On the rivers and lakes, there are a hundred flower gates.

Inside the door, there are all female disciples, and all of them have a bewitching appearance.

Baihuamen is also unique in the rivers and lakes, and is famous for its marriage.

Because the disciples of this sect are married to some big people, and these people are either in politics or business.

The men who came to ask for relatives were about to level the threshold.

Many men are proud to marry a female disciple of Baihuamen, if you don't have a female disciple of Baihuamen by your side, you are embarrassed to call yourself a big man.

In the main hall, the master of the Hundred Flowers Gate said with a cold face: "Everyone, do you still remember Li Bolong, the lewd thief. ”

"This thief, ruining the innocence of one hundred and eight female disciples of my Baihuamen, this incident is a great shame for my Baihuamen, how can you not remember."

"I hate this whore and hid in the Valley of the Wicked, otherwise, he would have to be cut with a thousand knives."

The elders, angry, were also curious about why the main sect wanted to bring up the old matter.

You must know that this matter is a shame and a taboo for Baihuamen, and everyone keeps it secretive on weekdays.

"I just received news that Li Bolong has a disciple who has come out of the Valley of the Wicked."

The master of the Hundred Flowers Sect said coldly: "What do you elders think of this matter? ”

"One word, kill!"

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and said, "The disciple taught by Li Bolong must also be a little thief, this kind of small miscellaneous matter, killing him is to eliminate harm for the people." ”

"Okay, pass the order, but if I am a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect, if I see that little thief, I will be killed." The master of the White Flower Sect said in a deep voice: "In the issuance of a reward, no matter who can kill the other party, my Baihua Sect disciple, let him choose one person as his wife." ”

……

Qingcheng faction.

The head looked at the disciples standing in the main hall, and said with a serious face: "I just received the news that the thief who snatched the treasure of my Qingcheng faction and killed one hundred and eight people of my faction, Hu Yidao's disciple, is out of the valley, what do you say?" ”

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

A cadre of disciples, shouted in unison.

"Yes, blood debt and blood repayment."

The head said coldly: "Hu Yidao hides in the Valley of the Wicked and doesn't come out, then, take his disciple to the knife." I declare that whoever can kill the disciple of the thief will be accepted as a disciple of my own lineage. ”

The disciples were in an uproar, the personal disciple of the head of the family, this is of great significance, it is equivalent to the heir of the next head of the family, which is equivalent to the crown prince.

As the news spread, all sects and sects sent disciples to find Lu Chen.

If you can't kill the big one, you can kill the small one.

These people transferred all the hatred to Lu Chen's head.

……

Lincheng, highway intersection.

Lu Chen looked at the black Mercedes-Benz that was gone, and scolded: "Stinky girl, you actually left me on the side of the road, you wait, don't let the master see you again, otherwise, I have to make you look good." ”

Lu Chen's abuse, Mu Hongyu couldn't hear it at all, and even if he heard it, it didn't matter.

Her task is to pick Lu Chen out and then send Lu Chen to where he is going.

The task was completed, she didn't want to stay with Lu Chen for one more second.

After arriving in Lincheng, he drove him out of the car and went back to his life.

At this moment, a taxi stopped on the side of the road, and the driver poked his head out and shouted, "Little brother, don't take a taxi." ”

After Lu Chen got into the car, the driver asked, "Little brother, where are you going?" ”

"Go to the Yip Group."

Lu Chen remembered that Old Man Ye had told him that his granddaughter Ye Youwei worked in this company and seemed to be the president.

So, go here and find someone, you can't do it.

After all, the marriage letter has been received, and he has to go to see how his daughter-in-law looks.

The driver was a chatterbox, and he kept talking along the way: "What did the little brother do in the Ye Group, did he apply for a job?" ”

"No, I'm going to see my wife."

"Yo, that's really a coincidence, my daughter also works in the Ye Group, and she is still the assistant to the president."

"That's a coincidence." Lu Chen's eyes lit up: "Since your daughter is the president's assistant, has she told you how this Ye Youwei looks?" ”

"Do you still need someone else to say this? Who doesn't know that Ye Youwei of the Ye Group is the number one beauty in Lincheng, and I don't know how many people want to marry her as a wife.

However, the news you know is already Lao Huang Li, and now the president of the Ye Group is no longer Ye Youwei. ”

"Ah, what about Ye Youwei?"

"It's a shame!"

The driver sighed: "Three months ago, Ye Youwei had a strange illness, she couldn't afford to be sick, the Ye family invited many famous doctors to diagnose and treat her, but they were helpless, I heard that it seems that her life is not long in coming." ”

"Reroute, go to the Ye family!"

……

The old house of the Ye family, in the ancestral hall.

In the center, a crystal coffin is placed.

Inside the coffin, a woman was lying.

The woman is stunningly beautiful, with skin as delicate as jade, like a sleeping beauty lying there quietly.

"Weiwei, my good granddaughter, why did you leave like this, how could you bear to let grandma send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." Old Mrs. Ye stood in front of the crystal coffin, her eyes were red and choked: "You let grandma, how can you be worthy of your dead parents and your grandfather." ”

"Mom, people can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad."

The second uncle, Ye Minghui, helped Ye Lao Taijun up: "The hour is almost up, and the coffin must be covered, otherwise it will be difficult to bury if the auspicious time is missed." ”

"Yes, grandma, my sister Quanxia has knowledge, and I don't want you to be sad."

"Grandma, although my sister is gone, there are still us, and we will also be filial to you."

The Ye family present, except for Mrs. Ye, who was crying and red-eyed, the rest of the people did not show any sadness, and some even had a hint of joy in their eyes.

When Ye Youwei was alive, she monopolized the power of the company, and the rest of the people couldn't interfere if they wanted to.

The most important thing is that now that people are dead, each of them can get a piece of the shares in Ye Youwei's name.

Mrs. Ye wiped the corners of her eyes, and finally glanced at her favorite granddaughter.

Ye Minghui waved his hand and shouted: "Cover the coffin!" ”

With a "click", the crystal coffin slowly closed.

The four strong men immediately lifted the crystal coffin and slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.

Suona blows!

But just as he stepped out of Ye's door, a young man stopped the funeral procession.

This young man was none other than Lu Chen, who had traveled thousands of miles.

"Put the coffin down!"

Lu Chen's momentum blocked the way.

The people of the Ye family are very angry, today is Ye Youwei's funeral, and someone dares to make trouble at this time.

Isn't this deceiving no one in the Ye family?

"Who dares to make trouble on the day of my granddaughter's funeral, the old body wants him to look good."

Mrs. Ye walked out with a dragon-headed crutch, raised the crutches and smashed it towards Lu Chen, and scolded in her mouth: "Say, did the Wang family send you to make trouble, my granddaughter is dead, and she won't ......be allowed to live in peace."