The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen in the study could not calm down for a long time. The appearance of the Holy Sons made him feel for the first time that he had lost his initiative in the confrontation with the Presbyterian Church.

And all the signs showed that the Holy Sons were not the trump card of the Presbyterian Council. If he couldn't even deal with them, how would he face the dozen or so strong men who were higher than him?
According to No. 71, space travel is only a compulsory course for the members of the Holy Sons. In addition, their "Master" also granted them different secret arts according to their different aptitudes.And these secret techniques are simply unheard of by the outside world.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, a space shuttle technique has already touched beyond the blind spot of his knowledge, if he added a bunch of weird secret techniques, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

At this moment, Su Mengqi walked gently to Yang Chen's side, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Husband, go to bed early, you are still busy in the morning."

Yang Chen showed a gentle smile, hugged Su Mengqi's slender waist, and put her on his lap.

"Qiqi, can you not show up at tomorrow's funeral?"

Su Mengqi was stunned: "Don't show up? This...it's impossible! I am the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and my father-in-law was buried, but I, the daughter-in-law, didn't show up. It doesn't make sense! Our family's grievances have already been suppressed. There's a lot of buzz about what you're wearing outside, if this matter escalates, this unfilial infamy will really be with you for the rest of your life."

Yang Chen said with a serious expression: "I'm already an unfilial son in people's mouths, so I don't care about making more scolding, no matter what, people have already left, no matter how decent I hold the funeral, I will treat him It's meaningless to say."

"However, Xia Kingdom's traditional culture is like this. Now you let me miss my father-in-law's funeral, which is beyond reason and reason!"

"I won't let you attend the funeral because of those guys who came to make trouble during the day. I'm not sure of their victory. I can't even guarantee an absolutely effective defense. Once they make trouble at the funeral, I'm worried—"

Su Mengqi pressed her finger on Yang Chen's lips, blocking what he didn't finish.

"Husband, I know that you will never back down on the matter of the Presbyterian Church, and I must also clearly declare to you that as your wife, I must share the same hatred with you, and there is absolutely no possibility of backing down."

Su Mengqi looked at Yang Chen with resolute eyes: "Don't forget, you are the guardian of the Xia Kingdom, you are the invincible Emperor Yang, and how can I, the wife of the Emperor, behave like a coward? If this is the case , let alone the Presbyterian Church, even I will look down on myself."

"But--"

"Husband, I know that you are doing it for my own good and worrying about my safety, but I can't just dodge and shrink back because of a danger that hasn't happened yet. I don't deserve to stand by your side at all like that."

Yang Chen looked at Su Mengqi's resolute eyes and unquestionable tone, and knew that her determination had been made, and it was impossible for him to change it.

"Okay, but I have a request, you must agree to me."

"Okay, tell me, I agree to everything."

"Tomorrow, you must follow me every step of the way and never leave my sight, is that okay?"

"OK, no problem at all!"

Su Mengqi agreed very readily: "Tomorrow's funeral, the two of us are the protagonists, there is no reason to act separately!"

Yang Chen sighed helplessly, "You, after so many years, you still have a character that is not afraid of anything, I really don't know when you will be able to be softer."

"It's impossible to be soft. I'm the majestic Queen's wife. How can I be soft? I'll only be hard all the way to the end!"

Saying that, Su Mengqi raised her powder fist, causing Yang Chen to laugh helplessly again.

……

The next day, two o'clock in the afternoon.

The car carrying Yang Tianzheng's coffin slowly drove out of the main gate of the Yang family's old house. There were black off-road vehicles guarding the front, rear, left, and right sides, and it drove onto the road in a mighty manner.

As the leading family in Yancheng, Yang Tianzheng's funeral has naturally become the focus of Yancheng people's attention, and at the same time Yang Chen has also become a hot topic of controversy.

People once again uncovered the grievances between the Yang family and his son. Discussions took place in the streets and alleys, teahouses, and various media also picked up the heat. Some even directly started the live broadcast of the Yang family's funeral.

The funeral procession stretched for a full kilometer, and Dong Sihai's people ran to escort the procession all the way to the Luming Mountain Cemetery in Yancheng.

"Boss, according to the images sent back by satellite and high-altitude drone reconnaissance, the area around the cemetery is safe, and no suspicious persons or vehicles have been found."

"It is reported that the guests who attended the funeral have passed face recognition screening, and no members of the Presbyterian Church were found."

"The identity verification of the members of the burial team has been completed, and there is no abnormality."

Listening to the information gathered from all parties in the earphones, Yang Chen's heart was hanging, but he still couldn't let it go.

Because he believed that Zhan Tong would absolutely never let go of this best opportunity to make trouble, and he would definitely show up at some point.

Zuo Ran saw Yang Chen's worry, and said in a low voice: "Boss, don't worry, I think Zhan Tong must have expected that we would guard them strictly, so maybe he didn't dare to come."

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "No, I think it's the opposite, Zhan Tong will definitely not let go of this opportunity to make trouble, maybe he just hasn't found the right time yet."

"Husband, if according to what you said, the Holy Sons can only travel to places they can see with the space shuttle technique, so as long as we arrange all the places around the cemetery within sight, they will not dare to act rashly." Come."

Yang Chen shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Their space shuttle skills are also graded. The higher the strength, the farther the distance of the shuttle, and the more likely it is to break through the limit of the line of sight. And this Zhantong is very likely You can travel to places you can’t see.”

At this moment, in Yang Chen's holographic glasses, the voice of a spider came to mind.

"Boss, according to the surveillance video of the Reilton Hotel, the [-] members of the Holy Son are still staying in their rooms in the hotel, and there is no change."

"Closely monitor, as soon as they disappear from your sight, you will notify me as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

"In addition, at the foot of Luming Mountain, set up mobile sentry posts at all places where the top of the mountain can be observed, and report immediately if there is any situation."

"Yes!"

After arranging everything, Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and at this time the convoy to send the spirits just arrived at the entrance of the cemetery.

After the hearse stopped, Yang Chen and Yang Lin led a group of Yang family children, lifted Yang Tianzheng's coffin, and walked slowly towards the cemetery, while Su Mengqi and a group of female relatives followed behind the coffin.

Although the Yang family had issued a statement in advance that the funeral was closed to the media, there were still quite a few media reporters who set up cameras outside the cemetery to follow and film the entire process of the funeral.

The funeral started under the auspices of the master of ceremonies. After the eulogy was read by an uncle of the Yang family, the coffin began to slowly descend into the grave.

Yang Chen looked at the coffin that had sunk into the grave, and couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

No matter how many grievances and hatreds, at this moment, all of them will be returned to dust.

Yang Tianzheng is his father after all, and he is also his son after all.

With a soft bang, Yang Tianzheng's coffin fell into the grave, Yang Chen took the shovel and buried the first handful of soil.

At this moment, at this moment, the anxious voice of the spider suddenly came from Yang Chen's ears: "Boss! All the members of the Holy Child Group in the hotel have disappeared!"

jingle--

bell--

The phones on Yang Lin, Dong Sihai, and Zuo Ran rang almost at the same time!

"Mr. Yang, something happened at home. Wei Gang and the seven brothers were instantly slit in the old house. We couldn't see the murderer at all!"

"Brother Sihai, our headquarters building was invaded by unknown people, twelve brothers were killed, and the murderer was not seen!"

These voices all clearly entered Yang Chen's ears.

At the same time, the mobile phones of many mourning guests who came to the cemetery to attend the burial ceremony also rang.

"What?! How could this be?"

"Where's the murderer? Did you call the police?!"

Shouts and wailing resounded throughout the cemetery...