Following.

Ye Junlin, accompanied by Qinglong, went to Lu Yunting's cemetery.

Under the interference of the Ye family, Lu Yunting was not qualified to be buried in the cemetery at all.

Instead, in a remote deserted beach.

The grave was already overgrown with weeds.

In a few years, it is estimated that even the appearance of a grave pile will not be visible.

"Brother, I've come to see you!"

Ye Junlin said loudly.

The so-called shopping mall is like a battlefield, and Lu Yunting is the first brother to accompany Ye Junlin to fight bloodily.

The relationship between him and Lu Yunting is not understood by ordinary people.

Ye Junlin personally stripped off the weeds and retrimmed the tomb.

He took a bottle of special military wine and sprinkled it in front of the grave.

"Let's have a good drink today."

Ye Junlin took a bottle of wine and sent it to his throat.

"Qinglong informed everyone in the Ye family that they would die here in six days!"

Ye Junlin ordered.

"General, understood."

Qinglong nodded.

"In addition, Qilin asked Lao Jiu to bring some people over and repair this place! My brother's mausoleum can't be so shabby! ”

Ye Junlin said to Qilin again.

Ye Junlin sat in front of the grave and drank the wine one by one.

Six years ago, he also agreed with Lu Yunting that when Lu Yunting got married, Ye Junlin drove the most expensive Rolls-Royce to marry his wife.

In front of Lu Yunting's grave, Ye Junlin stayed for nearly a day.

"Let's go, go see Yunting's parents!"

Ye Junlin got up.

"The general found out that Mr. Lu's parents live in an urban village not far from here."

Qinglong couldn't help but say.

Ye Junlin's face changed: "Huh? What the? Yunting's parents used to be public officials, and they had their own units and houses, so they would never live in an urban village again! ”

Qinglong hesitated and said: "What the Ye family is doing, the other unit has taken back the house and stopped paying retirement salaries!" The old couple had no choice but to come to live in the urban village, and it could even be said that they were surviving! ”

Ye Junlin's face changed.

The Ye family is in a hurry!

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the two old men, it is estimated that they would not have escaped death.

The Ye family will be destroyed!

"Let's go! Let's check it out! Yunting's parents are my parents! Who dares to move! Die! ”

Ye Junlin's voice was like a knife.

Hearing this, Qinglong and Qilin were afraid for a while.

It's been a long time since I've seen Ye Junlin so angry.

The last time was when Ye Junlin was alone against the god-level powerhouses of the Eighteen Kingdoms.

Shortly after the trio left.

Lao Jiu came here with a large group of people to renovate the tomb.

There were also a group of bigwigs such as the third master.

The brothers brought with him must have two or three hundred, to say the least.

After all, what Ye Junlin personally explained, how could they not listen?

The urban village does not have the prosperity of Suzhou and Hangzhou urban areas.

The mermaids are mixed, and the three religions and nine streams gather together, which is a place where three things don't matter.

The alleyway is full of idle people.

There were also quite a few scantily clad women standing at the entrance of the alley.

The alley is a mess and full of garbage.

Ye Junlin was sad for a while, how could Yunting's parents live in such a place?

In the depths of the alley, I found the small building where Yunting's parents lived, with a total of about 30 square meters.

"Two old immortals! Hurry up and hand over the money! You're the only family left! ”

Far away, Ye Junlin and the three of them heard a noise.

When the three of them came to the courtyard, they realized what was going on.

A few gangsters with yellow hair were actually collecting protection money from Lu Yunting's parents.

Compared with six years ago, the two of them are much older, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they have been eroded by the years.

"Little brother, slow down, our subsistence allowance will come over immediately! I'll give it to you when the time comes! ”

Lu Yunting's father, Lu Xuewen, begged bitterly.

"Fuck you! That's what you said to Lao Tzu last time! ”

The gangster led by him slapped Lu Xuewen in the face.