The rain still hasn't stopped.

From heavy rain to light rain, it fell in a trickling stream.

The grey sky is overwhelmingly oppressive.

Ye Junsheng changed into a black shirt and held a wooden box containing his parents' ashes, solemn.

Ye Yu's mother and son, plus Li Qingyan, were dressed in black and white clothes, with black cloth bands tied around their arms......

East Gate of the Hotel.

Ye Junsheng put the urn on the hearse with his own hands and sat in the second car.

Wait for all the personnel to get on the car and set off to the Tiger Leaping Mountain Cemetery.

In the open space below the Tiger Leaping Mountain Cemetery, the figures are moving, and the atmosphere is solemn.

The people in the East China Sea, led by the Gu family and who were good friends with Ye Junsheng, all came to attend the funeral of more than 20 members of the Ye family.

The car came to a stop.

Liu Meng was the first to get out of the car and opened the rear seat door.

Ye Junsheng got out of the car slowly, and his words and deeds attracted countless eyes.

The hearse door slowly opened.

Ye Junsheng got in the car and took off the urn, without a superfluous word, turned around and walked towards Tiger Leaping Mountain, the selected cemetery.

Four men followed him up the mountain.

Ye Yu, Xiao Yuanyuan, Li Qingyan and Liu Meng.

Xiao Yuanyuan is very sensible, she knows that today's occasion is very important, and she actually wants to walk up the mountain by herself.

Walk slowly, step at a time.

Everyone's eyes were on the few people who were going up the mountain, and the scene was unusually quiet.

Only the small sound of the drizzle falling.

A clearing in the middle of the mountain.

Ye Junsheng stopped and looked at the tomb dug up overnight, as well as the carved tombstone.

The mood is extremely melancholy.

More than 20 tombstones are engraved with the name of each member of the Ye family.

There is only a blank tombstone.

Ye Junsheng took two steps forward, squatted down slowly, his fingers wiped over the stone tablet, and the fine sand flew.

Ye Fenglin, the tomb of Du Qingfeng.

Word, into!

A solemn atmosphere swept the audience.

Ye Junsheng waved his hand.

Yamashita.

The soldiers holding more than 20 ashes of the Ye family walked up the mountain with heavy footsteps.

Ye Junsheng never thought about making the funeral so magnificent, he just wanted to let the Ye family's more than 20 people settle down.

If there is no one, how can it be a home?

Ye Junsheng didn't want to be too loud.

He carefully placed the ashes of his parents in the tomb, and as he moved, the rest of the people also put the urns in their hands into the grave.

Ye Junsheng picked up the soil and sprinkled it, and with a wave of his arm, paper money was scattered all over the ground.

"Farewell!"

The long bell rang loudly, melodiously spreading, and it was shocking.

Those who came to the funeral were moved.

Ye Junsheng looked at Liu Meng, and he shouted, "Bring people up." ”

In an instant, Tiger Leaping Mountain was enveloped by a strong aura of slaughter.

A long howl.

All eyes turned in one direction.

Heavy footsteps followed.

A group of soldiers with a strong evil aura gradually came into view.

In an instant, the billowing evil air swept in, which was terrifying.

Gu Changlin's puzzled point was explained at this moment.

Last night, the East China Sea was sleepless, and it was a killing machine.

None of the people related to the fall of the Ye family were spared.

But when they came here, they didn't see a single one.

At one point, they suspected that the people of the Big Four had been secretly executed.

At this moment, they feel that they are wrong, and that they are very wrong.

Ye Junsheng did not plan to secretly execute the people of the four wealthy families, but to execute them in public.

Sacrifice the spirits of more than 20 members of the Ye family in the sky with blood.

There is also a very important point, Ye Junsheng wants to use this to deter the rest of the families in the East China Sea.

Let them understand a truth.

The so-called wealthy family is like a grain of sand in Ye Junsheng's eyes.

Sun, Lu, Chen, and Zhang are the four heads of the family, except for Sun Luobi, the heads of the other three families have already lost their lives.

"Get on your knees!"

The people of the four giants were forcibly pressed to the ground.

Everyone's face is like ashes, and there is no life in it.

They have enjoyed prosperity and wealth, and this time, it is time for them to understand a truth.

If you've done it, don't try to escape.

Ye Junsheng condescendingly looked down at the people of the four giants, and when they came into contact with Ye Junsheng's stern eyes, their bodies fell to the ground softly.

"Bring Sun Bi up!"

The two dragged Sun Biluo up Tiger Leaping Mountain and threw him at Ye Junsheng's feet.

Ye Junsheng grabbed his hair and pointed to the two names on the tombstone, "It's been eight years, you...... Remember them?"

Sun Bi's head was bleeding, and he was extremely miserable.

"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest!"

Sun Biluo gritted her teeth and spoke resentfully.

"What a predator. ”

Ye Junsheng stood up straight and stepped Sun Biluo into the soil with one foot.

The patch in front of him was red with blood.

Sun Biluo struggled with all his strength and yelled with a crying voice, "Wu, Young Master Wu Ling, didn't you say you wanted to save us?"

His last straw.

Ye Junsheng's face was like frost, and he said coldly: "You are delusional that someone from the family will save you?"

Sun Biluo's whole soul trembled.

Wu Ling walked out of the crowd below, he stood at the bottom of the mountain, and looked at Ye Junsheng playfully, "You are Ye Junsheng, who has been invincible in the East China Sea recently?"

"Not bad!"

Ye Junsheng looked at him calmly, "Do you have any advice?"

Wu Ling, "......"

He is the second son of the Ningzhou martial arts family, and his status is high. In the past, whoever saw him was not three points of fear and seven points of respect.

However, Ye Junsheng had such an attitude and talked to him.

"Ye Junsheng, be a low-key person, there are some people you can't afford to offend. ”

Wu Ling's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"Ye has always been a low-key person, but you, can't wait to jump out and find death?"

Wu Ling was furious.

Ye Junsheng stepped on Sun Biluo, "I want to see how you can save him." ”

"If you dare to kill him, you are an enemy of Young Master Ben!"

Wu Ling threatened.

Ye Junsheng kicked Sun Biluo away.

Liu Meng grabbed Sun Biluo's hair, and a person next to him took out the long knife on his back and handed it over.

Laugh at!

The butcher's knife fell.

Sun Biluo lay on the ground, blood flowing, staining the ground red.

Ye Junsheng put his hands behind his back and stared at the angry Wu Ling with cold eyes, "What can you do?"

"Okay, good, you dare to take Young Master Ben's words as a deaf ear. ”

Wu Ling was domineering, and raised his hand to Ye Junsheng, "You want to be the enemy of my martial family?!"

Samurai?!

Gu Changlin and the others were shocked.

The Ningzhou martial family, the princely family, that is a transcendent existence.

Unexpectedly, the dispute between wealthy families attracted a real princely family.

Gu Changlin and the others were silent, and their eyes looking at Wu Ling were full of fear.

The Fan family in the capital belongs to the family at the top of the pyramid.

It's not too much to cover the sky with one hand.

However, the princely family is a more domineering existence than the wealthy family.

The princely family has been inherited for thousands of years, and the means are not comparable to the wealthy.

The most important point is that the people of the princely family have means that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Kill life and death with one finger!

Ye Junsheng put his hands behind his back and was unmoved.

Gu Changlin and the others were looking forward to Ye Junsheng's next moves, if he could hold the Ningzhou Martial Family.

They are willing to stand in the same trench with him and go to life and death together.

Ye Junsheng turned around, erected the tombstone, and dug the soil to seal the tomb with his own hands.

Dirt, a little bit of mulching.

"Seal the soil!"

Ye Junsheng gave an order.

More than 20 people who did not move dug the soil and buried the coffin together.

Complete.

Ye Junsheng knelt on his knees, "Parents, my son is not filial." ”

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Ye Yu pulled Xiao Yuanyuan to kneel.

Liu Meng knelt on one knee.

The guards were on one knee at the same time.

The atmosphere was heavy and breathless.