Chapter 124: Guo Qinghong is not dead!

"What person?" The captain of the bodyguard quickly surrounded him with dozens of black-clothed people, stopping Li Kongshun and Yang Jing on the periphery.

"Hello, hello, let's say goodbye to Guo Qinghong, we are Guo Qinghong's friends. Li Kongshun's face was full of sadness.

The bodyguard captain turned his head to look at Guo Wenzhi, and Guo Wenzhi shook his head.

"I'm sorry, the memorial service has ended, and the body of the eldest lady is about to be cremated. The bodyguard captain said lightly.

Yang Jing's eyes were cold, he took a step forward, and was about to make a move, but he saw Li Kongshun screaming and kneeling on the ground.

"Qinghong, Qinghong girl, when I was addicted to gambling and owed millions of gambling debts, I was homeless on the streets, and I was beaten by debt collectors. I'm a good man, I'm now self-reliant and getting ahead, why are you leaving, you just go, you don't even let me see the last face, and you don't even give me a chance to say to you to take care. You're so ruthless!"

Li Kongshun snorted and cried, looking up in grief.

"Blue and red girl!"

"Ah, my blue and red girl!"

At this time, the venue fell silent again, and the atmosphere was sad, only the voice of Li Kongshun crying sadly at the top of his throat.

"Wow!!" Xiang Yunzi also cried again. Howling and crying, "Come in, let them in, let them say goodbye to Qinghong!!"

Guo Wenzhi waved his hand and motioned for the bodyguard to give way.

Li Kongshun rushed over with red eyes and threw himself on the coffin.

"Qinghong girl, why are you so miserable, you are so beautiful, you are so kind, the sky has no eyes, the sky has no eyes!"

Crying and shouting, Li Kongshun also hit the coffin with his head.

"Big brother, don't do this, don't do this. Xiang Yunzi cried and grabbed Li Kongshun, "Qinghong is in the spirit of the sky, she will know that you are grateful to her, she knows, don't hurt yourself." ”

Li Kongshun turned around, hugged Xiang Yunzi, buried his head in Xiang Yunzi's fragrant shoulder, and cried bitterly.

No one thinks that Li Kongshun is taking advantage of Xiang Yunzi, on the contrary, such a scene makes people feel even more sad, and the sad atmosphere in the venue is getting stronger.

"Guo Qinghong is not dead. ”

Xiang Yunzi's body shook suddenly.

"Don't show it, a smart person like Mrs. Guo should understand the doorway. ”

"Yes, relax your body, keep crying, continue to comfort me. ”

"Listen to me, your son knows about this matter, it stands to reason that people are stuffed in a coffin for three days, even if they are healthy, they have to die, but Guo Shu quietly drew a gap in the coffin, on the one hand, his father's fate is difficult to disobey and Mr. Ye's huge family property, and on the other hand, his sister, your son, is very embarrassed. ”

"Don't be impulsive, if you get up in anger and go to open the coffin, they will definitely stop you with righteous words, you should find a way to open the coffin now, of course I don't dare to guarantee that your daughter will not die, after all, you must be mentally prepared if you don't eat or drink for three days. ”

"Of course, you can also choose not to believe it, after all, I am a person sent by Mr. Ye, provided that you are willing to sacrifice your daughter. ”

After saying this, Li Kongshun shouted: "Mrs. Guo, Mrs. Guo." The green red is gone, the green red is gone!"

Crying, he let go of Xiang Yunzi and hit his head on the coffin again, his forehead bleeding.

"I want to see Qinghong's last face! I want to see Qinghong's last face!" Xiang Yunzi lay on the coffin, pushing the coffin lid like crazy, she was a weak woman, and she actually pushed the heavy coffin board open a gap.

"Alright, take care of Madame, cover the coffin, and move forward to cremation. Guo Wenzhi ordered.

"No, I want to see Qinghong, I want to see Qinghong, I want to comb her hair again!" Xiang Yunzi cried, pushing the coffin board with both hands, and tears were stained on the coffin.

"Dad, you have fulfilled your mother's wish, no matter what, it will be the last time!" Guo Shu suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"Come on, bring it down!" Guo Wenzhi was unmoved.

Bang –

At this time, Li Kongshun, who was also lying on the coffin, pushed vigorously with both hands, and the coffin cover was overturned on the ground, and the wooden board made of solid wood fell with a loud noise, and it was broken into two.

At this time, the stadium was in a commotion.

Youth is passing away. It was unknown, but now the cremation time has been repeatedly delayed, and even the coffin cover has been broken, which is a great bad omen!

"Qinghong! Qinghong!" Xiang Yunzi put his head into the coffin, and his two hands kept teasing Guo Qinghong's head, "You wake up." Qinghong, wake up, wake up, open your eyes and look at your mother-"

Everyone's faces were complicated, and they all thought that Xiang Yunzi was mentally abnormal, but then again. Is Xiang Yunzi's spirit really normal? As a wife and mother, can her beloved husband really accept this kind of thing calmly when she poisons her daughter with his own hands?

Suddenly, Guo Qinghong's eyelids trembled.

Almost no one saw this scene, not even Xiang Yunzi. But Li Kongshun saw it, Guo Shu saw it, Guo Wenzhi and Guo Wenlin also saw it.

Guo Wenzhi and Guo Wenlin's pupils suddenly constricted, they glanced at each other, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Pull people away and push them to cremation!"

"Secretary Guo. This coffin cover is broken......" The funeral home staff kindly reminded that this kind of thing is too ominous, and it should be replaced with a new coffin.

"Promote cremation!" Guo Wenzhi shouted angrily.

More than a dozen people came up and forcibly pulled Xiang Yunzi and Guo Shu apart, including Li Kongshun.

"Guo Qinghong is not dead! Guo Qinghong is not dead!" Li Kongshun shouted anxiously.

The venue was in an uproar, is this crazy or is it here to make trouble?

"Nonsense. Expel this madman!" Guo Wenzhi ordered.

The two of them set up Li Kongshun and were about to carry him out, Yang Jing's footsteps moved slightly, and he threw two punches in a lightning flash, and the two of them flew out, and Guo Qinghong's portrait was smashed to pieces.

Everyone finally understood. These two are here to make trouble!

Everyone sneered, making trouble at the memorial service of Guo Xingshu's daughter, it was simply impatient!

"Take these two down for me!" Zhen Mu rolled his eyes, seemed to understand something, and immediately shouted.

From behind him stood two elderly men with disabilities, one of whom lost his left foot. One lost his right foot, this is the famous Li Shuangxiong in Zhejiang.

The Li family is a pair of twin brothers, one hundred and thirty-eight years old, who used to be the personal guard of a prince of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. At the time of the fall of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The Li brothers were cut off one of their feet and retired from then on, and later Zhen Mu visited the thatched house three times and invited the two Manchu widows out of the mountain to become his personal bodyguards.

Li's two male hands pestle crutches, crutches in place, fly up, left and right bows, and kick out at the same time.

They are born as guards, and they are soldiers in modern times, and they never pay attention to the one-on-one heads-up set of the rivers and lakes, but they shoot whenever they shoot. The goal is to subdue the enemy as quickly as possible.

There was a solemnity in Yang Jing's eyes, these two people were actually first-class great heavenly masters!

However, in Yang Jing's eyes, there is no enemy who cannot fight, and the stronger the opponent, the stronger his fighting spirit.

He clenched his fists. As the opponent's attack approached, he suddenly turned sideways and dodged a kick, while his fist slammed into the other foot.

A muffled sound came out, and Yang Jing flew back more than ten meters, his face pale.

With the cultivation of the Seven Rank Heavenly Masters, he fought alone against the two Great Heavenly Masters. Being able to shake the opponent with a fist is already very outstanding.

"You're nice, young man. Li Yi glanced at Yang Jing deeply, "But, you are not our opponent, immediately give up resistance and be captured." I won't kill you. ”

Yang Jing stood there, didn't speak, his fists couldn't stop trembling slightly, and suddenly, instead of retreating, he advanced and leaned towards the two.

The gap between the seven-rank heavenly master and the first-grade heavenly master was originally a chasm-like existence, but Yang Jing fought with a desperate posture, in the face of the Li Shuangxiong's sharp footwork, they were all not dodging or evading, you kick me, I will give you a punch, although Yang Jing's cultivation is not enough to see, but he is a seven-grade heavenly master, and he is better than a young body and bones are tough enough, how can a person who is more than a hundred years old dare to fight with him?

So, the three of them were actually entangled together. The battle was fierce.

Of course, the Li family just felt that there was no need for him to fight hard with Yang Jing, no matter how ruthless Yang Jing was, the gap in strength was there, or he would be defeated in a short time.

Sure enough, as time ticked by. Yang Jing gradually declined, he only had one arm, it was difficult to beat the opponent's feet, Yang Jing's fist and kick speed began to slow down, and the power was not as good as the beginning.

Bang –

Li Erli grabbed a flaw in Yang Jing, and hit Yang Jing's ribs with a kick, click, Yang Jing's ribs fell in, and at the same time, his body flew sideways, and blood sprayed wildly.

Li Yi limped on crutches and caught up with Yang Jing, who had not yet landed, and was about to stomp off when he raised his foot!

Phew-

At this moment, Li Yi's lame ears moved, his complexion changed drastically, and he forcibly retracted his feet and flipped in the air.

A sharp arrow pierced his arm.

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