"Could it be that this is your Haiping City?"

Yanchen just replied, and then looked at this person with interest again, this Wang Lun's ability to mess around is really not small, I am afraid that this Wang Lun got a lot of benefits from this mouth back then.

"I'm going to say more about this!" said someone else's voice outside the door.

This voice came suddenly, and many people in the audience looked over.

"Patriarch Zhou, you have to wake up, you also know this Yanchen, how long has he been back, and he has already made Haiping City restless, if he stays, this Haiping City may become surnamed Yan one day!"

The arrival of this Yuan kindness was beyond many people's expectations, but looking at him at the same time, it seemed that this person was standing with Wang Lun and his group, but I don't know when they met together.

Ning Ziping and Zhao Yuan were really watching from the side, and as soon as this person came in, he glanced at Wang Lun vaguely.

Although this Yuan Shanyi is a lot worse than them, but their alliance is also a force to be reckoned with, when they heard that there was such an alliance, they didn't even raise any interest, but now it seems that there must be Wang Lun behind this person, in this case, things are a little interesting.

On the one hand, Wang Lun invited them to fight with Yan Chen, and then he was sending people to clean up the mess, and it was this Wang Lun who took advantage of the coming and going.

Zhou Wuyang looked at the person in front of him, since he hit this person, his eyes have never left this person, and some of Yuan Shanyi's small actions have completely fallen into his eyes, and there is no meaning in his heart that he still doesn't understand.

At this time, Wang Lun saw that someone was coming, and the momentum of his whole body also rose.

"Brother Zhou, I have already let people tear the wreath outside, and the relationship between us cannot be broken!

Looking at Wang Lun's face, Zhou Wuyang was very suspicious of how he believed his words in the first place, otherwise he would not have come to this point.

"It's so lively here, isn't it a funeral? Why do I feel like it's a party! I don't know if I'm here to welcome you!"

With the sound coming, Feng Biao, who was dressed in a suit outside, walked in, and now he is very different from yesterday, with a shiny bald head and a brand-name suit, he really has a hint of sturdy atmosphere at a glance.

Yesterday, since he left Zhou's house, he almost didn't sleep all night, and before dawn in the morning, he took his only few brothers to the hospital and directly replaced them with a pair of extremely simulated hands.

Although there are some inconveniences, but it looks much better on the outside, and then he hurriedly tidied up his whole body, and now Feng Biao is also bold, each of them has a black suit, and then hurriedly attended the funeral of Master Zhou.

As his first step, nothing can be ambiguous, and when he hears a lot of people talking at the door, he knows that his master is also coming, isn't this the time for him to behave.

When he entered the door, Feng Biao saw Yan Chen sitting in the seat, lowered his head vaguely, and stood beside Yuan Shanyi.

Who is this?

No one in the field recognized this person, when did Zhou Wuyang also make friends with such a person, he was just a gangster who was in the market, how could he be on the same level as them.

"Who are you?"

Wang Lun glanced at this person a few times and asked.

"Boss Wang, I have admired my name for a long time, but you should have heard of my Feng Biao's name!"

Feng Biao?

Wang Lun remembered such a little minion so well, and thought for a long time, then Steward Wang, who followed him, stood beside him and reminded softly, "Master, this person is a thug who follows Sun Shuo!"

Hearing this, Wang Lun glanced at Yanchen, is he Yanchen unavailable, what can such a person do.

"A bed bug that came out of nowhere, get out of the way, there's no place for you to talk here!"

Wang Lun will not give this person a good look, he has seen countless such people, and these people will not pose any threat to him.

"My friend of Zhou Wuyang, don't you need to ask you to teach me a lesson!

Zhou Wuyang took over the topic in an instant, he knew that Feng Biao was indeed not on the same level as them now, but he believed that Feng Biao would become a figure that all of them would not be underestimated sooner or later, just because there was Yanchen standing behind him.

"Say, okay, the friendship between us for so many years is not as good as someone else's words, think about our friendship for many years, since you want to say the law, okay, you keep saying that my son killed Peng'er, what is the evidence?"

Wang Lun changed his usual temper and asked a little aggressively, just because the appearance of this Fengbiao made Wang Lun more confident out of thin air.

"You want proof, okay!

Zhou Wuyang shouted, he didn't believe that this Wang Lun could still rely on for a long time.

Wang Lun's heart trembled, could it be that they found Zhou Peng's body, could it be that Yanchen sent it that day?

Countless thoughts flashed in Wang Lun's mind in an instant, but since he was not at the last moment, he would definitely not admit his mistake, he had to gamble today, but he still walked to Yuan Shanyi's side, said a word in his ear, and then looked at Zhou Wuyang quietly and motioned him to do it.

But Feng Biao walked to Yan Chen's side, looking at this person with a look of awe, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"You don't want your head anymore!"

Yanchen snorted.

I thought I would get praise from my master, but what I was waiting for was this sentence, but after seeing the indifferent look in his master's eyes, Feng Biao seemed to know that he must have done something wrong, so he silently took a step back, and decided in his heart that as long as it was his person in the future, there would never be a bald head again.

Zhou Wuyang personally came to the side of the coffin, "Wang Lun, you want evidence, okay!" A page of paper was thrown out directly by him.

"See for yourself!"

The autopsy proved that a few big characters made Wang Lun's eyes shrink, and when he saw that the date on it turned out to be that day, it can be seen that Zhou Wuyang had already suspected him that day, but he didn't expect him to be able to endure until this time.

"What does this prove!"

Wang Lun just glanced at it, and threw the paper on the ground again, "Aren't you going to open the coffin, open it! Let me see that poor Peng'er has been killed and still can't find peace." ”

"Please doctor, Wang Lun, I will leave you speechless, and I will make your death even more miserable!"

As Zhou Wuyang's words fell, many figures gathered outside, and a man holding a medical box walked in.

"Everyone should know this person, he is the famous Doctor Rocco, everyone must have invited him sometimes, today in order for me to find the real murderer, I don't mind inviting this person up!"