Moreover, her mother had said before that she was still young. Even if she killed someone, that was an unintentional matter and no one could blame her.
She really hated Yun Jinxiu to death. If Jian Qiao did not want to get in her way, the one dying now would be that bitch Yun Jinxiu!
Yun Ruoqing pursed his lips, as he looked at Yun Jinxiu warily.
The surrounding Yun Clan people all fell into silence, everyone indifferently looked at the dead woman.
In their hearts, they did not feel anything, nor did they feel any anger. Compared to Jian Qiao, she was a woman from that continent, and was not even related to them by blood.
Killed by Yun Ruoqing … So be it, you can't let Yun Ruoqing pay with his life, right?
Moreover, a woman like Jian Qiao didn't even have the qualifications to enter the family tomb. She could only find a random wilderness to bury her in.
Everyone watched on coldly. The only thing they wanted to know was Yun Jinxiu's reaction.
Everyone looked at Yun Jinxiu. The front of Yun Jinxiu's clothes was still stained with blood, and that shocking color had bloomed in front of her clothes.
However, Yun Jinxiu was quiet and calm.
They even suspected that Yun Jinxiu was struck by grief and had completely failed to regain his senses.
Would she cry? After all, if a person died, there must be someone who cried. The thought of seeing this woman cry with their own eyes gave them an abnormal feeling of pleasure.
Just as everyone was looking at Yun Jinxiu with hopeful eyes, she opened her mouth: "Where are you buried?"
That calm and cold voice caused Yun Mohan's body to tremble, her mother passed away, but she did not feel any sense of sorrow, such indifference and coldness, even Yun Mohan felt a trace of coldness.
He hesitated: "According to the Yun Clan's rules, all the women outside the main chamber cannot be placed in the Yun Clan's tomb."
Yun Jinxiu said: Let's just treat it as the main chamber to be buried.
Yun Mohan's expression changed slightly, and the other elders of Yun Clan also wanted to shout loudly. Without saying anything, Yun Jinxiu moved the Stone Embryo closer, and said coldly: "Do as I say."
Below the Stone Embryo, even though Yun Tian and the others were extremely angry, no one dared to make a sound.
Zhu Jinzhi, however, opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She was the main wife, why should she let that bitch who was already dead have her way! If that b * tch became the legal wife, wouldn't he die without a burial place in the future?
Yun Mohan had also been intimidated by the Stone Embryo, but Yun Jinxiu's coldness made him realize that she would not soften her grip because of this so called father-daughter relationship.
Without any hesitation, Yun Mohan carried Jian Qiao and walked towards the Yun Clan's tomb.
Zhu Jinzhi's expression suddenly changed, and she hugged Yun Ruoqing tightly: "Yun Jinxiu, what more do you want? The main chamber's position has already been given to your mother, what else is there for you to be unsatisfied with? "
Yun Jinxiu did not care about what Zhu Jinzhi said, and in the next moment, he was already holding onto Yun Ruoqing.
"Mother!" Only then did Yun Ruoqing feel fear. Was she going to die? Was Yun Jinxiu going to kill her? She did not want to die!
"Ruo Qing! Yun Jinxiu, give my child back! " Zhu Jinzhi pounced forward with the intent to snatch it, but was kicked flying by Yun Jinxiu with a "bang", continuing to walk forward.
The Stone Embryo was also floating not far away from Yun Jinxiu. Yun Ling took a detour to the other side of Yun Jinxiu and looked at the Stone Embryo with a bit of fear.
It was really hard to imagine that just a single stone would cause everyone to be frightened out of their wits.
Everyone from Yun Clan followed along immediately. Could it be that Yun Jinxiu wanted to kill Yun Ruoqing as his mother's sacrifice?
Yun Jinxiu was crazy, she actually dared to kill her own people in front of all the clan elders!
Had she forgotten whose blood she was bleeding?
Even though everyone was furious, the surroundings were still terrifyingly quiet. There was only the sound of chaotic footsteps, so heavy that it caused people to be unable to breathe.
The ancestors of the Yun Family were buried in Yun Clan's tomb, so many stone tablets stood tall and straight, not making a sound.
Yun Jinxiu took out his star diagram, and immediately found a Feng Shui treasure land, and coldly pointed: "It's right here."
Yun Tian could not tolerate it any longer as he roared in anger, "Yun Jinxiu, don't go too far! Only the heroes of the Yun Clan can sleep here! "
Yun Jinxiu suddenly raised her hand, and the Stone Embryo was suddenly pressed down towards Yun Tian's face.
The pressure from the Stone Embryo caused Yun Tian's face to turn ashen. Even though the Stone Embryo did not emit any kind of pressure, he still felt as if all the blood in his body was being sucked away by an invisible force.
Staring coldly at Yun Tian, Yun Jinxiu kept his Stone Embryo. He clenched his right fist, and with a bang, he smashed it into the ground, causing a grave to appear.
She raised her hand again, and the vines intertwined to form a coffin, which then fell into the grave.
Yun Mohan had no choice but to put Jian Qiao into the coffin.
The Yun Clan had always been strict in their levels, and was extremely harsh to the girls who married into the family, but they, the elders, were suppressed by Yun Jinxiu to the point where they did not dare make a sound. This was truly a type of ridicule.
Yun Jin raised her hand and a large stone flew over. With a flash from her palm, a blade appeared and she quickly slashed it down. A moment later, a stone tablet appeared and she casually pushed it away, "Inscribed character.
Yun Mohan took a deep breath, then accepted the stone tablet, and wrote a few words on it: My wife, Jian Qiao's grave.
Everyone watched in horror. Yun Jinxiu was actually able to use martial power as he wished, yet the Stone Embryo remained indifferent. It was clear that the two of them were on the same side!
Yun Ruoqing retreated in fear, but just as she was about to escape, her body was suddenly pulled, followed by a plop sound from the pain on her knees, as she knelt in front of Jian Qiao's tombstone.
Yun Jinxiu said coldly: "Weep, or die."
Yun Ruoqing was really going to cry, she didn't want to cry about this bitch who bullied her mother everywhere.
The cold sword in Yun Jinxiu's palm flashed and landed on her neck.
Yun Ruoqing was so scared that she almost fainted. She trembled and cried out in a sobbing tone, "Crying, what are you crying for …"
Yun Jinxiu slightly narrowed his eyes, and said after a long while: "Crying mother."
The surroundings once again fell into silence. The wind blew away the dandelions on the hillside, causing the sky to dance.
Yun Ruoqing's extremely tearful and weeping voice spread throughout the Yun Clan's tomb.
Yun Jinxiu thought that she just wanted to punish Yun Ruoqing, there was no other reason.
In just a single day, the news of Yun Jinxiu and the Yun Clan breaking the ice had spread throughout the entire White Tiger City. Of course, there were also rumors that the conflict between Yun Jinxiu and the Yun Clan seemed to be getting more and more intense.
The moment this news spread, there were people who confirmed that Yun Ruoqing had appeared on any of the streets, and was still alive and well.
With regards to this matter, Yun Clan kept his mouth shut — — Nonsense. How could he say such a shameful thing? It was already a blessing that Yun Ruoqing did not die to Yun Jinxiu!