A middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard and glanced at the two of them with an unkind expression.

He stepped forward with great pressure and said coldly: "The funeral has begun."

Even if I know You Yun, I know that she is Youwu's only daughter, but she can even be late for the funeral of the two young masters.

The Li family housekeeper would not give her a good look either.

"I was delayed on the way." You Yun said bravely.

"far away?"

Butler Li's eyes were cold and his tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

"The car broke down and it took a long time to repair..." You Yun was a little embarrassed and explained hard.

Butler Li was too lazy to expose You Yun, and his eyes fell on the man next to her: "Xiao You, why did you bring him here?"

Come to the Li family's funeral to make connections and join the circle?

The relationship between this man and You Yun should be very close, right?

"He brought me here..." You Yun explained.

"Huh?" Butler Li frowned.

"I'm here to host the memorial service for the two young masters." Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly and said with unkind eyes. "Why did the funeral start before the officiant came?"

"You are so disrespectful to the funerals of these two young masters!"

When Butler Li heard this, his eyes turned red instantly: "Are you Zhang Xiangbei!?"

"Not talented." Zhang Ruoyu responded lightly. "Exactly down there."

In an instant.

Butler Li was filled with murderous intent.

After a stalemate for several seconds, he stepped aside and led the way for Zhang Xiangbei: "Please come in."

Zhang Ruoyu walked forward as if there was nothing around him.

You Yun on the side was almost frightened to death by Butler Li's murderous aura.

creak.

The backyard door opened.

Thousands of people in the mountains gathered to mourn, and the atmosphere was depressing and solemn.

Two coffins were placed in the mourning hall. There were low sobs and sad sighs. Most of them were regrets and shock for the two young men.

A certain brother who was very good at acting even beat his chest and feet at the top of his lungs: "God is jealous of the talent!"

Zhang Xiangbei suddenly appeared.

A pair of cold and resentful eyes stared at him.

Even when You Yun stood aside, she felt tingling all over her body and her lower abdomen was swollen, like menstrual cramps.

"The funeral was very simple."

Zhang Xiangbei looked at the funeral scene.

The sloppy mourning hall decoration, the cheap coffin cost, and even the white candles on both sides of the coffin were burned crookedly and emitting smoke.

How many smokeless candles will kill you?

You Yun suddenly heard Zhang Xiangbei's sharp comments and almost broke her guard.

Wouldn't it be better to be simple?

Extravagance and waste are prohibited everywhere, and the mountain has actively responded and taken the lead. Is there anything else wrong?

"Such a large manor, such a wealthy family, if I guess correctly, the cobblestones on the tree-lined path when you first walked in were picked from the beaches of the Aegean Sea, and each piece is very particular."

Zhang Xiangbei faced the vicious gaze of the "mountain man" and lit a cigarette: "You really spend every penny wisely."

You Yun basically solved the case.

Zhang Xiangbei must have relied on his mouth to defeat his enemies over the years.

This mouth is so damn smelly and poisonous.

How can a normal person stand this?

"General Zhang, don't be like this..."

You Yun twitched the corner of her mouth, her palms and backs were covered in sweat.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Several black shadows were like lightning, with a solemn expression, standing in front of Zhang Xiangbei.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and his whole body was full of violence.

"Zhang Xiangbei, I want you to pay with your life today!"

Zhang Xiangbei remained motionless, his expression indifferent.

He looked past the group of men who, judging from their aura, should be very aggressive, and his eyes fell on Old Man Li who was leaning on a cane: "Is this the Li family's way of hospitality?"

When Old Man Li heard this, a cold look flashed in his resentful eyes, and he waved his hand slightly: "Get out of the way."

The strong men heard this and reluctantly gave way.

Zhang Xiangbei put out his cigarette and walked forward, his posture upright and his expression neither humble nor overbearing: "I came today to organize a memorial service for the two young masters, not to stir up trouble."

Zhang Xiangbei stood with his hands behind his hands and looked around: "But if you really can't accept it emotionally..."

Snapped!

Zhang Xiangbei rose up in the sky, climbed up the ladder, and stood on the coffin of Li Jinyan or Li Shiyan in full view of everyone.

"Then use the coffin as a hammer."

Zhang Xiangbei looked down at the crowd and said, "I will give you a chance to challenge me. If anyone can beat me, I will not host the memorial service for these two young masters."

After that, he stamped his right foot violently to show that he was ready.

But this stomp.

But it seemed as if he had stepped into the most sensitive and softest part of everyone's heart at the funeral.

It also seemed to have stomped on the most vulnerable part of the coffin, almost causing it to collapse.

You Yun was dumbfounded, looking at the superior Zhang Xiangbei, she was soaked...

The Li family has no fucking way of treating guests.

You fucking Zhang Xiangbei, are you waiting for the way of the Lord?

There was a very brief moment of silence.

A roar of rage erupted.

Someone called him to come down.

Someone wanted to step on the crumbling coffin regardless of the obstruction, and fight to the death with Zhang Xiangbei regardless of the safety of Li Jinyan or Li Shiyan.

Even Mr. Li was obviously defeated by Zhang Xiangbei's unusual behavior.

Does this Zhang Xiangbei, who is domineering and do whatever he wants at the foot of the mountain, not regard his son as a human being, or does he not regard himself as a human being?

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