Everyone was shocked and quickly backed away.
The three master warriors immediately stood in front of the Marshal and the others, posing for a move.
Then, they saw that Sikong Tiancheng's body swelled up like a balloon, as if it was about to explode, and everyone was scared and ran towards the door.
Someone said: "What's wrong with him? He's not going to blow himself up, is he?"
The deputy marshal retorted: "Impossible, he cherishes his own life the most, and it is impossible for him to explode himself."
"Then what happened to him?"
Sikong Rong was just saying: "Isn't it because of a madness, the practice is backfired?"
"Ah—" Sikong Tiancheng screamed again and again, the pain in his body made him miserable: "Help me, save me quickly."
Yan Shuyu beside her was frightened, and hurriedly twisted her bound body to hide aside.
No one else dared to step forward.
With a sudden puff, Sikong Tiancheng let out a loud and long fart, like a leaking rubber ball, all the internal air in his body flowed out from his buttocks, turning into a dry and thin old man who was about to step into a coffin, My eyes couldn't see clearly, and my body was too weak to get up.
Yan Shuyu looked at the old man who was older than her grandfather in horror: "He, he..."
Sikong Tianning sneered: "This is your husband's real face."
"Ouch—" Yan Shuyu immediately vomited when she thought that she had slept with an old man whose hair and teeth were about to fall out.
Seeing her vomiting so hard, Sikong Nianzhi frowned and said, "Could it be that she's pregnant?"
The deputy marshal and the marshal glanced at each other and signaled the master martial artist to give Yan Shuyu his pulse.
The warrior stepped forward and held Yan Shuyu's wrist, shaking his head.
The deputy marshal and Sikong Rong were breathing a sigh of relief.
Sikong Tiancheng grabbed the warrior's clothes and cried weakly: "Help me, I don't want to die, Sikong Quandi, Sikong Rongzheng, didn't you say you want to honor me? How could you just watch me die."
The warrior turned around to take Sikong Tiancheng's pulse, stood up and said to the marshal, "His power has all dissipated, and he has completely become a useless person."
The deputy marshal sighed sadly: "Brother, Dad used to travel around, and we didn't have the opportunity to teach him. Now that he has lost all his martial arts, we have been raising him. How about being filial?"
Sikong Rong was nodding his head, just about to ask someone to take Sikong Tiancheng to the hospital. Suddenly, Sikong Tiancheng's whole body twitched: "Ahh..."
The deputy marshal asked anxiously, "What happened to him?"
Sikong Tiancheng twitched, his body suddenly collapsed, his head tilted, his eyes rolled and he didn't move.
The warrior poked under his nose: "I'm out of breath."
Deputy Marshal, Sikong Rongzheng: "..."
The marshal didn't want to comfort his father: "Dad, don't be sad. Grandpa lived a very long life at his age, and it's a good thing that he went away without much torture."
Sikong Rong nodded with red eyes: "I'll leave the funeral to you."
"good."
Sikong Nianzhi asked, "What about Yan Shuyu?"
The marshal suddenly lowered his face: "Arrest her and the members of Yan's family, and charge them with rebellion."
"yes."
Yan Shuyu shouted anxiously: "I was wronged, I was really wronged."
But no one paid any attention to her.
While Sikong's family was dealing with Sikong Tiancheng's funeral, the people from Beiyin's family and Beiyin Cangmo were fighting the fire in the steel factory.
Father Zhuang looked at the steelworks that was emitting heavy smoke and fire, his legs gave way, he fell to the ground, and cried loudly, "Xiaoling, why are you so stupid, Xiaoling?"
Suddenly, with a creaking sound, a car quickly stopped outside the gate of the steelworks, and Zhuang's mother, Ping Guang, got out of the car in a hurry.
Zhuang's mother saw that the steel factory was turned into ruins, and her heart was cold: "How did this happen? How did it become like this?"
Ping Guang quickly grabbed an acquaintance and asked, "A Tao, what happened here?"
"There was a big explosion just now, and everything here was blown up." Chen Tao asked strangely, "Aren't you responsible for protecting Mr. Zhuang? Where did you go before?"
Ping Guang explained: "I don't know what's going on, Mrs. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang clearly refused to enter Mr. Zhuang Jinling. Then, for some reason, the two of us drove away from the steel factory and woke up when we were about to return to Beiyin's house. , and then drove back in a hurry, by the way, where is Mr. Zhuang Jinlingzhuang?"
A Tao sighed: "We are also looking for it, I hope he died in the explosion and is not inside."
"That means Xiaoling didn't come out?" Zhuang's mother shook her body and almost fainted.
Ping Guang quickly supported her: "Madam Zhuang, are you okay?"
Zhuang's mother heard Zhuang's father crying in a trance, she looked towards the crying sound, Zhuang's father was kneeling on the ground crying loudly, she ran over hurriedly: "A Ju, where is Xiaoling? Where is Xiaoling?"
At this time, Father Zhuang cried until he was speechless, he raised his hand and pointed inside.
Zhuang's mother looked at the ruined steel factory, and rushed in: "Xiaoling."
Father Zhuang also wanted to find his son, so he quickly raised his trembling legs.
Ping Guang quickly stepped forward to help him into the steelmaking plant, found the furnace area, and saw Beiyin Cangmo moving away the hot steel with his bare hands. His hands were blacker than charcoal, and they were scalded with blisters.
"No, I didn't see him." Beiyin Cangmo said to himself while moving: "He must not be dead, he will definitely not die."
Bei Yinzhi was very distressed: "Ah Mo, you can find someone if you want, but can you put on gloves and look for them again, your hands are going to be useless."
Beiyin Cangmo seemed to feel no pain, and went forward to move the still red steel.
Bei Yinzhi hastily pulled him back: "Bei Yin Cangmo, can you be more rational? Do you think you can find Zhuang Jinling by self-harm?"
Beiyin Cangmo didn't respond, turned around and wanted to move the steel again.
Beiyin Zhi grabbed him and roared angrily, "Beiyin Cangmo, wake me up."
Being blocked many times to find someone, Beiyin Cangmo finally broke down and yelled sadly: "I can't be rational, my beloved is gone, how can you tell me to be rational, tell me, how can you tell me to be rational?"
Bei Yinzhi was startled: "You..."
This was the first time he saw Beiyin Cangmo so sad.
Even when he was bullied miserably and judged to be useless before, he had never seen him suffer so much, as if the spiritual pillar supporting him had collapsed, and he could no longer find his way.
"Grandpa, what do you think I should do?" Beiyin Cangmo choked up like a helpless child, "I can't live without him, Grandpa."
Bei Yinzhi let him go slowly.
At this moment, he finally understood that his grandson liked Zhuang Jinling, no, it should be said that he loved Zhuang Jinling deeply.
Seeing the current state of Beiyin Cangmo, the Great Elder also felt uncomfortable, sighed and shook his head, pointed to the place Beiyin Cangmo was looking for, and said to the water sprayer, "Spray more water here."
"Yes." The water sprayer sprinkled water on the hot steel, which hissed.
The Great Elder patted Beiyin Cangmo on the shoulder: "Let's go find it. I believe that Zhuang Jinjin is not such a short-lived person. He must be a lucky man."
Beiyin Cangmo hurriedly turned around to move the steel.
Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother also went to help.
Bei Yinzhi murmured to the elder, "Ah Mo actually fell in love with Zhuang Jinling."
The elder said, "Didn't you know when he announced that he would never divorce?"
"I thought he was holding back his anger. He was angry with his father's family for not coming out to help when he was forced to get married. Now he is asked to divorce and become the head of the family, so he said out of anger that he would not divorce."
"Your grandson is not so childish, he uses life-long events to block his anger."
Northern Yinzhi: "..."
"Actually, I know in my heart that Xiaomo has different feelings for Zhuang Jinling, but you just don't want to admit it." The elder sighed and said, "I'm also very surprised that Xiaomo has so much affection for Zhuang Jinling."
When Bei Yin Zhi saw Bei Yin Cangmo who was frantically moving the scraps, his heart suddenly felt unbearable pain: "If, if Zhuang Jinling is really gone, what should I do?"
Now he regrets asking Zhuang Jinling to divorce his grandson. If he had supported his grandson back then, maybe the two of them would have been living their happy life long ago.
The Great Elder also couldn't imagine what Beiyin Cangmo would look like: "Time will always smooth everything out."
Everyone searched in the ruins of the steelworks for two days and two nights. After leveling the entire steelworks, they still couldn’t find Zhuang Jinling’s body. They also checked the surveillance cameras nearby before the explosion, but they didn’t see Zhuang Jinling being taken out of the steelworks. , so it is very likely that Zhuang Jinling really fell into the furnace and died.
But they didn't dare to mention this matter in front of Beiyin Cangmo, so they followed Beiyin Cangmo and continued to look for someone, until Beiyin couldn't stand it anymore, and then knocked the person unconscious and sent him back to Beiyin's house.
Aunt Qiao, who was playing with Yaya, saw Beiyin Cangyang being sent back in a dirty body, and shouted anxiously: "What's wrong? What happened? Mr. Beiyin, is it alright?"
The medical team in the villa immediately went forward to examine Beiyin Cangmo: "He has no external injuries or internal injuries, but his body is very weak and lacks nutrition. It should be caused by exhaustion and no rest for several days."
Bei Yinzhi ordered the bodyguard: "Give him a bath first, and then let him go to bed and have a good sleep."
"Yes." Two bodyguards carried Beiyin Cangmo upstairs.
Bei Yinzhi told the medical staff of the medical team: "He was greatly stimulated by him, and he didn't eat or drink for several days. Give him a nutritional injection."
"Okay." The medical staff turned around to look for nutrition needles.
Bei Yinzhi turned his head to look at Bei Yin Cangmo, who was hiding behind Aunt Qiao and was being carried upstairs by the bodyguards: "Yeah, come here."
Yaya ran over and hugged his thigh: "Grandpa, what's wrong with daddy?"
"He..." Bei Yinzhi didn't know how to explain to her, and sat on his lap with the child in his arms: "He's just too tired."
Yaya's eyes are red: "I want to go up and see the scumbag."
"After he takes a bath, you can go upstairs to see him."
Yay, nod your head obediently.
"Yeah..." Bei Yinzhi looked at the well-behaved child, and it was really difficult to tell her about Zhuang Jinling. Even if he did, such a young child would not understand what death meant.
Yeah look at him.
Bei Yinzhi sighed: "It's okay, I'll tell you when you grow up."