Chapter 698: Bronze Bridge Lock Suzaku (One Hundred and Forty-Eight)
Let's say that after Sanqing had a so-called discussion with the left and right in the Zhangjia ancestral hall, he left the Zhangjia ancestral hall and returned to the Zhang family. first told Lin Danhong about Lin Danqing's departure and asked her not to worry too much, and then told him euphemistically about seeing Mr. Xiao Lu and knowing that Soul Haoxuan had really stood on Lu Tingxuan's side, but these two things, especially about Soul Haoxuan, were indeed too serious to hit everyone, so that everyone couldn't sleep that day.
The next day, under the persuasion of Sanqing, everyone tried to accept the facts and began to implement the next plan according to Sanqing's wishes. The first thing to do is to handle the funeral of Second Uncle Zhang, after learning that Second Uncle Zhang's tablet can be placed in the ancestral hall, and the other party also promised to return the ancestral hall, Zhang Ze was very happy, and he worked much harder than usual to do things.
At the behest of Sanqing, Zhang Ze and the thin man went to the town and notified almost everyone to attend Uncle Zhang's funeral. The old residents of the town came to the funeral to sell the face of the old Zhang family, and some other outsiders who didn't know the old Zhang family also participated in the funeral after saving their lives before the Sanqing Dynasty.
In this way, Second Uncle Zhang's funeral has changed from a casual operation to a large-scale operation, and the entire Zhang family, Dog Alley has been blocked from the north of the street outside Dog Alley, which is exactly the same as when the black snake demon controlled the residents of the town to attack the Zhang family, but this time the people who came were not showing their teeth and claws, but came with a charitable heart.
It was precisely because of this that those who were sent to monitor Sanqing on the left and right were immediately crowded by the people who came to attend the funeral.
The worship service began at 4 a.m. and lasted for more than three hours, ending at 7 a.m.
"The time has come!" After everyone finished worshipping, Mu Yi, who presided over the funeral, walked to the front and shouted loudly, and as soon as the words fell, the suona erhu over there began to play sad music. Zhang Ze, who knelt in front of the spirit in linen and filial piety, slowly got up and picked up the last photo of Second Uncle Zhang. This photo was taken by Second Uncle Zhang when he was young, and it is also his only photo, which looks a little blurry after being enlarged, but it can still be seen that Second Uncle Zhang was quite handsome when he was young, and his face was still green.
Zhang Ze slowly walked out of the gate with his posthumous photo, and the crowd slowly retreated with him to make way for him. Zhang Ze stopped after walking out of the gate, and in the courtyard, the eight sturdy young men with the same surname Zhang who were found by the thin man lifted the coffin of Second Uncle Zhang and slowly walked out of Zhang's house. For a while, led by Zhang Ze and Mu Yi, the funeral procession composed of all the residents of the town set off in a mighty manner.
Sanqing and the GI followed at the end of the line, as if waiting for something.
"Uncle soldier, you go and stop the people who are following behind, and I'll go and find out the people who are mixed in the team!" When the funeral procession walked to the market, Sanqing suddenly said this to the soldier.
The soldier nodded immediately, he knew that Sanqing was talking about those people being his subordinates, so he immediately turned around and walked back. After the GIs left, Sanqing burrowed into the vast crowd and began to clean up the left and right men who were mixed in the ranks.
The GI walked a short distance back when he saw a group of people driving two cars slowly forward, and the GI immediately stretched out his hands and stopped the car.
"What are you doing, looking for death!" the car in front of it stopped, and the driver poked his head out and yelled at the GI. A car behind followed closely, and when he saw a car in front of him suddenly stop, he hurriedly braked sharply and stopped, and then the people in the car poked their heads out and cursed.
The GI didn't pay attention to them, but walked straight forward to the car, and then said to the person driving in the first car: "Get down!"
"Get out of here, I don't have time to take care of you!" The driver saw that the soldier actually let himself get out of the car, and immediately responded angrily.
"Not coming down?" the soldier asked in a deep voice, and then, without waiting for the man to answer, he bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and without saying a word, slammed it into the windshield of the car.
"I'll go!" Seeing the flying stones, the people in the car immediately panicked, and hurriedly bent down to dodge, and the next second, the stone smashed on the car window with a loud "bang", and the windshield was smashed.
Before the occupants of the car could come to their senses, the GI had reached out and opened the door on the other side of the cab and carried the driver out. After dropping the man out of the car, the GI sat in the cab, and the rest of the rabble in the car were so frightened that they got out of the car and fled.
"Save trouble!" Seeing that the men fled on their own, the GI whispered this, then started the car, hung up the reverse gear, and stomped on it violently. The car sped backwards and slammed into the car behind it.
After this collision, the people in the car behind also quickly abandoned the car and fled.
"Go back and tell your master that you are not welcome at the funeral of the Zhang family, don't come again, otherwise, your fate will be the same as this piece of glass!" the soldier stopped the car, jumped out of the car, turned to face the trembling crowd, pointed to the broken windshield of the car, and said sharply.
"Hurry up!" The subordinates on the left and right knew that they were not the opponents of the GI, and hurriedly turned around and hugged their heads.
Besides, Sanqing, who was shuttling through the funeral procession, quickly locked up the two people who were mixed in the crowd, and took advantage of their inattention, grabbed them, and quickly dragged them out of the crowd.
"Hey, you, what are you doing!" asked the two people who were dragged out of the crowd by Sanqing pretending to be angry.
"What are you doing?" Sanqing saw the reactions of the two people to make sure that they didn't know him, so he asked casually.
"Are you blind?" one of them replied loudly.
"Your Mr. Zuo, is this a performance of a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken?" Sanqing asked playfully after looking at the two of them.
"What Mr. Zuo? I don't know!" Seeing that Sanqing had revealed his identity, the two immediately pretended to be stupid.
"Come on, there is no one in this town who doesn't know me, don't pretend to be with me, go back and tell you Mr. Zuo, I really have the heart to wait for the tablet to enter the ancestral hall and kowtow three more times, now you are not welcome here, go back quickly!" Sanqing shook his head and said mercilessly.
"You, if you let us go, we have to go, this road is not your family!" Seeing that Sanqing had issued an eviction order, the two played Laipi.
"A, I'll leave it to you!" Sanqing said after seeing that the two refused to leave, he made a helpless expression.
"Okay!" The next second, the two of them heard someone talking behind them, and then they were picked up and moved at great speed.
"What, what a thing!" One of them saw that the person carrying him was actually blue-faced and fanged, like a ghost, and was immediately frightened, and shouted while feeling a slight chill in his crotch.
(End of chapter)