I really didn't expect that Yuchi Jingxiu would agree so. He was so generous.

Luo Daolio stretched out his hand tremblingly, held Yuchi Jingxiu's hand, and said excitedly: "Mr. Yuchi, I feel relieved if you have... what you said."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuchi Jingxiu integrated his internal energy into Luo Daolio's pulse. He did not dare to be too fierce because Jia Simiao was holding Luo Daolio's pulse in the other hand. Sure enough, Yuchi Jingxiu did not notice any internal energy. It seemed that Luo Daolio was really not able to do it.

Alas, the sect leader... why did he say it's gone? Yuchi Jingxiu was extremely sad and said solemnly: "Sect leader, as long as I, Yuchi Jingxiu, I will be here for one day, I will not let our Hongmen fall apart."

"I...I believe in you."

Luo Daolio seemed to have no strength anymore and collapsed on the bed, even breathing.

Jia Simiao twisted the needle tail on the acupoint on his chest again, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you all retreat quickly... Alas, prepare for the funeral. I see, Brother Luo can't resist for at most three days."

"Ah? Three...three days?"

What an incredible fact? Zhan Hu, Long Yi, Song Yu, Gao Chao and others were stunned on the spot, their minds were blank.

Yuchi Jingxiu sighed and said, "Okay, let's go out, don't disturb the sect leader here to rest."

"good."

These people finally retreated.

When they arrived in the hall downstairs, they couldn't help crying loudly. The blow was too big. For a moment, it was really hard to accept.

Yuchi Jingxiu said: "Okay, is it useful to cry now? Let's find a way to call Bi Qingquan back, and prepare for the funeral of the sect leader, beware of the Qing Gang... There are so many things to do."

At this moment, these people studied it and left in scattered areas.

Will Bi Qingquan come back?

What should the Qing Gang do if a large-scale attack comes?

Also, Luo Daolio's funeral must not be publicized. If the Qing Gang people know this, the problem will be serious. All these issues must be considered carefully. However, no matter what they think, these people are in a very heavy mood, as if they are pressing a big stone in their hearts, and they are breathless.

Song Yu came to contact Bi Qingquan, and Bi Qingquan said he would come back immediately, but the time cannot be determined.

Yuchi Jingxiu nodded and went to find Mr. Wenren. Now, after all, they are in Wenren Villa. On the other side of the territory, they always have to make Mr. Wenren have a preparation? When he pushed the door open, he asked, "Mr. Wenren, you can check Luo Daolio's injuries. How is he doing?"

Mr. Wen Ren shook his head and said, "I'm not optimistic, what's wrong?"

"You should know? Jia Simiao came. He used acupuncture to wake Luo Daolio up. However, Luo Daolio's internal strength was disordered and his meridians were weak. He explained to us some funerals."

"What? Luo Daolio...can't do it?"

"Yes! I'll come here to discuss with you about his funeral."

"Don't worry, I'll arrange these."

Who is the old man, the old ghost, and the old man Wen Ren? He suddenly heard the key to the problem and asked: "Mr. Yuchi, don't you know who is the new leader of the Hong Sect?"

Yuchi Jingxiu said: "It's Bi Qingquan. He is abroad now and will come here in the next few days."

"Bi Qingquan?"

They are all older generations, so Mr. Wen Ren knew Bi Qingquan and asked, "I don't understand it very much. Whether it is qualifications, strength, kung fu, contributions to the Hongmen, connections, etc., Bi Qingquan is not as good as you? Mr. Yuchi, I'm sorry, I think it's best for you to be the new leader of the Hongmen."

Yuchi Jingxiu waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. How can I have that ability? Everything is better to follow Lord Luo's arrangement."

Mr. Wen Ren shouted: "Our Wen Ren family and the Qing Gang have an irreconcilable grudge. No matter who is the leader of the Hongmen, as long as they dare to fight against the Qing Gang, our Wen Ren family will surrender to anyone. Although I have not been with Mr. Yuchi for a long time, the dog admires Mr. Yuchi very much. I still suggest that Mr. Yuchi be the leader of the Hongmen."

"No, I don't have that many people on my hands."

"Why can't it work?"

Old Buddha Wen Ren said, "When the day Luo Daolio died suddenly, all of our Wen Ren family will support you. I think Mr. Yuchi's subordinates should have some connections, right?"

"You really want to support me?"

"Of course, who is Bi Qingquan? I'm not familiar with him."

"good."

Yuchi Jingxiu laughed and said, "If I become the leader of the Hong Sect, I will not treat your Wenren family unfairly."

Old Master Wen Ren and Yuchi Jingxiu's hand were tightly held together, and they vowed to fight against the Qing Gang to the death. At that moment, the two of them went to move. How many connections do Yuchi Jingxiu have? He walked out of the room, and an undetectable sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

When he returned to the room, he called Yuchi Shang over and muttered for a while. No one knew what they were talking about.

In this way, three consecutive days passed, and Jia Simiao was in the room and never left a single step.

In the villa, everything was very calm and normal, and there was no sign of anything strange. The spirit shed? The funeral? All these were useless. For the Hongmen, Luo Daolio's death was definitely not a good thing. We should try to block the news. If the Qing Gang people know, the problem would be serious.

Liu Jingchen, Tan Suzhen and Shi Yanyan have also returned to the Ziyin Hall and Yangjingfang.

These Hongmen disciples were covered with a layer of haze in their hearts, which was very heavy. It’s okay, Lord Luo will definitely be fine. Jia Simiao is a master of medical science! Is this kind of comfort useful? It’s just Ah Q’s spiritual victory method.

Just at dusk, Luo Jingang stumbled down from the upper floor and knelt directly on the ground. The man who was bleeding and not crying burst into tears and burst into tears: "The master of the sect... the master of the sect is gone."

"ah?"

Yuchi Jingxiu, Yuchi Shang, Zhan Hu, Long Yi and others couldn't believe this fact. Why... why was this happening? Soon, they ran upstairs. This time, no one stopped him. Luo Daolio lay quietly on the bed, motionless, and looked very peaceful.

Jia Simiao sighed: "I have done my best."

"The Master of the Sect."

Yuchi Jingxiu rushed forward, his hand naturally placed on Luo Daolio's wrist, and his pulse had stopped beating. The man, really... he really left like this. At this moment, he was very sad on the surface, but a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart. Is this an opportunity? From now on, he will be the leader of the Hongmen.

Bi Qingquan has not returned yet, and Wei Xi is just an old man who is drunk, so it is not worth worrying. Zhongli is dead, and Gu Xiangguo only has money in his eyes... Who else can sit in the position of the leader of the Hong Sect? Yuchi Jingxiu shouted: "Get up quickly, let's carry the leader out."

These people directly carried the bed and moved downstairs. Not long after, the villa was completely blocked and cut off contact with the outside world. Longtang and Hutang brothers all gathered in the open space. Song Yu, Gao Chao, Guo Xiaotian and others from the execution hall, as well as Lu Mengjia, Yuchi Shang, Qin Que, Liu Xufei and other Longwei, everyone's faces were full of sadness.

Luo Daolio was lying on the bed, covered with white cloth, and no one could believe that this would be true.

Yuchi Jingxiu said sadly: "We must hold a memorial service for the sect leader..."

Song Yu said: "The sect leader doesn't want to be too arrogant. If the Qing Gang people know about it, it will be troublesome."

"Can you just bury the sect master in a hurry?"

Yuchi Jingxiu shouted: "I have decided on this matter, so no one of you can stop him."

The sorrow sounded, and everyone was wearing mourning clothes. Gradually, the sun set and the sky gradually darkened. The headlights were lit everywhere in Wenren Villa, with bright tiles, illuminating like daytime.

Some people are decorating mourning halls, some go to the back mountain to dig pits... These people are all busy, no one says anything, just silently and silently doing what they are at hand.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and these people were finally busy and gathered in the open space again.

Yuchi Jingxiu shouted: "Die before he succeeds! We will go south this time..."

Before he could finish a sentence, someone rushed in and shouted, "Mr. Yuchi, something is wrong, the Qing Gang... The Qing Gang's people are in full swing and are about to rush into the city."

"What?"

Zhan Hu had a bad temper and jumped up and said angrily: "Are they easy to bully our Hongmen? Let's go, I'll fight with them."

Yuchi Jingxiu frowned and said, "Don't be too excited when Zhanhu."

"Aren't you excited yet? I can't stand this frustration."

"Let's do this, you and the brothers in Hutang go over. Don't fight with them, and lead them over. We will take them down in one fell swoop."

"good."

Zhan Hu held up his sharp knife and shouted: "Brother of Hu Tang, come with me."

Mu Yu and the three incense masters, Xie Jun and other people from the Tiger Hall rushed out in a mighty manner.

Yuchi Jingxiu said: "Come on, let's continue to hold a memorial service for the sect leader..."

Song Yu said: "Mr. Yuchi, let's find a way to ambush the Qing Gang people?"

"Oh? Actually, I'm also very concerned about one issue. It's not the ambush Qing Gang, but the new leader of our Hongmen."

"Didn't you let Bi Qingquan be the new sect leader?"

"Bi Qingquan? Who is he old?"

At this moment, Yuchi Jingxiu's waist was straightened and he shouted: "I, Yuchi Jingxiu, is the most suitable for being the new leader of the Hongmen. Do you think, right?"
Chapter completed!