Chapter Fifty-Nine: Command the world, don't dare to disobey

Dozens of people lined up in a row, all of them were characters who could call for wind and rain in Jinling City, but now they were like lambs to the slaughter, trembling in the wind!

Yi Qingshan walked in front of them one by one, and everyone shivered violently as if they were overpowered, and some even urinated on the spot.

"On weekdays, everyone thinks of themselves as dragons and phoenixes among people, and now they have this guts? Doesn't anyone want to rebel? ”

“……”

After listening to Yi Qingshan's words, everyone scolded their mother in their hearts.

Revolt? You even drove in armored vehicles, so what can we resist?

Yi Qingshan glanced at them: "Then don't delay the time, follow the process, kowtow and lift the coffin." By the way, it seems that there is one less, so I invited Li Gongzi up. ”

What the?

Li Mosheng was stunned for a moment, all the children of his family were here, how could there be any Li Gongzi.

Immediately afterward, a soldier came up with a box made of white jade.

"You!"

Li Mosheng recognized it at a glance, this was his son Li Pingyang's urn!

This demon actually took out Li Pingyang's urn and carried it to the public!

"Yi Qingshan! As the guardian of the Dragon League, you actually did such a bad thing! Hello poisonous heart! ”

Li Mosheng's face was bruised, and he struggled violently.

At this time, he finally didn't care about pretending to be his grandson, and roared loudly: "Look at it, this is the leader you are loyal to, is he still a person!" The ...... such thing as digging up people's ashes"

"Smack!"

Before Li Mosheng finished speaking, Bai Xiaoyu took two steps forward and slapped him in the face fiercely, and several teeth suddenly flew out with blood.

"What the are you, and you dare to be disrespectful to Your Highness!"

Bai Xiaoyu was in a fierce mood, and the spittle Xingzi kept spraying on Li Mosheng's face: "Your Highness sits in Yanjing, the heroes of the world come to worship, and Long Xingyu is in the sky, and he is overwhelmed by the powers of the world!" ”

"One person opens up two thousand miles, so that the three mountains and four islands in the south are in the hands of my Dragon Alliance!"

"Scheming the world, making enemies for the common people!"

"His Royal Highness has killed countless robberies in his hands, and behind it is the peace of the country and the people! Your son, a shameless scum, has actually harmed His Royal Highness's relatives and friends, and I can't wait to throw his ashes away to feed the pigs! ”

Bai Xiaoyu's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and Li Mosheng, who was spraying, had nothing to say and was silent.

Of course, it may also be that he is afraid that Bai Xiaoyu will beat him up if he talks again.

"Well, no need to say more." Yi Qingshan waved his hand to stop his words, and glanced at Li Mosheng: "What?" I asked your son to come out and apologize, but you are not satisfied? ”

"No, don't dare."

Li Mosheng almost bit his lip.

Under the high platform, three high-quality gold wire coffins have been prepared, and three urns lie quietly inside.

"The Li family is the culprit who killed my brother, counting eight people, carrying the coffin for my brother."

Yi Qingshan indifferently ordered, and a few people immediately went up and carried out eight people from the Li family, all of whom were descendants of the lineage.

The first one, naturally, is Li Mosheng.

Li Mosheng I was famous, calling for wind and rain, and today he was humiliated from beginning to end, and finally asked him to carry the coffin for a pariah.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Li Mosheng turned his heart sideways and wanted to commit suicide by hitting the museum.

"As long as you have a breath left, I can revive you, and you have to carry this hall today. Moreover, if you play any tricks again, your Li family will be punished! ”

Yi Qingshan's words came faintly.

Li Mosheng completely collapsed and laughed miserably.

That's it, it's all to this extent, what kind of face do you need?

He stood silently at the front, lifted the coffin with the rest of the people, leaned over, and walked to the high platform step by step.

"You, foul language to your sister, it's not a pity to die, after a while, you will finish the hall and commit suicide honestly, and I won't be involved with the rest."

The patriarchs of the Qi family, the Sun family, and the Qian family had already recognized the reality, and they trembled one by one, their arms trembled, and they followed behind Li Mosheng.

There is one last one left, the coffin of the stepfather.

Yi Qingshan was silent for a while, took off his robe, tied a filial piety belt, and walked to the coffin.

"Your Highness not!"

Lao Yang and Bai Xiaoyu's faces changed greatly at the same time, and they grabbed his hand from left to right.

His Royal Highness's shoulders are resisting the stretch of the country, and the shoulders are the Dragon League!

The thing of carrying the coffin is too appalling.

"Get out!"

Yi Qingshan's eyes widened, and Bai Xiaoyu was so frightened that he subconsciously let go, but Lao Yang still insisted.

"Your Highness, we come, we come."

The two were at a stalemate, and Han Shoucheng squeezed in with Zhao Huaide and a group of people.

Han Shoucheng's face was full of grief, and he said in a mournful voice: "Back then, we were all blamed for being cowardly and succumbing to the Li family's obscenity, although we didn't help the abuse, but we still saved our lives, today please be gracious, let us carry the coffin for Mr. Yi, and it can be regarded as making up for our mistakes back then!" ”

Han Shoucheng slammed his head against the coffin as he spoke, as if it was his father lying inside.

The corners of Yi Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly, it's a pity that this old guy is not an actor.

However, letting him make such a fuss diluted the sad emotions in Yi Qingshan's heart a lot, coupled with Lao Yang's desperate efforts to stop him, in the end, he didn't insist too much, and Lao Yang, Bai Xiaoyu, the Han family, and the Zhao family lifted the coffin and buried it.

By the time a set of processes was completed, it was close to noon, and although the weather was cold, Li Mosheng and the others were sweating like rain.

Three points are tired, seven points are scared.

They were uneasy, not knowing what Yi Qingshan would do with them.

Yi Qingshan clapped his hands, and several soldiers walked over with four tombstones and stuck them on the ground.

Everyone was puzzled, and when they saw the words on the stone tablet, they were suddenly shocked.

"The Tomb of Emerson Lee."

"The Tomb of Qi Shengtian."

"Sun Li's Tomb."

"The Tomb of Money's Life."

Looking at the four people with blank faces, Yi Qingshan clapped his hands: "The four of them are all decent people, Yi has worked hard to prepare a tombstone for you, and the rest of the people will give you a day to solve it yourself." ”

"It's up to you how you die, but don't try to escape, or you'll die even worse."

After that, Yi Qingshan didn't even look back, and left directly, leaving Li Mosheng and the others there, crying or cursing, making a scenery by itself......

That night, in Yi Qingshan's villa, Hu Yan, Han Shoucheng, and Zhao Huaide gathered together, followed by some well-known figures in Jinling City.

Including Xu Zhixing, whose face was mixed with apprehension and excitement.

Combined, these people basically own 90 percent of the wealth of Jinling City.

"Master Han, you give us an explanation, what did that person call us to do?"

A pot-bellied businessman wiped his sweat while smiling flatteringly at Han Shoucheng.

They didn't know Yi Qingshan's identity, but they knew that it was because of him that the Li family, who was entrenched in Jinling City, disappeared overnight.

So Yi Qingshan was invited, but they didn't dare not come.

"What so much nonsense, sit honestly."

Han Shoucheng glared at him, cherishing words like gold.

"No, Han Ye, I heard that the murderer is like hemp, he won't be thinking about ......"

The man whispered, making a neck wiping gesture.

Han Shoucheng made him laugh angrily, what kind of thing are you, and it is worth asking that person to be specially invited to kill?

Trample!

As he spoke, Yi Qingshan strode in.

Wow!

Everyone stood up and bowed in unison.

"I've seen Mr. Yi!"