Along the way, everyone fell into silence, which showed that everyone was nervous, and Yun Dong deliberately chatted with everyone, distracting everyone's attention.

The car drove very fast, and when it was close to the general altar of the Qing Gang in Beizhou, Yun Dong slowed down his speed, took out the phone, dialed a number, and then hung up after two "uh-huh" sounds.

At this time, two cars came from the opposite side, Yun Dong looked at it, turned on a spotlight, and the other party flashed back, and then Cayenne turned to the left, the opposite direction to the right, and turned into the street to the main altar together.

The three cars soon arrived at the gate of the main altar, and the disciples in charge of receiving them at the door commanded them to park the car, Yun Dong saw that the parking lot was already full of cars at this time, and it seemed that there were already a lot of people here, there were leaders of various gangs and factions, business tycoons, political friends, Yun Dong took a look, but didn't see Zheng Yanping,

And the tears of this fashion ceremony can no longer be controlled, and they flow down with a "swish",

When everyone got out of the car, Shi Ying saw that the two cars that came in with them were sitting on Chu Huaiyi and several of his apprentices, Luo Yunxiang, the second marshal of Hongshuntang, and the others did not follow, after Yun Dong saw Chu Huaiyi, the two nodded tacitly, and everyone also said hello to each other,

At this time, Shi Ying helped Shang Yi get out of the car, and Shang Yi was already crying.

The disciple in charge of the reception in front of the door was startled when he saw that it was Shang Yi, and after recovering his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, and then shouted at the back: "Shaojun is back, Shaojun is back, quickly set off firecrackers to catch it,"

The people inside were also taken aback, this young gentleman has been missing for six or seven days, where did this come from?

I saw someone holding a woman in her fifties in front of the mourning hall to look around, inside was a coffin incense case and a portrait of Shang Qing, the black curtain hung low, the wreath was surrounded, and the mournful voice was bursting.

At this time, the person pushed a wheelchair and walked out, and it was Shang Youwei who was sitting on the chair, but it was Fu Minglun who was followed by him.

"Xiaoyi, where have you been, why haven't you come back for so many days, I don't know if something happened at home," Shang Youwei scolded angrily,

But Fu Minglun still had that kind of smile that was innocent of the old and young, but a pair of goldfish eyes stared at Shang Yi for a long time, and then pretended to persuade: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, hurry up, let Xiaoyi go to her father and kowtow to incense," a pair of elders and principals,

Shang Yi glared at him angrily, ignored him, raised his feet and walked inside, and walked to the front of the hall, the woman hugged her and cried loudly, Shang Yi also cried with her, the woman was Shang Yiqing's wife, Shang Yi's mother, the wife of the former leader of the Beizhou Qing Gang, and there was a rush in front of the hall.

Shang Yi's mother pulled Shang Yi to Shang Yiqing's spirit, wiped her tears and cried at Shang Yiqing's portrait: "Old man, my daughter is back, Xiaoyi, she is fine, you should go with confidence, woo woo..."

A cry of grief made the people present cry, and those who knew the inside story were even more sentimental, because Shang Guanqing was found to have been kidnapped by her daughter, and when she went to rescue her, she was ambushed on the way, attacked with a bomb, and died of serious injuries.

Shang Yi even "poofed", knelt down on both knees, and cried loudly: "Father, Shang Yi is not filial, tired that you are victimized by traitors, so that we are disgraced, your old man has taught his children all his life, he is tired of running around for the family, he is tired of working for the Qing Gang, he is tired of saddle horses, and he is planning for his life, there are shameless villains, peeking into the position of the gang leader, secretly plotting against you, and now we are divided into yin and yang, so that I am heartbroken, and I don't want to live, and now there is no way to return to life, my father's voice is still there, the soul is not far away, and the daughter is not filial, I swear to the spirit of heaven that I will punish this wickedness, and sacrifice his head with blood before the spirit of my father, in order to avenge this sea of blood.

This crying sacrifice made the hall and the hall, all the Qing Gang disciples, the invited guests and friends, and even their mothers were stunned, looking at each other, and a big question mark rose in their hearts: Could it be that Shang Yiqing was killed by his own people?

Even Fu Minglun's heart tightened, and he secretly thought: Could it be that she found something, hmph, it should be a vain guess, there is no evidence, I can't help me,

Qian Baotang Luo Hall Master stood up and walked behind Shang Yi: "Niece, what do you mean by this, could it be that Senior Brother Shang was killed by someone in the gang?"

Shang Yi endured his sadness, turned around and stood up, took two steps, looked at Hall Master Luo and bowed down and said, "Uncle Luo," and then turned around and reported to the next hall: "Beizhou Qing Gang brothers, uncles and uncles, three old and four young, ranking light friends and friends, I have something to say,"

It's eight o'clock in the morning, and the worship hasn't started yet, but now the incense hall in front of the main altar of the Qing Gang in Beizhou is already lively, Fu Minglun's face is a little pale at this time, and he is secretly anxious in his heart, he is not sure if Shang Yi has really gotten any evidence, he has been hiding for the past few days, and he has not suddenly appeared until today, and made it public in front of everyone, but at this time he must not say anything to stop it, that will make people think that this person is him, he made a look at Deacon Ye of the Ministry of Officials, and Deacon Ye understood in his heart, A step forward,

"Shaojun, you have been hiding for so many days, you have been avoiding it, and today you suddenly appeared, and then you are here to make a lot of nonsense, saying that there are people in the gang who covet the position of the gang leader, collude with outsiders, and murder the gang leader, but in my opinion, you are deliberately disturbing people's ears and eyes, demagoguery, and winning sympathy, because you know that your brother is still for some time ago by your father personally opened a fragrant hall and drove out of the Qing Gang, and today after your father was killed, the position of this gang leader is bound to be not surnamed Shang, you are disgruntled, and you have ill intentions, came up with such an idea, do you want to be the leader of the gang yourself?"

As soon as everyone heard this, they thought carefully about the joints, and felt that it was very reasonable, and many people in the crowd nodded secretly, thinking that it was very possible, if not, why did this Shang Shaojun hide and not see each other for so many days, and even his father's funeral did not guard his filial piety in front of the spirit, isn't it against human morality!

When Shang Yi heard this, she trembled with anger, her apricot eyes widened, and she scolded angrily: "You are talking nonsense,"

Deacon Ye laughed, paced two steps forward and said: "I'm talking nonsense, the truth is here, you don't want to be the leader of the gang, so you framed and said that someone in the gang joined forces with outsiders to kill your father, think about it, our Beizhou Qing Gang, in recent years, has been suppressed by foreign gangs, and the day is not safe, like the day is thin, and it is gradually declining, it is your father's ineffective management of the gang, shielding and conniving at your brother, being domineering in the gang, endangering the prestige of the Qing gang, making people's hearts turn back, and the disciples in the gang are detached from morality, and refuse to serve the gang. This is what you call your Shang family's contribution to the Qing Gang,"

Everyone around looked at the-for-tat confrontation on the scene, and couldn't help but secretly doubt, and they all stared at Shang Yi to see how she responded,

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