Three days later, Li Xiangjun's funeral was held in the Yang family's villa, because he had no children under his knees, and Yang Wenjie acted as her host.

Li Xiangjun had no relatives before his death, and he didn't even have a few good friends, most of them were former comrades-in-arms, but these comrades-in-arms all died in their early years.

Xia Chen silently put on a stick of incense and stepped aside, he looked at Li Xiangjun lying quietly in the coffin with emotion.

"Uncle Li, although you are gone, your spirit has always remained in our hearts, your efforts are not unrewarded, Yang Wenjie really treats you as family. ”

This funeral was not proposed by Xia Chen, but Yang Wenjie, when she returned to the Yang family villa and saw his corpse, Yang Wenjie hugged her head and cried for a long time, that day even the sky was raining, the rain was pouring down, sprinkled on the two of them, she held Li Xiangjun's body and kept crying in the rain, he and Yang Wenyang stood aside and watched quietly, and when her spirit recovered, she made this decision.

For this reason, Yang Wenjie personally ran a lot of places after being busy, and basically all the matters were arranged by her.

From that moment on, Xia Chen really felt Li Xiangjun's status in Yang Wenjie's heart.

Looking at Li Xiangjun with a serene face, a smile finally appeared on Xia Chen's cold face.

"Uncle Li, when you have time, find more former comrades-in-arms to get together, Yang Wenjie is here, I will help take care of it......"

Outside the door, the hearse was already in place, in order not to delay the time for burial, although Yang Wenjie was a little reluctant, she still endured the attachment of separation.

Kitayama Fu Garden!

This is a location personally selected by Yang Wenjie, the surrounding environment has mountains and rivers, it is a treasure of feng shui, although the price is expensive, but with the economic strength of the Yang family, this is not a problem at all.

Seeing Li Xiangjun go down to the ground, Yang Wenjie hugged Yang Wenyang and cried bitterly, Xia Chen endured her sadness and didn't let the tears fall in her eyes.

Xia Chen quietly left the team, came to the big tree not far away and leaned against it, lit a cigarette and smoked.

He stared at the dim sky overhead, watching the clouds gather and fall into a daze.

Although Sun Yufan is dead, many things are also covered in a veil of mystery because of this, which is unknown.

What is the recovery plan?

What is his purpose?

Why did he mention the fountain pens of the orphanage so many times?

The inexplicable questions made Xia Chen rack his brains and couldn't figure it out.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and it turned out to be Yang Feiyang.

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and said with a look of regret: "Even if three whole days have passed, I feel so unreal." ”

Xia Chen didn't think so, a good living person, three days ago, was still alive and kicking, but now he has to be buried deep in the loess, which is really trance-like.

"Actually, I still don't understand what Sun Yufan's reason for doing this is, why he must rob all my restaurant chains, and what connection does this have with resurrecting his sister. ”

"I'm sorry about this, I can't say why, this secret is gone with him, and if he is still alive, he may be able to apply valuable information. Xia Chen shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

Sun Yufan's death, he has no regrets, a person who has fallen into madness, even if he is still alive, will only make jaw-dropping actions, and people who can't even control their own emotions are undoubtedly a time bomb, his death is not to say that he contributed to society, but at least reduced more harm.

It's just that the unknown things have really become unsearchable secrets.

"Didn't he tell you any clues? not too much, not even a little ......?"

"I want to think about it......" Yang Feiyang extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face, Xia Chen didn't bother, and took two puffs to himself.

"Accidentally, I seem to have heard him say something about pens, equations, or anything like that. ”

"Yes, and sacrifices. Yang Feiyang seemed to have grasped the key point and looked at Xia Chen solemnly.

Sacrifice?

Xia Chen's brows were tightly locked, everything was not related to snatching property, not only did he not have a feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds, but it was even more confusing.

It seems that all the answers are hidden in the equations in the pen.

The funeral was over, and everyone said goodbye for the last time, and got into the car and returned the same way.

Xia Chen returned to the villa on the bank of the mountains and rivers, and plunged into his room with his head covered, as things developed out of control, Xia Chen felt more and more that his strength was insufficient, he used to face ordinary people who had no cultivation, and he could indeed do whatever he wanted with the identity of a cultivator, but now the enemies who appear are cultivators at every turn, and in addition to the local enemies, there are also attacks from foreign enemies, in this case, if you don't improve your realm as soon as possible, I'm afraid that a few lives will not be enough.

And there is a more important point, his strong self-esteem tells him that he is no worse than anyone else, and the young master of the Lu family will eventually become a stepping stone under his feet.

After saying hello to his parents, and at the same time finding an excuse to prevaricate with Lu Xinyao, he decided to retreat for a few days and wait until the doctor returned to the customs.

The Heavenly Dome Creation Recipe was urged in his body, and wave after wave of aura frantically converged towards his body, and for a while, Xia Chen's body was wrapped in a layer of fluorescence visible to the naked eye.

Outside the villa, Bai Sheng looked sideways at Xia Chen's room, with a frightened look in his eyes, he obviously sensed that the concentration of the aura around him was increasing, and at the same time, he was even more curious about what kind of exercises Xia Chen was cultivating.

"It seems that if I don't recover my strength quickly, I will soon be overtaken by him, I really don't know what kind of freak this kid is. Shaking his head, Bai Sheng disappeared in place, leaving only a few fallen leaves slowly floating in midair.

For three days in a row, Xia Chen hid in his room, as if he had cut off contact with the world, and had been immersed in the ocean of aura.

Three days of hard work had made the aura in his body thicker, and although there was still a lot of distance from the third layer, it was indeed a lot of progress compared to three days ago.

Shut up, open your eyes!

Xia Chen's eyes burst out like two hot fireballs burst out with a strong dazzling light, and his gaze shot through the glass window for miles away, and he could even clearly see the hair on the ant's legs.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, grabbed the clothes and pants that had been prepared, and Xia Chen walked into the bathroom.

He decided to have a good night's rest tonight, and tomorrow he and Lu Xinyao will go to visit the doctor she mentioned, and when he meets him, maybe his current doubts will be answered.