However, it didn't take long for Xiaohuan to come out of the room, and Ning Xiaotian looked at Xiaohuan's costume and was directly speechless.

"Pink dress, beaming look."

"Hey, are you sure you're going to the funeral?" Ning Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really sure you're not going to smash the field?" ”

Xiaohuan smiled and said, "I'm called eclectic, I don't like to wear mourning clothes." ”

Ning Xiaotian looked at the time, and it was delayed for another ten minutes.

"Forget it, let's go quickly, it'll be troublesome when you're done." Ning Xiaotian was really a little anxious at the moment.

Fortunately, Yang Wei stayed outside Shangzun Mingyuan, and after Ning Xiaotian and Xiaohuan came out, they got in the car and left quickly.

The houses that people live in are exquisite, the poor live in dilapidated houses, and the rich live in luxury houses.

The dwelling of the dead is naturally different, there are several places about cemeteries in Jianghai City, there are cemeteries for ordinary people, and some of them need tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and Jianghai City has the best feng shui, and it is also the most expensive cemetery, a piece is worth millions, which is more expensive than ordinary villas.

Soul Capital Bessa!

This is the most luxurious cemetery in Jianghai City.

At this moment, in a location with particularly good feng shui, a large group of people are holding a funeral, not to mention the crowd, but it is almost the same.

"Grandpa, the auspicious time has come!"

Song Hongyi stood in front of Song Kun and said to his grandfather with a face full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, Song Hongyi's eyes were red, and Song Kun's eyes were also bloodshot.

"Let's get started." Song Kun's voice was a little weak.

Immediately, Song Hongyi said a few words to the principal next to him.

The principal immediately shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "The auspicious time has come, and the burial has begun to ......."

Suddenly, the funeral music played, and the Song family was crying.

"Wait!"

A loud shout came from afar.

The sound was so loud that everyone present was stunned for a moment, and everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from.

At this time, many people found that Ning Xiaotian and a girl in a pink dress walked over, obviously, the voice was from Ning Xiaotian.

"Ning Xiaotian?"

At this moment, everyone was startled when they saw Ning Xiaotian coming over.

In fact, many people know about Ning Xiaotian's treatment of Song Fu before, and many people speculate that Song Fu's death has a great relationship with Ning Xiaotian.

Song Hongyi and Song Kun also found out that Ning Xiaotian was coming, but they didn't understand very much, did Ning Xiaotian come to stop this funeral?

Although Song Kun and Song Hongyi did not investigate the cause of Song Fu's death, it is not that they really don't mind at all.

"Mr. Ning, what's the matter?" Song Hongyi's face at the moment is not good-looking.

After all, it was his father who was about to be buried, and Ning Xiaotian's actions at the moment completely disturbed the rest of the deceased, how could this make Song Hongyi happy?

Ning Xiaotian said: "Brother Song, didn't you hear from Elder Song yesterday that Mr. Song would only be buried in the afternoon?" And, is it okay to bury in the morning? ”

Ning Xiaotian didn't say that Song Fu still had the possibility of coming back to life.

There are just too many people around.

There are some things that can't be said at all.

Song Hongyi said: "That's the case, for the sake of the descendants of the Song family, so we chose this time to be buried, and now the auspicious time has come." ”

Song Hongyi's words were not finished, but between the lines, it was obvious that he told Ning Xiaotian not to stop him.

"If you have to be buried, it will have to wait until tomorrow, and you can't be buried today." Ning Xiaotian said seriously.

"Mr. Ning." Song Hongyi's face was even more ugly, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Today is the funeral of the Song family, please ask Mr. Ning to watch the ceremony." ”

That's when it happened.

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a sneer.

"Who is my Dao, isn't this Ning Xiaotian? Haha, what's the matter? Do you still want to mess up other people's funerals? I heard that Mr. Song Fu was killed by a self-proclaimed miracle doctor, could it be that your kid is the one in the Jianghu Langzhong? ”

Ning Xiaotian followed the prestige and was speechless for a moment.

This person turned out to be the person I met in the restaurant at noon yesterday, the son of Wei Longjiang, the number one in Jianghai City, Wei Siyang.

Ning Xiaotian glanced at Wei Siyang, and then said to Song Hongyi again seriously: "Brother Song, where is Old Song?" I want to see him. ”

"What do you see Song Lao?" Wei Siyang didn't wait for Song Hongyi to speak, and immediately said to Ning Xiaotian: "Acquaintances, hurry up, otherwise, even if the people of the Song family don't want to cause trouble, I will teach them a lesson for you, a deceitful and famous-stealing person." ”

Ning Xiaotian didn't even look at him this time, but directly bypassed Song Hongyi and walked towards the crowd.

Su Li, Guo Zifeng and others who had a good relationship with Ning Xiaotian hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother Ning, let's talk about it after the funeral, after all, it's the funeral of the Song family." Su Li said worriedly.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, Xiaohuan, who followed Ning Xiaotian closely, glared at Su Li and Guo Zifeng, and said, "Aren't you friends with Ning Xiaotian?" How can you help outsiders instead? Why did Ning Xiaotian come here suddenly, don't you have to think about it? Since Ning Xiaotian won't let you be buried, then don't be buried, isn't it good to be obedient? ”

All right!

The first half of Xiaohuan's sentence was still alive to listen to, but as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, all of a sudden, the people around him were talking.

"This is the so-called miracle doctor, who is simply deceiving the world and stealing his name, and he still has the face to come here after curing people to death."

"That's it, this Song family is also enough to let this guy in."

"I've heard that he actually lived some people before."

", it must be a blind cat running into a dead mouse."

The people around you say a word, this funeral is about to become a vegetable market.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Kun finally appeared, looking at Ning Xiaotian, his face was very solemn.

"I don't know who counted the auspicious time for you, but this funeral must end." Ning Xiaotian said seriously: "Otherwise, Mr. Song Fu will definitely die." ”

"Is your brain broken?"

Wei Siyang walked over again, pointed at Ning Xiaotian and mocked: "Mr. Song Fu has already passed away, what's the matter?" Are you here to highlight this? Or do you have ulterior motives? ”

If it were normal times, Wei Siyang said these words, everyone would think that Wei Siyang said it on purpose.

However, at this moment, even Song Kun and Song Hongyi's faces were extremely ugly, which obviously listened to Wei Siyang's words.

Ning Xiaotian was very unhappy just after listening to Wei Siyang's words, and continued to talk at this moment.

Ning Xiaotian pointed at Wei Siyang and scolded: "You talk nonsense to Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will make you embarrassed here." ”

Who is Wei Siyang?

He is the only son of Wei Longjiang, the emperor of Jianghai City, and is known as the head of the sons of Jianghai City, and his arrogance is extremely arrogant.

"You dare to scold me?" Wei Siyang glared at Ning Xiaotian and scolded: "Today, Lao Tzu won't let you know how powerful I am, and Lao Tzu will have your surname!" ”

However, as soon as Wei Siyang's words came out, Ning Xiaotian came to him, and without saying a word, a big-eared melon seed fell on Wei Siyang's face.

Wei Siyang's whole person turned around directly in place.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Xiaotian kicked directly on Wei Siyang's body, and the guy fell to the ground with a dog gnawing mud.

Wei Siyang's little brother hurriedly went up to help, and some people ran over to beat Ning Xiaotian.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Song Kun's heavy voice sounded at this time.

Everyone didn't dare to move, and Ning Xiaotian also turned his head to look at Song Kun.

At this moment, Song Kun looked at Ning Xiaotian, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his red eyes were like a flood beast.

Ning Xiaotian pursed his lips, and then walked in front of Song Kun.

"Old Song, Mr. Song Fu will definitely come back to life." Ning Xiaotian said: "But it takes time. ”

Song Kun looked at Ning Xiaotian, he really didn't know what Ning Xiaotian meant at the moment.

Although Song Fu was weak before, fortunately, his life was still there, but after the Song family paid financial and material resources, his only son died.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he was killed by Ning Xiaotian.

"Why should I believe you?" Song Kun said in a deep voice.

Ning Xiaotian looked at Song Kun.

At this moment, Ning Xiaotian understood that not only Song Kun didn't believe him, but everyone present didn't believe him.

"Before twelve o'clock tonight, Song can't be resurrected, and I, Ning Xiaotian, am willing to pay for Song Fu's life!"