Wang Mazi propped up his neck, tilted his head up, and looked panicked.

"Yo, Master Lu, then you will wronged me. No matter how bold my Wang Mazi is, I don't dare to make fun of you. ”

"That's the case, it's not your birthday today, there is a big boss who has chartered the second floor and wants to have a warm ceremony for Lu Ye."

"That master has explained, I can't reveal the news to Lu Ye in advance, no, I'll wait until I say nothing."

"Lu Ye, don't blame, don't blame!"

Wang Mazi said with a sophisticated smile.

Suddenly, the whole house burst into laughter.

The coldness of the scene was completely broken, and there was a hint of humanity.

"Master Lu, today, it's just a fun, what you want is a surprise, what's the matter, isn't it scaring our Master Lu?"

Lin Zhengsheng, the deputy mayor of Sichuan City, stepped forward and smiled.

"Ahh

"Where, where, Lu is also the number one person, and he is a dignified grandmaster, in the land of Xichuan, how can I be afraid."

Lu Dong felt that he wanted to save face, and immediately gave himself a round.

"Everyone, since Lu Ye is here, we might as well go up to the second floor and take Lu Ye to witness the surprise, how about it?"

Wang Mazi asked.

"Okay, Lu wants to see how you are preparing for this birthday gift, let's say okay first, it's not grand, Lu is going to smash your old king's signboard."

Lu Dongjue fluttered, biting his pipe with his hands behind his back, and walked upstairs in extraordinary style surrounded by a group of people.

The second floor is an open hall, and there was no gate in the past.

I don't know why today, but there is an extra vermilion gate guarding the aisle.

"Master Lu, the surprise is inside, please."

Wang Mazi said.

Lu Dongjue laughed, pushed his hands, and the door opened.

There was a pungent smell of incense, candles, and paper money.

Ahem!

What the heck?

There was smoke inside, Lu Dongjue slapped his nose, and he didn't know which immoral ghost kicked him in the back.

Lu Dongjue stumbled into the hall, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't have time to scold, and his face was already frightened.

This is the auditorium where birthdays are celebrated.

It's clearly a dead man's mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, wreaths are lined up, white flags are flying, and paper money is crackling in the copper basin.

In front of the mourning hall in the middle is his tablet and photo, and behind it is a large coffin!

"W-what's going on?"

"What the hell?"

Lu Dongjue rushed to those wreaths like crazy, and the people who offered the wreaths were Wang Mazi, Lin Zhengsheng, and almost all the people in this hall had a share.

"Boss Wang, Mayor Lin, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Is that a fucking surprise?"

Lu Dongjue's hair stood upside down and asked angrily.

However, his anger was greeted by cold, sarcastic faces, and there was a dull dead air in the mourning hall.

Wang Mazi, who originally nodded to him, straightened his chest at this time, and asked with a gloomy smile: "Master Lu, how is this surprise, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, you're paralyzed, you, what the hell are you doing?"

Lu Dongjue jumped like thunder and asked in panic.

"Wouldn't you have known if you had a look?"

The non-commissioned officer who had just picked him up stretched out his hand and pushed him, followed by everyone, Lu Dongjue trembled and walked into the middle of the mourning hall, but saw a person kneeling in front of the hall crying and crying burning paper, which was his precious son.

"Light, why are you?"

Lu Dongjue was even angrier.

"That's right, this mourning hall is run by your son for you, what's the matter, aren't you surprised?"

Steward Liu walked out of the shadows and sneered.

"Father, they forced me, or they will kill me!"

"Father, you, save me."

Lu Guangguang knelt on the ground and pleaded in pain.

"Lao Liu, and you, you set up a plot to kill me?"

Lu Dongjue pointed at everyone and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Master Lu, if you want to blame it, you don't know the times, Qin Hou spent the elixir to treat the young master, but you and the Tong family intended to murder him, and the favor will be avenged, such grievances are not divided, people and gods are angry!"

"It's a fool of you, and you're still complacent, self-righteous, Tianxianglou is your place of death today."

The housekeeper Lao Liu shouted.

"It turns out that you, you are all Qin Hou's people?"

"These days, you're all acting with me, you, you're so hateful."

Lu Dongjue finally understood.

"You finally get it!"

A cold voice rang out from the corner.

The candlelight flickered, and the young man in a green shirt faintly appeared, and his handsome face was in the faint light, full of cold arrogance that defied the sky.

"Qin Hou, it's really you!"

Lu Dongjue's face was bloodless for a moment, and his legs trembled.

"There's a knife in the coffin, cut it off yourself, I can spare your son's life."

Qin Yi said coldly.

"Master Hou, Lu has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, if you give me another chance, I will definitely cooperate with you to destroy the child thief!"

Lu Dongjue knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death today, so he knelt down with a puff, and begged for mercy very spinelessly.

"Opportunity?"

"I never give the same person two chances!"

Qin Yi walked to the coffin with his hands behind his back, stroked the lines on it, and said lightly.

"Qin Hou, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Don't forget that this is Xichuan, it's my territory, as long as I raise my arms, there are thousands of gangs, and in an instant, none of you will want to run away."

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, Lu Dongjue stood up abruptly and shouted with a fist.

"Really? Then you can call one and try it. Qin Yijian raised his eyebrows, unmoved.

"I have Fengxian, I have already arranged the elite, and I will never be afraid of you!"

"Where is Bonghyun?"

"Where is Bonghyun?"

Lu Dongjue called for the last glimmer of hope.

Nian Fengxian walked out slowly, calmly walked up to Lu Dongjue, and bowed: "Master Lu, I'm here." ”

"Great, Fengxian, it's good that you're here, I know I'm not wrong about you."

"Quick, quick!"

"Call at once, and destroy these thieves."

Lu Dongjue seemed to grasp the last straw, and hurriedly begged.

"Good!"

Nian Fengxian clapped his palms, and suddenly the elite disciples of the halls of the Lu Mansion led the elite disciples, rushed up from the stairs, rushed into the mourning hall, and surrounded everyone.

"Haha!"

"The surname is Qin, what's the matter, you can't move me, right?"

"I said, Xichuan is my world, and no one wants to get involved!"

"Come on, kill the Qin thief for me immediately!"

Lu Dongjue was ecstatic and roared.

However, to his disappointment, these familiar faces were as unmoving as stone carvings.

"Fengxian, this, what's going on, you hurry up and urge them."

Lu Dongjue asked with a confused expression.

"Are you sure they're your people?"

"Lu Dongjue, do you know what the people in Xichuan call you?"

Qin Yi picked up a candlestick, flicked his fingers, and when the flame burned more vigorously, he leaned in front of Lu Dongjue and raised his eyebrows and asked.

(End of chapter)