The whole courtyard exploded, and the man's request was extremely rude. Human death depends on a coffin closure, and it cannot be easily opened unless it is a last resort. This pedal is not a hanger, it is obviously here to find trouble.

Mencius said: A health practitioner is not enough to be a big deal, but sending him to death can be a big deal.

Since ancient times, the universal view has believed that the deceased is the greatest and should be respected, and the funeral is a natural and righteous event. Causing trouble at the juncture of people's funerals is more hateful than setting fire to the house.

Yang Zhong has accepted a lot of apprentices in his life, and some of them are grateful for their teacher's kindness, and they are suddenly filled with righteous indignation, and they come around a man and a woman, rolling up their sleeves to do it. Today is not the time to fight, they actually want to scare each other and drive them away.

The man stood proudly, blocked the woman behind him, snorted coldly, and didn't care about the strength of the other party, Lang Lang said: "I'm not looking for trouble, I just want to see Uncle Yang's body, and ask a few other things." ”

"Do you want to tear down the house?" The sturdy man shouted, looking for a fight! Jumped up and twisted his waist and kicked sideways, this move is called Beidou Zhuankui, like the Big Dipper turning the handle, sweeping towards the man.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they didn't see how the man did it, and the strong man had already fallen out.

The disciples glanced at each other and rushed forward with a strange scream. In an instant, outside the spirit shed, the figure shook, the fist wind gusted, and then the screams rang out. It was not the man who screamed, but the disciples who were lying on the ground. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men were knocked to the ground by this man and turned into rolling gourds, touching the mourning shed and smashing countless flower pots.

The man looked up at the sky and said lightly: "My family has an old relationship with Uncle Yang, and I really didn't come to find fault, I just want to see the body." ”

Although Xiao Cheng was afraid in his heart in the spirit shed, in front of so many visitors, someone wanted to lift the coffin board of the master, and he couldn't help but show up. Cang Chang pulled out the soft sword from his waist and shouted loudly: "Dixian Gate, filial piety, come to see off guests!" A sword light was cold, pointing directly at the opponent's eyebrows.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his fingers and stopped in front of him, like scissors cutting rags, and used his fingers to cut the sharp long sword inch by inch. Xiaocheng looked at the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand in a daze, and the boss with his mouth open, I don't know what to do.

Six old men with gray hair stood up on the circle chair, one of whom was unusually tall, and he shouted: "Filial piety is back, form a talisman array!"

These old men are all elders of the Earth Immortal Sect and Yang Zhong's generation, and they have long stopped asking about the world. The leader is Yang Zhong's elder brother Sun Facai, usually the two of them have a very personal relationship, but today when I saw someone making trouble, I couldn't hold back my anger, and the leader stood up.

Xiaocheng threw away the hilt of his sword and turned his head and ran back. The six old men have occupied the east, west, south, north, heaven and earth, six directions, and Xiaocheng hurriedly stood on the human position. Seven people raised their hands at the same time, and each played a string of talismans. The seven strings of talismans of different colors burned in the air, weaving a large net of seven-colored flames of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, towards the pair of men and women under the hood.

The man, who had always been breezy, suddenly changed his face and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, be careful, this is the Seven Tribulations Fire Formation, retreat quickly!"

The woman did not retreat, took out the pair of jade pendants from her arms, and took out one and stuffed it into the hands of her senior brother. The two of them glanced at each other and nodded, while gently shaking the jade pendant in their hands.

The two jade pendants trembled non-stop, the color flowed like blood, and the sound was like a ring dingdong, which was pleasant to the ear. With the sound, a burst of crimson light suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping the two of them.

The Seven Tribulations Fire Array fell at this time, and when it touched the red light, it dissipated silently in an instant, only to the paper ashes flying in the sky, like black butterflies.

Dozens of people on the spot were stunned. Sun Facai exclaimed: "Blood Linglong! You are the people of the Blazing Blood Gate, who are you from the Blood Demon Guan Shanyue?"

"It's my father!"

"It's my master!"

Young men and women, said proudly.

Sun Facai took half a step forward, twisted his beard, and said: "The Blazing Blood Gate is far away in the northern Xinjiang, and I haven't stepped into the Central Plains for many years.

The man took a step forward with his head held high, and said loudly: "Under Luo Siqiang, this time I went out of the mountain not to represent the master, but for personal vendetta...... My father Luo Mingjun ......"

The ashes in the brazier were flickering, and next to the red lacquered coffin, Luo Siqiang withdrew his head, his face was stained with tears, and he turned around and asked, "Senior Brother Xiaocheng, do you know the details of that person?"

Most of the dishes on the table in the small shop have bottomed out, and the box of red wine has long been sold out. Xia Zheteng proposed to go to the bar to drink again, and the little hot girl liked to be lively the most, and immediately seconded the proposal to open the bar to work.

Huang Di squinted a pair of drunken eyes and raised his hands in agreement: "I really want it!"

Usually, when Wang Shan and Qin Yun'er rarely relax, the two of them also looked at Ximen Jing with burning eyes and let him decide.

Originally, Ximen Jing wanted to go home early to continue his cultivation, but it was not good to sweep everyone's interest, so he had to nod and agree.

Ximen Street, located in the center of Yuncheng, is the area of the West Gate Guanxiang of Yuncheng County, east of the shore of Yuming Lake, beautiful scenery, convenient transportation, with the development of the city here to expand into a pedestrian street, bars are numerous, there are many entertainment venues, it is the famous gold cave of Yuncheng.

Back then, Ximen Jing and other four talents spent many stormy nights here.

At this time, Yuming Lake has not yet thawed, the neon lights are flashing on the lake, the figures are shuttling on the thick ice, and there is an endless stream of people skating and playing.

"That's it, it's clean here. Ximen Jing stood at the door of a bar on Ximen Street, pointed to the door and said, "It's too chaotic everywhere else." ”

Everyone rushed in, and Xia Zheteng rushed to occupy a position in front. When Qin Yun'er passed by Ximen Jing's side, she whispered: "It's quite familiar, it seems that I usually come often." ”

Ximen Jing coughed embarrassedly twice and explained: "It's all Huang Di and their ......."

Qin Yun'er snorted and said, "Sister Shanshan will talk to you about business in a while, don't drink too much." ”

It's still early, the bar is still not high, and the background music is also light singing and dancing, and the atmosphere is soothing. There were many guests, and the seats were almost full. Xia Zheteng finally found a table with his back against the hollow wall and beckoned everyone to come over.

It's quite secluded here, there is no table around it, only a table of young men and women shouting on the side of the hollow wall.

Wu Cong and Huang Di went to bring the drinks, and the little hot girl yelled for champagne.

As soon as the champagne of three thousand eight hundred and eight was opened, everyone in the store was immediately alarmed. Five or six girls held aloft cold fireworks, gathered in a circle, and brought the champagne over. The little hot girl held the huge champagne bottle, shook it suddenly, opened the cork with a bang, and spit out the jade as if the wine was splashing. The atmosphere in the shop was also warm.

"Wow, more than 3,000 wines, just open it, people really have water!" On the table on the other side of the hollow wall, a girl threw envious eyes at this side and shouted loudly.

Another girl next to her raised her voice and said: "More than 3,000 is a big deal, last time, just a few years ago, in the European store, my sister met a Kaizi, drank with him all night, before leaving, I had to give me a piece of rose gold full of diamonds Richard Moore, just drinking, people are more than a million watches, that's called grandeur hum, sister is afraid that he will not be able to explain when he goes home, and he is forced to return it to him, now I think about it, it's really a little distressing......"

A handsome boy corrected her: "That's Richard Mill, it's not Moore, you smoke too much! Moore, you love it!"

The people at this table were too loud, and Ximen Jing and them heard them clearly. The little hot girl who was pouring champagne almost burst out laughing: "And Richard Mill, more than a million watches, say give it away, liar ghosts, Xiangjiang Li Shoufu is not necessarily so generous, if this girl doesn't brag, that person is a fool, do you say it's Sister Yun'er! Hey, Ximen Jing, why are you holding your head, do you have a headache?"