They tacitly know each other, everyone has a deep hatred with Jiang Li, and they can't wait to get rid of Jiang Li, Aluka has the strength to compete with Jiang Li, and Li Zhigao has a resourcefulness that is not inferior to Jiang Li.

A majestic crisis is looming.

However, at this moment, Jiang Li didn't know all this, he had just finished dealing with a high priest in Southern Xinjiang.

Through Li Xin, he knew that all the people from southern Xinjiang who made trouble in Qin Yao's house last time had been secretly executed, and he knew the importance of this matter, although southern Xinjiang was a small country, but this country had always been mysterious, in order to avoid a head-on conflict between the two countries, Qin Yao still decided to dispose of it secretly.

Since the other party also secretly infiltrated Zhonghai City, then this kind of treatment, both parties will acquiesce to each other in their hearts.

The relationship is delicate, but it makes sense.

Mr. Qi's funeral was set on the second day of his first seven, during which Jiang Li stayed in front of Mr. Qi's spirit in order to fulfill his filial piety.

Jiang Li spent money to use the best white affairs company in Zhonghai City to organize the funeral for Mr. Qi, after all, Qi Xuanhe is a big hand in traditional Chinese medicine in Zhonghai City, and this kind of funeral can be regarded as worthy of him.

Moreover, Jiang Li is very filial, and he has been waiting for Qi Xuanhe's change, except for some daily life, the rest of the time, almost an inch.

Even the cemetery, Jiang Li has chosen for Qi Xuan, no matter what, this is a respectable old man, he has a national skill, he would rather be beaten to death, and he didn't fight back against these ordinary people.

This may seem a bit stupid, but it is admirable.

Because Mr. Qi sacrificed himself, at least, he was upright, at least, he had a clear conscience, at least, he was frank and open.

The initiator of all this is Li Zhigao, the Li Group.

Since Li Zhigao was imprisoned and came out in the past few days, Renxintang has been very "well-behaved", and Zhonghai City has been very quiet, but the Zhonghai municipal community has still not given up the investigation of Renxintang, and the city has recently made this work the top priority.

Even Li Cheng's itinerary is watched every day, and Jiang Li makes Li Cheng's teeth itch with hatred, and he can't wait to kill him soon.

However, he also knew that Jiang Li would not be able to jump for long, and his father had already prepared a series of means to deal with Jiang Li in the Southern Xinjiang Alliance.

With the help of Southern Xinjiang, there is only one Jishitang, and Jiang Li can see it alone, and the others are all wine bags and rice bags, and they are not the opponents of Southern Xinjiang Aluka at all.

To put it bluntly, Jiang Li seems to be powerful, but in fact he is weak, Jishitang seems to have been inherited for a hundred years, and it is a behemoth, but compared to Southern Xinjiang, a place that has produced talented people since ancient times, it is really not worth mentioning.

It can be said that if Jishitang didn't have Jiang Li now, I'm afraid that it would have been served in a pot in southern Xinjiang a long time ago.

If there was no Jiang Li in Zhonghai City, some of the goals of southern Xinjiang might have been achieved long ago.

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Qi's first seven days arrived, and this was also the day of Old Man Qi's official funeral.

The funeral was held in a huge synagogue, and it was originally intended to be a Chinese-style funeral, but it is difficult to find such a place in a big city like Zhonghai City.

In modern times, many funerals are held in churches, so if you want to find an ancestral hall or something, you really can't find it.

In addition, Mr. Qi's hometown is not Zhonghai City, but Ningjiang City, a hundred kilometers away, and after the funeral, Jiang Li is also ready to send his master back to his hometown.

On the day of the funeral, many people came to the auditorium, Qi Xuanhe still has very connections in Zhonghai City, and this network is still very extensive, after all, during the period of time when he was not born, there was a considerable vacuum period in the Chinese medicine community in Zhonghai City.

It can be said that during this period of time, Qi Xuanhe has always been in the lead.

During this period, there were also many rich and powerful people who received the favor of Qi Xuanhe, although when Qi Xuanhe was down, no one stood up to help him, but after his death, there were still some scenes.

Jiang Li knelt in front of Qi Xuanhe's portrait expressionlessly, he knew that none of these people in front of him really wanted to comfort Qi Xuanhe's dead, and even many of them were watching the lively ridicule.

Jiang Li's face was cold, and he glanced at the few people in front of him, Jiang Li was still looking around, and he was the only one who was sincere at the moment.

In the past few days since Qi Xuanhe died, Jiang Li has not run back and forth, as well as Qin Xi, but Jiang Li has deeply remembered these two people in his heart and regarded the two of them as benefactors.

Jiang Li did this, which can be regarded as a high wind and bright festival, and benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, but he still did not usher in much applause, and some people in the outside world have even been rumored that Qi Xuanhe was beaten to death by Jiang Li's black hands, in order to let Ji Shitang have no worries.

You don't have to think about it to know that these words were spread by Li Zhigao of Renxintang, demagoguery, in order to make Jiang Li and Jiang Li turn against each other, but Jiang Li is not stupid, these days, Jiang Li has been busy with his master, and he has been handling the affairs of his master, and in some places, even his apprentice is far inferior.

Jiang Li admired Qi Xuanhe, an old Chinese medicine doctor, who could get out of the mud without staining, for so many years, it was already very rare.

Moreover, at the last dying moment, that kind of performance is really admirable.

Jiang Li burned the yellow paper ingots, and one after another so-called guests walked into the mourning hall, Jiang Li nodded to them numbly, many people shook their heads and sighed, with fake smiles on their faces, and people were disgusted when they saw it.

This is the world, a realistic, cold world, where people live their lives with masks every day, even on days like these.

"Li Zhigao is here!"

At this time, a loud voice came through and spread in front of the mourning hall.

Many people turned their heads and looked at a middle-aged man dressed in black not far away, looking very kind.

This person is Li Zhigao, he has always hidden a knife in his smile, he looks like a good gentleman, but in fact, his heart is very vicious, this kind of person is the most terrifying.

Li Zhigao is still the same as the stars holding the moon, there are a lot of people standing next to him, and Li Cheng is also among them, but they all have hypocritical grief on their faces, and they look like cats crying and fake compassion.

"Jiang Shinephew, your master's departure is also a big loss to my Renxin Hall, but the deceased is gone, and everything must be mourned. Li Zhigao hypocritically comforted.

Jiang Li's eyes stared at Li Zhigao deadly, red and scary, as if congested.

Jiang Li, who greeted people in the mourning hall, saw this scene and knew that something bad was going to happen.

"Li Zhigao, you return my master's life!" Jiang Li pounced on the hungry tiger with one move, and the next plate was extremely stable, he squatted and accumulated, really like a hungry tiger, his eyes were full of blood.

Li Zhigao seems to have been on guard for a long time, and the bodyguards beside him are definitely not ordinary people, all of them are elites.

One Jiang Li can still deal with it, but there are too many people, and he can't parry.

This time, Li Zhigao is obviously mentally prepared, this time's bodyguard candidates are more sophisticated than the last time, and they are particularly good at team combat.

Jiang Li's individual combat ability is indeed stronger than them, after all, he has practiced the national art with Qi Xuanhe for more than ten years, and he has some foundation and roots.

However, these people seem to be united, and their combat effectiveness is even stronger, so that Jiang Li cannot use his strength.

Li Cheng sneered on the side, Jiang Li usually didn't go the right way with him, didn't take him seriously at all, and his attitude was very arrogant, now he saw Jiang Li deflated, how could he not be happy.

Li Zhigao even looked like he was watching a good show, he waited for Jiang Li to show his ugliness.

He didn't come here to mourn Qi Xuanhe, to put it bluntly, he came to show off his might, and he came to smash the field.

The people of Renxintang are not as good as their name says, benevolent, righteous and kind-hearted.

"Jiang Li, weren't you very arrogant before? I want to see how arrogant you can be!" Li Cheng's eyes lit up, and he hated Jiang Li in his heart.

In the end, Jiang Li was defeated by the wheel battle of several big men, and the fists of several big men flew and smashed towards Jiang Li's face door.

There was silence all around, and there were people who had a good relationship with Qi Xuanhe, but at this time, no one stood up to help Jiang Li, and watched Jiang Li being beaten.

Because standing in front of them is Li Zhigao, the richest man in Zhonghai City, they are not only the leading bosses in the pharmaceutical industry, but their funds are infiltrating several levels of Zhonghai City.

Funds, stocks, real estate!

Even some of the people who came here didn't dare to be serious with Li Zhigao, because they even had to live on people's breath.

At this moment, a whistling wind came from the ears of many big men, and their arms and bodies only felt as if they were frozen by cold ice, and they instantly became stiff.

"Master. Jiang Li glanced at the person who flew in, and mistakenly made Jiang Li Qi Xuanhe in his heart.

Jiang Li flew out of the silver needle to seal the acupoints of these people, and then, he flicked his whip legs, and the dragon crossed the river, whipping all these bodyguards away.

Li Zhigao's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of anger, but they also flashed quickly.

He had personally selected it this time, but he was still inferior to Jiang Li, how strong Jiang Li was behind him.

Jiang Li glanced at the person in front of him, and then his gaze stayed on Li Zhigao: "Li Zhigao, don't you understand the truth that the dead are great? Your family education is so bad that if your parents don't teach you, I can replace you." ”

Jiang Li's words didn't put Li Zhigao in his eyes at all, in fact, according to his seniority, this Li Zhigao should be called Jiang Li's uncle.

But at this time, Li Cheng jumped out, pointed at Jiang Li and scolded: "Jiang Li, what kind of thing are you? Dare to talk to my father in such a tone? Do you really think that you are the king of heaven, and no one dares to care?"

At this time, all eyes were on Jiang Li again.