Jiuzhong looked at the courtyard, and saw that surrounded by hundreds of junior brothers, the three of them walked side by side and walked towards the mourning hall. ()

The three of them are about the same age, all about thirty years old, and the one on the left looks like a Sven man, with a Chinese face, eyes with gold rimmed, and a bookish atmosphere; In the middle, there is a black-faced hall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a resolute face, and a burly figure, giving people a sense of atmosphere; The one on the right is a big fat man, standing there like a ball, his face is full of fleshy bumps, and he really doesn't dare to compliment!

The three of them walked side by side, came to the mourning hall with heavy faces, and successively put a stick of incense on Shen Ao.

The three of them were incense, and Shen Yue whispered to Jiuzhong: "The one with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the middle is called Li Yuanzhen, the master of the Duzi Gate, the one on the left who wears glasses is called Zhao Zihe, the master of the Xiuzi Gate, and the fat man on the right is called Zhou Dingguo, the master of the Jingzi Gate!" ”

Nine nodded his head, "Oh...... They're the three masters of the mud! ”

“……！”

After Zhao Zihe, Li Yuanzhen and Zhou Dingguo finished offering incense to Shen Ao, they came to Shen Yue and Jiuzhong, bowed to Shen Yue, Li Yuanzhen patted Shen Yue's shoulder, and said, "Big niece, the festival is smooth!" ”

Zhao Zihe lifted his glasses, looked at the nine times, and said politely: "Presumably this is the rumored new leader?!" ”

Shen Yue nodded, "Yes!" ”

"Well, it's not bad, dignified, talented!" Zhou Dingguo squinted his eyes and looked at Jiuzhong, and said with a smile: "Haha, being a son-in-law is a good candidate, but can you be qualified to be the leader of the Kowloon Club...... That's hard to say! ”

Hearing this, Jiuju smiled back and said, "Hehe, I don't know if I'm suitable or not, but I know you're definitely not suitable!" ”

"Oh?" Zhou Dingguo raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "How can you see it?!" ”

"Heh, your size is too big, the chair of the big faucet can't sit on you!"

"Ah...... Ahh Zhou Dingguo laughed, "You really know how to joke, don't you change to a big one!" ”

"Alright, alright!" Li Yuanzhen patted Zhou Dingguo next and said: "If you want to pull the skin away, don't stand in the way here, there will be others to worship in a while!" ”

The three of them went to sit down on the chair that had been prepared next to them.

There was not much time, and two more people walked into the courtyard surrounded by a little brother, and the younger brother who came with them was waiting outside the hall, and the two people walked into the mourning hall.

Jiuzhong looked at it and found that the two who came back were an old man and a young man, the old one was old and strong, and the young one was gentle and elegant, and the appearance was dignified!

Shen Yue still introduced Jiuzhong in a low voice: "That old man is the old master of the Amazing Word Gate, Zheng Benjia, uncle; The young one is Han Yi, the current owner of the open door! ”

Jiuzhong touched his earlobe and said, "This old one will not be evaluated, he is already in his last years!" This young man, the guy looks very handsome, and I see that his eyes are always looking at you, from the truth, do you two have a leg?! ”

“…… Get lost! ”

After Zheng Benjia and Han Yi saluted Shen Ao one by one, they came to Shen Yue, and Zheng Benjia sighed and said, "Hey...... Girl, the festival mourns and changes! Don't be too sad, no one expected such a thing to happen! ”

Han Yi looked at Shen Yue affectionately and said, "I will definitely help you avenge your uncle to comfort his old man's spirit in the sky!" ”

Shen Yue bowed slightly to the two of them and said, "...... Thank you! ”

After talking to Shen Yue, Zheng Benjia and Han Yi set their eyes on Jiuzhong's body, looked Jiuzhong up and down, and showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, shook his head, and went to the side to sit!

"Holy, what kind of eyes are they in? Do you look down on Lao Tzu?! ”

"It's not contempt...... It's just a disappointment! ”

"Isn't that still a contempt!"

While the two were talking, a large number of people suddenly poured in from outside the courtyard, there were two or three hundred people, these people entered the courtyard, squeezed the people who were originally standing guard in the courtyard aside, stood in two rows, made way for a road, and the three people swaggered in from outside the gate!

Before anyone entered the courtyard, a voice came in first, "Yo, everyone is here?!" I got up early in the morning today, and I thought I would be the first to arrive! ”

This voice came from the one on the right of the three, I saw this person with broad shoulders and round waist, strong as an ox, green skin head, full of horizontal silk flesh, two eye-catching cross scars on the head, no formal clothes, only a vest, and a machete pinned to the back waist, a look of empty eyes, unstoppable!

The middle one, not tall, about forty years old, dressed in Tang costume, playing with a pair of iron galls in his right hand, a face like Maitreya Buddha, always seemed to be smiling, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a knife is hidden in a smile!

The one on the left looks to be in his early thirties, with a long face, red phoenix eyes, a flat head, a gold body, gold eyebrows, blonde hair, gold earrings on his head, three gold necklaces around his neck, a gold watch on his arm, a gold ring on his fingers, and even a suit is bright gold! The whole person is shining golden and shining when he goes to that station!

The three of them walked towards the mourning hall with a smile, and when they saw these three people, Shen Yue's eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and they could guess without asking Jiuzhong, these three people should be the remaining three masters of the eight gates, Qian Yuanshan, Sun Wanxing and Wu Weiwei!

However, Shen Yue still introduced Jiuzhong in a low voice: "The one in the middle wearing Tang costume is Sun Wanxing, the owner of the Wounded Word Gate, the yellow-haired monster on the left is Qian Yuanshan, the owner of the Shengzi Gate, and the scarred face on the right is Wu Weiwei, the master of the Dead Word Gate!" ”

“……！” Kuju nodded silently. (

When the three of them came to the door, they were stopped by two personnel arranged by Feng Bo, one of whom said to Wu Weiwei: "Above the mourning hall, you are not allowed to carry weapons!" ”

"Huh, weapons?" Wu Weiwei pulled the machete out of his waist and pointed at the staff member, "Which eye did you see that this was a weapon?!" Saying that, Wu Weiwei shaved back and forth on his arm twice, and said, "This is a razor for Lao Tzu to shave body hair, can't it?!" ”

"You're ......!" The staff member was speechless for a moment, turned his head to look at Feng Bo in the mourning hall, and asked what he meant.

Feng Bo sighed, waved his hand and motioned for the two staff members to step away, "Let them in!" ”

"Cut~!" Wu Weiwei pouted at the staff member disdainfully, and swaggered into the mourning hall with Qian Yuanshan and Sun Wanxing.

The three of them came to Shen Ao's statue and offered incense to Shen Ao together, Wu Weiwei grinned while offering incense: "Proud master, I really didn't expect you to hang up so early, I still want to learn more from you!" But there is no way, who told your old man to rush to reincarnate, then I won't say more, I wish you an old man to ascend to bliss as soon as possible, reincarnate, and be a good citizen in the next life! Hahahaha~!! ”

After worshipping, the three of them came to Shen Yue again, bowed as if they were in shape, Sun Wanxing played with the iron gall in his hand, and said with a smile: "Big niece, everyone is already dead, there is no need to be so sad, as the so-called early death and early superbirth, you should be happy!" ”

Hearing this, Shen Yue trembled, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but do it!

But he was dragged by Jiuzhong, Shen Yue looked at Jiuzhong with tears in his eyes, and Jiuzhong still shook his head.

“……！” Shen Yue took several deep breaths in a row, and finally endured it for the time being.

Qian Yuanshan, Sun Wanxing and Wu Weiwei looked at Jiuzhong, pursed their lips disdainfully, and went to the side to sit down with a smile.

Under the call of Feng Bo, all the people present inside and outside the mourning hall got up, stood solemnly, and mourned collectively for three minutes!

As the collective silence began, there was silence inside and outside the originally noisy Aolong Hall, and as time passed, suddenly a laugh came from the courtyard outside the hall, breaking the silence!

Shen Yue opened her eyes instantly, and was about to ask who was laughing, but Jiuju grabbed in front of her and asked in a deep voice, "Who was laughing just now?" Stand up for me! Shen Yue couldn't help but look at Jiuju in surprise.

Hearing Kuju's words, all the people inside and outside the mourning hall opened their eyes and looked at Kuju.

Jiu Shen ignored it, still looking out of the hall with a sinking face, and repeated in a gloomy voice: "I said-who was laughing just now?" Stand up for me!! ”

Jiuzhong's voice at this moment was so cold that everyone present couldn't help but shudder when they heard it, like falling into an ice cellar!

Hearing Kue's question, outside the hall near the door, the gangsters there collectively turned their heads to look at one of the thugs, and then consciously separated left and right, so that Kue's line of sight could see him.

Jiuzhong looked at the lonely gangster standing outside the hall with determination, and said, "You laughed just now?!" ”

The bastard resignedly, "Yes...... Be! ”

Jiuzhong beckoned, "You, come over to me!" ”

The little gangster hesitated for a while when he heard this, but he didn't move forward, and looked at Sun Wanxing in the hall.

Sun Wanxing saw that it was his own person, and was about to speak, but before he could speak, he suddenly saw a chair come out of Jiuzhong's hand, and flew out of the hall like an arrow from the string, the speed was so fast that the little gangster didn't even have time to hide, and was smashed!

"Bang!!"

"Ahh With a scream, the thug was smashed on the spot and his head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground, hugging his head and screaming!

I didn't expect Jiuzhong to make such a sudden move, everyone present was taken aback, and they all turned their heads to look at Jiuzhong, Sun Wanxing also looked at Jiuzhong, and wanted to speak with a gloomy face.

But Kue didn't give him a chance to speak, and he rushed out with an arrow step that was faster than the chair that flew out just now!

Rushed to the gangster, without saying a word, picked up the chair that he had just skimmed, and smashed his head and face according to this gangster!

"Oh, ah, ah!" The screams of the gangsters killing pigs couldn't help but echo inside and outside the Proud Dragon Hall!

This qiē accident happened so suddenly, everyone present was stupid on the spot for a while, and no one came out to stop Jiuzhong, just watching Jiuzhong beat that gangster into a blood gourd!

Hit so hard that the thug didn't even have the strength to struggle, and only the convulsions left there, Kuju stopped, threw aside the chair with only one piece of wood left, and said left and right, "Drag it out!" ”