Tomorrow, Tang Chuanzong's funeral is a big day, so big that almost the entire Jiangsu circle has a name and surname to run to the city of Xuzhou, those who are sincere are only a few, most of them just want to see the death of the legend of Xuzhou.

Although the development is not smooth, but fortunately, it is still proper, Tang Kaixun is also less concerned, for the only three descendants of the Tang family, Tang Mangong's mind is still too shallow, not to mention dealing with this group of slippery relatives, although Tang Chunyu has the city government, but because of a woman, although it is strong, it still does not have much shock, so only Tang Kaixun is the one who carries the beam of the Tang family, and only Tang Kaixun.

For tomorrow's funeral, Tang Kaixun is not worried, tomorrow there will be a lot of Jiangsu bigwigs present, although I can't be sure if they are coming to see the excitement, but as long as they step into the door of the Tang family, they will definitely stand on the side of the Tang family if something happens, even if Gongsun Qiang wants to investigate Zhang Qiling's matter, he has to weigh the strange temper of these bigwigs.

But the most puzzling thing is that on these guest lists, there is no name of Mu Chi Yan, and there is also no name of Gongsun Qiang, the latter is okay, the former is really a little incomprehensible, no matter what the purpose, Mu Chi Wei did not come to the funeral of his friends for many years, it is too much.

Maybe only a few insiders understand that the protagonist of Xuzhou tomorrow is still not Tang Chuanzong, but Mu Chiyun, who is about to play a game with Gongsun Qiang, and the same can be done, Tang Chuanzong's funeral is just a cover to attract the attention of most people, but the most real thing is the real game between Mu Chiyun and Gongsun Qiang.

An unknown teahouse, there are four people sitting in a simple compartment, the four people are different, and they are arranged in a row, the largest belongs to the old man with a curvy beard who sits on the top, and then down is an old man with short white hair, who is exceptionally tough, with a burning atmosphere, and the words are not generally loud, like a bomb, and then down is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, he is the most silent among the four, but he is the most suitable to sit in this compartment, and the rest is Guo Qingyi who pours tea and water, and the side highlights the three people who are awesome and coaxing.

"Tomorrow Mu Chi Dou Gongsun, who of you has a better chance of winning?" The old man touched his beard, which looked like a sheep's horn, looked at the three of them, and said with a smile.

"Gongsun Qian, the most resourceful careerist in Xuzhou, but he is defeated in his vision." The old man with a temper burst said that the whole teahouse could hear it.

"Old man Wei Chi is on the side of Gongsun, and I will press on Mu Chi's side." The thick-eyed man who had been silent pushed the teacup forward, and Guo Qingyi bent down to fill it with tea, they were drinking an unknown tea, produced in Rizhao, Shandong.

"The ghost head of the Meng family just likes to do what is right with me." The old man snorted coldly, but he didn't back down at all, it seemed that the bet was settled.

"What are you betting on?" Guo Qingyi interjected, there was an inexplicable smile in his voice, maybe only he really understood how many worlds the few people in this room were different from most people's worlds.

"What's the matter, the Guo family ghost is also willing to intervene? Gambling on the face of the family. The old man with a temper said bluntly, maybe they have no desires in this realm, and occasionally they can arouse their interest, but it is just the frustrated appearance of the enemy, and the face of this family is not worth much, how much power.

"Since everyone is interested, I will also play, and I will press on Mu Chi." The old man, who had been smiling and watching a few people, finally spoke.

"Now that the elders have made a move, then I don't have the strength to back down." The old man with a temper temper bites the word elder very clearly.

The old man who touched his sparse beard responded with a smile: "Brother Wei Chi, the old man is not relying on the old to sell the old, just to have fun. ”

The old man with a temper obviously ignored this sentence, and kept looking at Guo Qingyi, it seemed that he was waiting for Guo Qingyi to press someone.

Guo Qingyi smiled, in fact, the person who relied on the old and sold the old man the most had already been eyeing him, and said helplessly: "I pressed Gongsun's side, but I really can't afford to lose the face of the Guo family, if I lose, the two of them will do their best." ”

The old man with a bent beard turned his head, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and the old man with a temper was also very satisfied that Guo Qingyi understood what he meant, and he didn't pursue it further, and the remaining guy who stayed bored would not object.

I also think it's ridiculous, the life and death of a group of people, or a lifetime, or the consciousness that doesn't know how to let go, in the eyes of this group, is just a gamble to raise interest, not so sad, just a little abstract, so that these people who stand under the people don't know how to survive, but these people may never know the story of the world above them.

As the last of the three to know Qingqing's location, Gong San'er's reaction was not ordinarily quiet, as if his brain had been stimulated by Gongsun Qiang's words and he hadn't turned around, but just said lightly: "I'll solve this matter myself." ”

Zhao Kuang looked at Gong San'er, who was not usually serious, and slapped Gong San'er on the back of the head very ruinly, and said half-jokingly: "Master, what can you solve, I have to go, you are a lonely and miserable person, maybe no one will collect the body if you die." ”

"I'll do the dirty work of collecting the corpse, and Brother Zhao is watching from the side." Fogo made a rare joke, albeit slightly cold.

Gong San'er looked like she was about to cry, and she couldn't wait to sew Zhao Kuang's messy mouth shut, and said in a strange voice: "You and I finally created a feeling of being cold and cold, but they were all destroyed by the two of you, if anyone doesn't go, I won't let go of the ghosts." ”

Gong San'er made a ghost to catch people, but was directly subdued by Zhao Kuangran, and finally begged for mercy, maybe Gong San'er is the saddest protagonist in a story, but for this guy who doesn't know what pathetic is, a qiē is just a drizzle.

"Gongsun Qiang, you really think that I will do it alone, and I will let you taste my methods tomorrow." Gong San'er smiled fiercely, but no one believed that this guy would do anything big, but at least he could do something that made people know that it hurts.

Also knowing the location of Wong Tai Sin are the two roe deer old evil, although the two can't wait, but they are still waiting for tomorrow to move the roe deer to hurt more hands, a qiē seems to coincide, maybe some people in the underworld, some things, are destined to meet together.

Huang Tai Sin, who was hiding in Laiyue, never dreamed that many madmen had targeted this hotel, but he had beaten an unknown number of spirits in one day, and Huang Tai Sin, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, felt a little weird.

The Old Man's House.

Mu Chi sat on the old rattan chair, like an old man who had no ambition in his twilight years, drinking tea gently, and there were two men standing behind him, but the atmosphere in the whole room was not ordinarily depressing.

"Ju, Chen, what to do tomorrow, I'm sure you all know it." Mu Chi Yan opened his mouth and said, it seems that after so many days, even he is a little shaky, but these things, this old man must carry them, Tang Chuanzong has fallen, there is a Tang Kaixun who is better than the blue, who can he have?

The two men turned their heads, and in the dark room, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but what they could feel lightly was the evil aura on their bodies, like people crawling out of the pile of dead people, and at a glance, they felt cold.

"I don't have much else, I'm afraid that you and I, the old man, will nag, so I don't need to say much, but the morning after tomorrow, I want you all to come back alive, if anyone doesn't come back, I will dig his ancestral grave." Mu Chi Wei was like a sudden gale, and the momentum of his whole body was revealed, and no one knew how Mu Chi Wei, who was so invincible when he was young, could restrain that sharp qi in his old age.

"My family doesn't have an ancestral grave to dig up, so you can run to the old Chen family." Among the men, the one standing on the left chuckled.

There was the sound of fighting in the darkness, and in a few moments the man on the left was subdued, and he symbolically begged for mercy, and the man on the right let go of his dead hand.

"Remember, come back alive." The momentum on Mu Chi Wei's body disappeared in an instant, unlike Pan Weigong, who has been entangled in yin qi, one will be an ordinary old man who can no longer be ordinary, and the other will be a well-known big man, no one knows how Mu Chi Wei did this.

The two bowed their heads in tacit agreement and left the room.

Uncle Shi, who didn't know how long he had been touching his beard at the door, finally entered the house, and said anxiously: "Master, do you really want to meet Gongsun Qiang alone?" It's not that you don't know his methods, if he hadn't done things too desperately, Tang Chuanzong wouldn't have broken with him. ”

Mu Chi Wei waved his hand and said: "Now that you are old, I believe that Gongsun will also let go of some things, tomorrow you and the horse will stay in the old man's mansion, if he doesn't stay, break his leg, and go to the battlefield without any injuries, you are used to it all these years." ”

Uncle Ten stopped talking and stopped, and seemed to have a great sense of enlightenment: "Master, I'll go with you, the old man's mansion is without you, what is it called the old man's mansion, the Tang family refuses to make a move, we just make a fish and die and the net is broken, and we won't make Gongsun comfortable." ”

Mu Chi Wei shook his head, looked out the window and said: "The Tang family has done its best, otherwise the camel elephant Dakun will not be able to come back alive, after so many years of being the head of Xuzhou, if I have to shrink my neck, don't want to be in charge, you have to stay, the old man's mansion has to have a single person to guard." ”

Uncle Ten cried with a sad face, and didn't go down any further, but he felt in his heart that tomorrow would not be smooth sailing.

The old-fashioned phone on the table rang at this time, bringing Mu Chiyun, who had been thinking about his heart, back to reality, and Uncle Ten also wanted to call at this time when he didn't open his eyes, but Mu Chiyun took the phone, listened to a few words, and his face directly improved a lot, which made Uncle Ten wonder in his heart.