Now is different from the past, I am no longer the poor student, let alone a coward who can be blocked at the gate of the No. 2 Middle School by Chen Tian's unpopular characters, I have grown into a character in Liangchuan City, and appearing in public will inevitably cause a sensation.

Now in the entire Liangchuan City, except for Li Kuiqing and Ning Gong, no one can argue with me, and I have vaguely become the third person on the road in Liangchuan City!

Walking on the road to the gate of the funeral home, watching the people around me pointing at me, some discussing my past deeds, some despising me, saying that I was a traitor to the South Gate, and some holding a wait-and-see attitude towards me, I seemed to have become the focus of attention, and I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart.

Whether it is praise or contempt, being discussed proves that my fame is big enough.

More than a year and less than two years, I have created a miracle, a miracle of a coward growing into a generation of big brothers.

And I'm still on my way.

Walking in the middle of the crowd, I suddenly had a little telepathy.

It's a wonderful thing, and it's not explained, and there's no reason for it.

I seem to feel a very special pair of eyes looking at me, making me a little confused.

Looking sideways, I saw Xia Na and Xia Fan standing in the crowd, and the bald head was also there, right next to Xia Na, very close, with an intimate attitude.

Xia Na was really looking at me just now, but the moment I looked over, she quickly turned her eyes away and turned her head to talk to Xia Fan.

Xia Fan was talking and looking at me, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying bad things about me.

I felt like I had been pricked with a needle when I saw Xana go, but I recovered quickly because I knew exactly what I was here for.

In order to avoid trouble as much as possible, Tang Yong was held hostage by Tang Gang, Chen Kai and others in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by my people, and if you don't pay attention, you will definitely not see Tang Yong.

Walking outside the gate of the funeral home, the stairs leading to the door of the funeral home have been blocked by the members of the dense south gate.

All of them were in black suits, and everyone had solemn expressions.

"Mo Xiaokun, what do you want to do here?"

The crowd separated, Mu Yichen led Xie Feng, Ding Crab and others to come forward, Mu Yichen is quite good at acting, although he and Guo Tingting are not married, he seems to be the son-in-law of the Guo family, wearing linen and filial piety.

I glanced at Mu Yichen and said, "I don't do anything, I just want to go in and put incense on the eighth master, and do my last bit of heart." ”

Mu Yichen sneered: "You killed the eighth master, and you came to give the eighth master incense, and deceived me that there was no one at the south gate, so you can't do anything to you, right?" ”

I said: "Mu Yichen, what is going on, you know better than me, do you still want to act?" ”

Mu Yichen sneered: "What am I playing? Who doesn't know now that you are the murderer of the eighth master, and you went to see the eighth master that night, and the eighth master died. ”

I looked around and said, "With so many guests today, do you really want to tear your face in public?" ”

Hearing my words, Xie Feng whispered in Mu Yichen's ear.

When Mu Yichen and I confronted each other, almost everyone at the scene was watching us, and the reporters were even more frantically taking pictures to get some explosive materials.

If you start a fight in public, it will really cause a lot of trouble.

And because of the presence of reporters, the strip is not good, and he really doesn't care about anything, he just starts to look this way, ready to move.

Long Ju stepped forward and said, "Since he said that he was just here to make incense, let him go to the pillar incense, it's best not to cause trouble." ”

Lei Ao said: "Today is not suitable for revenge, and revenge can be talked about another day." ”

Xie Feng immediately said, "It's better to choose another time." ”

As soon as Xie Feng's words were finished, another voice came from the gate: "Let him go in and offer incense." ”

I looked at the gate, but saw Guo Tingting walking out of it.

She saw the glint of hatred in my eyes and wanted to kill me.

"Miss......"

After Guo Tingting walked out, the people at the south gate outside greeted Guo Tingting one after another.

Mu Yichen thought for a while and said, "Mo Xiaokun, it's okay if you want to go in, but you have to follow the rules." ”

I said, "I know the rules!" After speaking, he walked towards the gate first, and when he arrived in front of the little brother of the south gate outside the gate, he raised his hands and asked the little brother of the south gate to search his body.

Everyone who wants to enter the funeral home today has to pass the body search to avoid hiding the murder weapon and causing trouble.

After the search, I walked to the gate and waited for the others to be searched.

Guo Tingting was right next to me, and she glared at me fiercely, treating me as an enemy who killed my father.

I pretended not to see it, and after waiting for a while, Shi Zhao and the others came over to meet me through the body search.

Guo Tingting snorted coldly and went inside.

She is a family member today, and she must stay in the mourning hall and cannot leave for too long.

Because Tang Yong couldn't show his face in front of Mu Yichen's people, I asked Chen Kai, Tang Gang and others to take care of Tang Yong, and stayed outside with half of my younger brother.

I led Shi Zhao and others into the door of the funeral home, only to see that there were at least hundreds of people sitting on the seats inside, and there were a lot of people, which shows the influence of the eighth master during his lifetime.

As soon as I stepped through the door of the funeral home, there was a commotion in the funeral home.

"Mo Xiaokun? How did he come? ”

"The eighth master was killed by him."

"Weasel New Year's greetings to chickens."

"Today's funeral is not so simple."

Ning Gong, Xia Zuo and the others had already arrived, sitting on the seats on both sides, and when they saw me coming in, they all looked at me with concern.

In the funeral parlor, there were more younger brothers at the south gate, and Mu Yichen personally led dozens of people to line up in two queues on both sides of the statue leading to the eighth master, and we could only pass through the middle.

I walked forward calmly with someone, and when I arrived in front of the statue, the little brother of the south gate who had a good fragrance handed us the incense.

We lined up neatly in front of the statue of the eighth master, and then an old man at the south gate who was in charge of etiquette on the side shouted: "Take a bow!" ”

I held incense in my hand and bowed deeply in front of the portrait of the eighth master.

This is a kind of respect from the heart, although the eighth master is dead, but there will always be only one eighth master in Liangchuan City, he led the south gate to create brilliance, once surpassed Xicheng and the Brotherhood, and became the first major community in Liangchuan City.

"Bow again!"

The old man shouted again.

I bowed deeply again, but in my heart I remembered the unsurpassed brilliant record created by the eighth master, in the underground boxing arena, there was a person who won a hundred consecutive victories without a single defeat, and each knockout opponent did not exceed four minutes, so that everyone could only look up.

He is legendary.

"Three bows!"

The old man said.

I bowed deeply again, remembering what the eighth master said to me before he died, let me return to the South Gate, let me be the current leader, and even as long as I marry Guo Tingting, I will hand over the South Gate to me, what kind of trust and importance is that.

But when he woke up, the world had been turned upside down, and the eighth master of the first generation died in the conspiracy of his own people.

Tears began to groom in my eyes.

It's not a show, it's not acting.

"Family Gifts!"

The old man shouted again.

But Guo Tingting refused to salute me, and just looked at me viciously.

She treated me as my father's killer, and it was not surprising that she would react like this.

I turned around, looked around the audience, suddenly made up my mind in my heart, and said loudly: "Thank you guests for coming to attend the funeral of the eighth master today, but now there are some family matters that need to be dealt with at the south gate, please understand, avoid it for the time being, and wait for the matter to be resolved, and the funeral will be held normally!" ”

As soon as my words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on? Actually want to drive people? ”

"Now the South Gate, hey!"

"It looks like they're going to settle the conflict in this funeral home."

"Let's go out first, and then come in when they're settled."

"Hey! The eighth master couldn't even walk at ease, and the hero of the first life ended up like this. ”

The discussion at the scene came and went.

Guo Tingting stood up, stared at me, and said sharply: "Mo Xiaokun, if you know how to advance and retreat, don't think that the south gate is afraid of you!" ”

"Miss, you'll soon understand my painstaking efforts!"

I said.

Long Ju then loudly apologized to the guests present and asked the guests to leave the funeral home for the time being.

The younger brothers of the South Gate were all amazed, and they didn't expect me to say such a thing here.

Mu Yichen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

The guests saw that the dragon foal also spoke, and got up one after another to leave.