used his divine sense to examine her again. Only when he saw that her mind was rapidly recovering did he feel relieved.

"Do you feel better now?"

Zhao Xueqing helped Huang Linger to tuck in the quilt. Her jade-like slender fingers tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as she asked softly.

"Qinger, thank you! I can't forget my feelings for Ling 'er. I hope you won't take offense! "

Jiang Tian wiped the tears on Huang Linger's face with a wet towel and then held Zhao Xueqing's little hand. His heart was filled with tenderness as he emotionally said.

"Hubby, I naturally won't blame you. If you're really a fickle and fickle man, then I'll blame you. "

Qinger stretched out her hand and stroked his angular cheeks as she said softly,

"I also know that it's not that you really don't want Ling 'er. You're just worried that I'll be angry and embarrassed. This is indeed an ill-fated relationship. You had her first, owed her, betrayed her, and married me. You have to be responsible for me. "

"You're also afraid that you'll harm her if you take her with you. Our life is turbulent and dangerous. You're also trying to protect her."

"Now you realize your true nature and face it bravely. As your wife, I can't be happier for you!"

Speaking of this, a trace of solemnity appeared on her face as she said, "You're a peerless powerhouse who stands at the peak and overlooks the world. As your wife, I naturally have to share your burdens and consider everything for you. Everything will be handled from your point of view, both inside and outside, and properly. If I'm narrow-minded and jealous everywhere, making a mess at home and making you uninterested in making achievements, how can I be worthy of being your wife? "

Jiang Tian was overjoyed when he heard this. He couldn't help but kiss Qinger fiercely. He only felt that his life was perfect. With such a wife, what else could he ask for?

"Hubby, I want to make Mr. Old Ghost's funeral grand!"

The two of them were affectionate for a moment. Suddenly, Zhao Xueqing's pretty face turned solemn as she said seriously, "This is also Grandpa's intention! Our Jiang Family can't be ungrateful! "

"Yes! It must be done well! "Jiang Tian said with a heavy nod as a faint trace of sadness appeared in his heart.

Ghost Kick was the first servant he received after coming to this world.

Although he was called a servant, he regarded the Jiang Family as his home and family. He ate at the same table with the Jiang Family and lived under the same roof. He was Jiang Changgeng's chess and drinking buddy. He was an amiable grandfather in the eyes of the younger generation of the Jiang Family. He was Jiang Tian's right-hand man and the loyal guardian of the Jiang Family. He had long become an inseparable part of the Jiang Family.

His life experience was wandering and he had no children. Until now, Jiang Tian didn't even know where his ancestral home was. This made Jiang Tian feel very guilty.

Zhao Xueqing immediately did what she said. She immediately informed the Heavenly Alliance and many members of the secular world that the funeral would be held on the seventh day of Ghost Kick's death.

The funeral committee was headed by Jiang Changgeng, with Ye Ziwei and Zhao Xueqing in charge. Wei Feilong, Huo Qingtian, Jiang Banxia, Jiang Lin, Xu Ruocheng, Yu Qiang, and the rest were all on the committee. Since Old Master Jiang Changgeng had spoken, they were determined to make Mr. Old Ghost's funeral a grand and glorious one.

After some planning, it was decided that Jiang Tian, Huo Qingtian, Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, Xu Zhenlei, Qiu Gong, and several masters would carry the coffin. A total of 16 people would carry the coffin.

In terms of cultivation and influence in the Heavenly Alliance, Qiu Gong wasn't qualified. However, he was Ghost Kick's old friend, so he was allowed to carry the coffin.

Yes, being able to carry the coffin for Ghost Kick was already a kind of honor. It represented their status in the Heavenly Alliance and Hua Xia's martial arts world.

Tang Shaoze, Bai Choufei, Tie Minghuang, Xu Ruocheng, Shen Mange, Ye Ziwei, Jiang Lin, Jiang Banxia, and the other young people carried the coffin as foster children.

A total of 38 first-class families in Lingnan, Su Province, Zhongyuan, and Gan Province were invited. Countless people rushed to Jinling, the Jiang Family, and Mount Fulong.

Originally, Ghost Kick's status in the Jianghu wasn't high. However, after the Jiang Family's torment, his reputation in the Jianghu became famous. To be able to make the famous Master Kang pay so much attention and carry the coffin personally, he must be a well-known hero.

In the martial arts world, the Huo Family of Zhongyuan, Zhao Yuankun Family of Gan Province, Wei Feilong Family of Wei Province, and Shennong school all sent important members to attend the memorial service and send elegiac couplets.

In the secular world, the Bai Family, Tang Family, Tie Family of Lingnan, the Tang Family of Jiangbei, the Ye Family of Jiangbei, and the Xu Family of Jinling were all present.

All the members of the Heavenly Alliance's subordinate families, the Jiang Family's members, and the Medicine King Group's tens of thousands of employees were all dressed in black during Mr. Ghost's funeral. All entertainment activities were prohibited. Anyone who violated the rules would be dealt with severely. The entire Mount Fulong and the Medicine King Group played mournful music repeatedly. The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

On the day of the funeral, snow fluttered in the sky. The entire Mount Fulong was snow-white, like a world of powder and jade. The villa was surrounded by a sea of wreaths that stretched for ten miles.

A black-and-white photo of Ghost Kick when he was young was enlarged to a height of more than three meters. It stood in the main hall of the main villa. There was a black banner on it, and a line of bold and powerful words were written on it.

"Ye Zhantian's Weeping Pen!"

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