Shen Yue said faintly, "Aolongtang!"

"Gee … how to become so cold again? ！” Jiuzhong looked at Shen Yue’s suffocating and frighteningly cold face and said, "How lovely and likable it is like yesterday!"! I said, can you stop wearing such an ice mask all the time? ! Very cool! "
"… it’s none of your business!"
"Cut ~, boring!"
If you want to go by car, Jiuzhong thought how far is the Aolongtang, but it turned out to be in this villa area, and it took less than five minutes to get there!
Aolongtang is actually a villa, but it is not a place to live, but a place where shenao used to work before his death. Now shenao’s mourning hall is located here.
The car stopped at the gate of Aolongtang, the door opened, and the two got off the bus. When they looked around Jiuchong, they saw that the gate was full of people, one by one with ShaQi, and they knew at a glance that they were all on the road!
As Shen Yue entered the courtyard, the courtyard was also full of people, leaving only a passage leading to the inner hall at the gate. The people in the courtyard were talking in succession. When Shen Yue and Jiu Zhong came in, they all stopped talking and turned their attention to them, especially Jiu Zhong!
Seeing that everyone’s eyes were focused on himself, Jiuzhong smiled brightly and didn’t see anything. He waved warmly to all the people in the hospital, "Haha, hello everyone, hello everyone ~!"
Shen Yue secretly tugged at Jiuzhong’s sleeve and whispered, "Pay attention to your identity. You are the leader of the Kowloon Fair and don’t need to say hello to anyone!"
"Yeah, how embarrassing!"
"… that also don’t say hello!"
"But I want to fight!"
"… endure!"
"I’m not a ninja, why endure? ！”
“……！”
While speaking, two people have entered the cella, with wreaths on both sides of the cella, with shenao’s portrait in the middle of the front, followed by a coffin, and shenao’s body is lying quietly inside.
The funeral hasn’t started yet. At this time, there are few people in the hall, only Fengbo arranged the personnel on guard early in the morning.
Nine heavy and Shen Yue slowly came to the front of shenao’s portrait, looking at his father’s portrait, remembering his father’s voice and smile. Although Shen Yue tried to suppress it, tears could not help but swirl in her eyes, and her charming body trembled and choked gently.
Nine heavy didn’t speak, just patted Shen Yue on the shoulder.
Two people to shenao after the incense, standing next to the portrait, the official start of the funeral, then waiting for the worshippers!
Time is short, and a group of people "shout" broke in from outside the hospital.
Chapter 27 Shocking the Mountain and Shocking the Tiger
Nine eyes looked into the courtyard and saw three people walking side by side, surrounded by hundreds of younger brothers, walking towards the mourning hall.
The three men are about the same age, all in their thirties. On the left, one looks sven, with a face of Chinese characters, gold-rimmed eyes and a bookish look. In the middle is a dark-faced hall with heavy eyebrows, a resolute face and a big figure, giving people a feeling of atmosphere; The one on the right is a big fat man, standing there like a ball, with a pimple on his face, which is really flattering!
The three men walked side by side and came to the mourning hall with heavy faces. They successively put a wick on shenao.
Shen Yue whispered to Jiu Zhong during the three people’s efforts to burn incense: "The man with heavy eyebrows in the middle is Li Yuanzhen, the door keeper of Du Zi, the man with glasses on the left is Zhao Zihe, the door keeper of Hugh Zi, and the fat man on the right is Zhou Dingguo, the door keeper of Jing Zi!"
Nine nodded, "Oh … they are the three masters of muddling along!" "
“……！”
After Zhao Zihe, Li Yuanzhen and Zhou Dingguo finished perfuming shenao, they came to Shen Yue and Jiuzhong and bowed at Shen Yue. Li Yuanzhen patted Shen Yue on the shoulder and said, "My niece, I’m sorry for your loss!"
Zhao Zihe helped her glasses, looked at them and said politely, "Surely this is the rumored new leader? ！”
Shen Yue nodded, "Yes!"
"Well, he’s not bad-looking, handsome and handsome!" Zhou Dingguo squinted at Jiuzhong and said with a smile, "Haha, being a son-in-law is a good candidate, but it’s hard to say whether he can be the leader of the Dragon Boat Festival …"
Jiuzhong smiled back at this and said, "Hehe, I don’t know if I am suitable, but I know you are definitely not suitable!"
"Oh?" Zhou Dingguo picked his eyebrows and said with great interest, "How can you see it? ！”
"Oh, your size is too big. You can’t sit in that chair with the big faucet!"
"Ah … ahahahaha-!" Zhou Dingguo burst into laughter. "You are really joking. If you change it to a big one, it will be over!"
"All right, all right!" Li Yuanzhen patted the country next week and said, "Don’t get in the way, there will be others coming to worship the sacrifice later!" "
The three of them went to the prepared chair next to them and sat down.
Time is short, and two people walked into the courtyard surrounded by a younger brother, and the younger brother who followed them waited outside the hall. The two men stepped into the mourning hall.
Looking at it with nine eyes, I found that the two who came back here were an old man and a young man. The old man was hale and hearty, and the young man was gentle and handsome.
Shen Yue still introduced to Jiu Zhong in a low voice: "That old man is the old door owner Zheng Benjia, uncle; The young one is Han Wei, the current door opener! "
Jiuzhong felt the earlobe and said, "I won’t comment on this old one. It’s a dying day! This young guy is very handsome, and I think his eyes are always on your side. Tell the truth, are you two having an affair? ！”
"… get out!"
After giving Shen Aojing incense, Zheng Benjia and Han Yi came to Shen Yue. Zheng Benjia gave a long sigh and said, "Hey … girl, I’m sorry for your loss! Don’t be too sad, no one expected such a thing to happen! "
Han Yi looked at Shen Yue affectionately and said, "I will definitely help you avenge your uncle to comfort his old man’s soul!"
Shen Yuechong bowed slightly and said, "… thank you!"
After talking with Shen Yue, Zheng Benjia and Han Yi set their sights on Jiuchong in succession, looked Jiuchong up and down, gave me a little disappointment in their eyes, shook their heads, and sat aside!
"I depend, what is their eyes? Look down on Lao Tzu? ！”
"Not despise … just disappointed!"
"That’s still despised!"
While they were talking, a large number of people suddenly poured in from outside the courtyard, with 200 or 300 people. These people entered the courtyard, pushed the people who had been on guard in the courtyard aside, stood in two rows, got out of the way, and three people walked in from the gate!
People haven’t entered the hospital, the voice spread to come first, "yo-ho, everyone is here? ! I got up early today, and I thought I would arrive first! "
The voice came from the one on the right of the three people. I saw this man with a broad waist and a round waist, a strong body like an ox, a green leather head, a full face of horizontal silk, two striking cross scars on his forehead, no formal clothes, only a vest, and a machete on his lower back. He looked supercilious and arrogant!
The middle one, not tall, is about forty years old, dressed in a Tang suit, with a pair of iron guts in his right hand and a face like Maitreya, always seems to be laughing, but no matter how you look, it’s all like a dagger in the heart!
The one on the left looks in his early thirties, with a long face, a phoenix eye, a man with a wooden head, gold eyebrows, blond hair and gold earrings on his head, three gold necklaces around his neck, a gold watch on his arm and a gold ring on his finger, and even a suit is bright gold! The whole person to that station is glittering and shining!
When the three men walked into the mourning hall, they saw these three people, and Shen Yue’s eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. You don’t have to ask Jiuzhong to guess. These three people should be the three door lords left in the Eight Doors, Qian Yuanshan, Sun Wanxing and Wu Weiwei!
However, Shen Yue introduced to Jiu Zhong in a low voice: "The one in the middle wearing a Tang suit is Sun Wanxing, the owner of the injured door, the yellow hairy monster on the left is Qian Yuanshan, the owner of the new door, and the scar face on the right is Wu Weiwei, the owner of the dead door!"
“……！” Nine heavy silent nodded.
The three men came to the door and were stopped by two people arranged by Fengbo. One of them said to Wei Wu, "No weapons are allowed on the mourning hall!"
"Ha, weapons?" Wu Weiwei pulled a machete out of his lower back and pointed to the staff member. "Which eye do you see this as a weapon? ！” Then Wu Weiwei scraped his arm back and forth twice, saying, "Is this a fucking razor for shaving my body hair?" ！”
"You …!" The staff member was speechless for a moment. He turned his head and looked back at Fengbo in the mourning hall and asked him what he meant.
Fengbo sighed and waved his hand to the two staff members to back off. "Let them in!"
"Cut ~!" Wu Weiwei disdainfully rushed the staff member and left the pie mouth, swaggering as Qian Yuanshan and Sun Wanxing entered the mourning hall.
The three men came to shenao’s portrait and offered incense to shenao together. Wu Weiwei grinned while offering incense and said, "Mr. Ao, I didn’t expect you to die so early. I want to learn more from you! But there’s nothing I can do. You’re in a hurry to be reborn, so I won’t say much. I wish you an early bliss and reincarnation, and be a good citizen in your next life! Ha ha ha ha ~! ！”
After the worship ceremony, the three men came to Shen Yue again and bowed in a mock manner. Sun Wanxing was determined to play with him and walked over and said, "Big niece, everyone is dead. There is no need to be so sad. As the saying goes, you should be happy to die early and live early!"
Hearing this, Shen Yue trembled all over, cold light popped up in his eyes, and he was so angry that he could not help but start work!
However, it was grabbed by Jiuzhong, and Shen Yue looked at Jiuzhong with tears in his eyes. Jiuzhong still shook his head.
“……！” Shen Yue took several deep breaths in a row, and finally put up with it for a while.