Liang Feihu and Zhan Si sat facing each other, with a pot of tea in front of them.

"Fourth brother, don't be depressed. One day you will be happy and I will give you a good beating."

Liang Feihu said to Zhan Si with a smile.

Zhan Si showed no expression, staring at the tea on the table.

"This is good tea. It was given to me by a wandering monk. Come and taste it."

Liang Feihu personally poured Zhan Si a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhan Si took the tea cup with both hands.

Bang!

"Master, this is terrible, something big has happened!"

Liang Feihu's old servant stumbled in and shouted in pain,

"You bastard, what a shame to yell!"

Liang Feihu's face turned cold and he scolded.

Zhan Si glanced at the old servant calmly.

"Yes, Master."

The old servant trembled with fright and stood still.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Liang Feihu spoke again.

"Master, wuwu...wuwu..."

Hearing Liang Feihu's question, the old servant burst into tears again.

"Master, you'd better come out and see for yourself, it's too miserable..."

The old servant was talking incoherently and couldn't help crying.

Liang Feihu's expression changed, and he jumped up and flew out, and Zhan Si also flew out.

Although Liang Feihu lives in a temple, it is not small in area. There are many people standing in the open space in the courtyard.

"What's going on!"

When Liang Feihu saw so many people surrounding him, he felt bad in his heart and drank in a deep voice.

"The master is here!"

Hearing Liang Feihu's voice, the servants took the initiative to make way.

On the ground in the center, there were four stretchers covered with white cloth.

boom!

Liang Feihu's face turned pale at that time. He realized something and staggered. Fortunately, the old servant held him up.

"Master, you have to show your condolences!"

Liang Feihu pushed away the old servant and slowly came to the first white cloth.

Whoosh!

Open the white cloth.

Liang Kuan's pale face appeared in front of Liang Feihu.

"Kuan'er!"
Chapter completed!