Chapter Seventy-Three: Backstage of the King of the Southwest—Thang Long Mansion
The fat man yawned and said angrily, "Are you itching again?"
The fat man is one of the seven deadly sins under Xiao Chuhe, the lazy sin god, and he has been sleepy all his life.
It's been 250 days since I last fell asleep.
This time he woke up, just in time for the funeral held by the king of the southwest.
The god of greed and sin smiled: "If you want to fight, you can fight with anger and the master." I rely on my brain. ”
"What do you like besides money? ”
The fat man said lazily, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The greedy sin god smiled embarrassedly: "I still like women." ”
"Get out!"
The fat man roared.
"By the way, what funeral is the master going to attend today? I'll go there alone. ”
The fat man changed his words.
The God of Greed and Sin smiled and said, "You don't understand this, do you? ”
At this time, Xiao Chuhe walked out of it.
"The fat man hasn't woken up yet?"
Xiao Chuhe asked casually.
The lazy sin god faced Xiao Chuhe, and immediately changed his face: "Master, you also know that I have this problem." If I wanted to sleep, I could sleep until I was old. ”
"Okay, you woke up today, just in time to follow me to watch a good show. ”
Xiao Chuhe put on a coat and sat in the car.
The lazy sin god stretched his waist: "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for more than 200 days, and I finally have a chance." ”
In the car, Xiao Chuhe threw a piece of clothing to the lazy sin god: "Come, put this on." ”
After the lazy sin god took the clothes, his brows furrowed, and he asked in surprise, "Do you really want to wear them?"
"Dressed!"
Xiao Chuhe gave an order, and the lazy sin god did not hesitate anymore and put on his clothes.
In the second villa next to her, Qi Xiaoya was ready.
Seeing Fang Qing coming, she said coldly, "Let's go, isn't it just to attend a funeral?"
It turned out that in order to expand his influence, the king of the southwest even invited some celebrities to attend his son's funeral.
Qi Xiaoya was among the invites.
Fang Qing was sitting on the sofa, cold and arrogant.
"Oh, what's wrong, not going again?"
Qi Xiaoya asked.
Fang Qing sneered: "You really don't know anything, this son of the King of the Southwest was killed by the King of Heaven, and the current funeral is also to deal with the King of Heaven." You are an artist under the Tianwang Group, how can you participate?"
Hearing this, Qi Xiaoya laughed: "That's really good." It's all your fault, any funeral will be accepted. Bad luck is not bad luck. ”
"Qi Xiaoya, you still haven't put yourself in the right position! Everything you have now is in my hands, not to mention attending a funeral, even if you go to accompany the King of Heaven for one night, you have to go to me!"
Fang Qing looked at Qi Xiaoya condescendingly.
Now she has a great sense of satisfaction.
This kind of control over the fate of others, especially when the fate of some superstars is in your hands, that kind of satisfaction is something that ordinary people can't experience at all.
"You ......"
Qi Xiaoya really wanted to tear Fang Qing's mouth open.
"Unless you want to pay at least three billion in damages. ”
Fang Qing smiled, not to mention how proud she was.
"By the way, do you think the Southwest King will win or the Tianwang Group will win today?"
Qi Xiaoya muttered to herself.
"What does this have to do with you? Anyway, whoever the owner is, you are in my hands. ”
"You ......"
Fang Qing's words made Qi Xiaoya speechless.
Hualin Mountain on the outskirts of Tianfu.
The largest funeral parlor in Tianfu is located here, and at the same time, the largest cemetery in Tianfu is also located here.
Today, the king of the southwest is going to bury his son Sun Bo and his brother Long Hai here.
In the open space in front of them, celebrities from Tianfu gathered, wearing suits and leather shoes, and there were white flowers on their chests.
The atmosphere of the venue was solemn and extremely depressing.
Even the weather was gloomy, as if it was going to rain at any moment.
It was destined to be a mournful funeral!
In front of the funeral home stood a man in a suit.
The whole person has gray hair, and the wind candle is in general.
But his eyes were sharp, and the light that flashed from time to time was impossible to ignore.
The king of the southwest bent his waist and looked into the distance.
The whole person is like a sleeping lion.
Today, this long-dormant male lion will awaken today.
But this awakening will shock the world.
Next to the king of the southwest stood his righteous son Huo Gangfeng, who was also dressed in black, with a small white flower on his chest.
There were about 300 people in black standing around below, many of whom were warriors.
All of the king's family lineage is fully displayed today.
Soon, big names arrived.
The first to come was Mu Li'an, who came to the Mu family, and stepped forward to offer condolences.
"Southwest King's Day mourns and changes!"
……
Almost all the characters with heads and faces in Sichuan and Shu have come.
Huo Gangfeng raised his wrist and glanced at the time: "There are still eleven minutes! If the Tianwang Group didn't lie to us, it would come!"
The king of the southwest said lightly: "If he doesn't come, just send someone to capture them back." ”
"Understood, father-in-law!"
Huo Gangfeng said.
Immediately, Huo Gangfeng said aloud to the people below, "First of all, thank you for attending the funeral of my brother and Uncle Long! Today, there is something to announce! The murderer who killed my brother and Uncle Long is the king of the Tianwang group! At the funeral of my brother and Uncle Long today, the king and Smith will not only attend, but also personally carry the coffin and bury them. Finally, kneel in front of the cemetery for three days and three nights to repent!"
After Huo Gangfeng finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the field, and everyone didn't dare to speak out.
Don't look at Hualin Mountain, which is calm, but in fact, the undercurrent is surging, and the Southwest King must have laid a net around him, waiting for the appearance of the Tianwang Group.
Tianfu Wang's family.
Wang Shaoqin lay on the bed and sighed: "If I am healthy, I will definitely go to participate today." ”
The servant said: "Young Master, the fight between the Tianwang Group and the King of the Southwest actually has little to do with us in terms of interests. If you don't go, you won't go. ”
Wang Shaoqin smiled mysteriously: "You don't understand!"
"Please make it clear, young master. ”
"The Tianwang Group can wipe out all the eight clans of Sichuan and Shu, but the King of the Southwest still dares to move the Tianwang Group, do you know why?"
Wang Shaoqin smiled.
"Young Master, why?"
Everyone asked curiously.
"Because the real backer of the king of the southwest is here, his brother Sun Weiyi is coming. ”
Wang Shaoqin said with a smile.
"Young master, what is the origin of this Sun Weiyi?"
Wang Shaoqin's eyes showed a look of yearning: "Sun Weiyi, the ninth elder of the Shenglong Mansion Elders' Academy, the Martial Sect cultivator!"
"What, what, the elders of the Thang Long Mansion Elders' House?"
After hearing this gimmick, everyone in the audience changed color, and their eyes showed an incredible look.
"No wonder! This is equivalent to the Thang Long Mansion Elder's House supporting behind the back, and it is normal to take a Tianwang Group to operate. ”
Wang Shaoqin smiled: "You still underestimate the influence of the Shenglong Mansion! The true energy of the Shenglong Mansion is probably comparable to that of the Xiao family of the royal family!"
"What? Is it so scary?"
Everyone was stunned and almost fell to their knees.
"Hmm. It's because I'm a disciple of Shenglong Mansion that Xiao Tianjian of the Xiao family accepted me as a righteous son, not only do you think the name of the first son of Tianfu is okay?"
Wang Shaoqin said quite proudly.
"No wonder, that's what happened. Becoming a disciple of Thang Long Mansion is really promising. ”
The servant looked at Wang Shaoqin with fanatical eyes.
In the office of the chairman of the Chen Group.
Chen Ruofeng watched Lu Chengcheng come in a hurry, and couldn't help asking, "Is something wrong with Mr. Lu?"
After Lu Chengcheng stabilized his mood, he said: "This time there is really a big incident. ”
"Huh, could it be the Tianwang Group?"
Chen Ruofeng quickly thought of something.
"That's right, it's the matter of the Tianwang Group. I just got the news that the backer invited by the king of the southwest is his brother Sun Weiyi. ”
Lu Chengcheng said quickly.
"Ah, who is Sun Weiyi, how can I never hear of it?"
Chen Ruofeng was almost confused.
"Sun Weiyi's identity is the Ninth Elder of the Senhang Mansion Elder's House, the identity of the Martial Sect. Because I was a member of Thang Long Mansion, I got the news that he had come to Heavenly Mansion. ”
After getting Lu Tingcheng's answer, Chen Ruofeng was shocked.
"The elder of the Shenglong Mansion, the Martial Sect Cultivator?"
Although Chen Ruofeng is not a person in the martial arts world, with his current status, he has more or less come into contact with them.
He knew what that meant.
It was not the King of the Southwest who was fighting against the Tianwang Group, but the Thang Long Mansion.
He once heard a senior say: "In the face of absolute force, the background of the major families in the secular world is like a papier-mâché tiger." ”
"I also heard that Sun Zibo is already a pre-selected disciple of Thang Long Mansion, and if he has no accident, he will be able to enter Thang Long Mansion in the second half of the year. In this way, it seems that the Heavenly King Group actually killed the disciples of the Shenglong Mansion. This time it's a big problem. ”
Lu Chengcheng was extremely worried.
After all, Tianwang Group is now a partner, and everyone is closely related.
"What now?"
Chen Ruofeng asked.
"I don't know, I can only ask Mr. Chen. ”
Lu Chengcheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Chen Ruofeng thought for a while and said, "Actually, we can't solve this matter at all. It can only be relied on by the Heavenly King himself. ”
Lu Chengcheng nodded: "Also, this matter is beyond our imagination." It is impossible to predict. ”
Chen Ruofeng immediately grabbed the coat next to him and said anxiously: "Let's go and have a look first, maybe we can help something." ”
"Okay, if this matter can be reconciled, it will be reconciled. Isn't it enough to do it according to their requirements, and stay in the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood. ”
Lu Chengcheng also followed.
In Hualin Mountain, everyone is waiting anxiously.
If the Tianwang Group does not come, this funeral will naturally not be possible.
"Ten minutes left. ”
Huo Gangfeng raised his head and glanced at his watch.
At this moment, he is also very anxious.
Because today is not only to take revenge on the Tianwang Group, but also the time for the Southwest King to establish his power, when the Southwest King returns to the rivers and lakes, the future position will definitely be his.
So he was even more excited than the King of the Southwest.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, there was a roar outside.
The Tianwang Group has arrived.