Ye Fan reminded: "Take it out if you have any good things, don't hide it and become a funeral object."

"Get out!"

Luo Badao cursed: "This is a cemetery, where is there any authentic and heavy firepower?"

"And Hengcheng has been the most rule-oriented place in the past ten years. No matter how big the hatred is, no one will cause trouble at weddings or funerals."

"Bastard, Jia Zihao, Old Man Yang, even the basic rules have been broken. It seems that it will be broken to death."

"He'd better kill all of us!"

"Otherwise I will take Lao Qian and Lao Sun and his tribe into Yangjiabao!"

Luo Badao's breathing became invisibly rapid. It was a shame and humiliation that so many people died at his son's funeral.

"If there is no authentic or heavy firepower, you can only leave it to fate."

Ling Guojiang coughed: "Or a miracle happened, or someone came to save us..."

Luo Badao and the others were silent, the enemy was powerful in firepower, and they also had an absolute advantage in suppressing the Luo family cemetery.

If there is no miracle to live, the funeral team will probably not survive.

Seeing Luo Badao and the others like this, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.

He thought that by forcing Luo Badao and the others, he could get Luo Badao's trump card to deal with the enemy.

But in the current situation, Luo Badao's biggest reliance seems to be the hook-nosed young man and the others.

This made Ye Fan a little depressed, and it also made him hesitate whether to play the two trump cards of the two deaf and mute elders...

However, Ye Fan quickly gave up his thoughts, and he always felt that Luo Badao was showing weakness and consuming the other gambling kings' backbones.

After all, this is Luo Feiyu's funeral, and Luo Badao should be prepared for both.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan gradually calmed down and prepared to wait and see what was going on.

At this moment, Luo Yanni said pessimisticly: "Dad, are we going to die in this cemetery?"

"Don't disturb the morale of the army!"

Ye Fan slapped the coffin and yelled: "I'm lucky! A miracle will happen!"

"No matter whether there is a miracle or not, whether we can survive or not, today is the darkest day in Hengcheng."

Ling Guojiang slowly opened his eyes in this matter, with a tone of melancholy:

"The top ten gambling kings, seven of them suddenly died. Hengcheng is destined to be in chaos, destined to be reshuffled, and destined to change the pattern..."
Chapter completed!