Lin Kun walked into the hall and invited three fragrances to be inserted in front of Lu Chenxing's coffin mourning hall. He bowed respectfully three times. He turned around and looked at Wang Mang, Li Chongtian and Li Zhe with a fierce face. He smiled frivolously, "Mr. Lu's body is not cold, but you have the idea of ​​Zhaixing Tower in front of Aunt Nuan Qiong. Is this Zhaixing Tower surnamed Lu or is it your three people?"

Wang Mang, Li Chongtian and Li Zhe had heard of the young new head of the Zhu family, but they had met this new head who was popular in the Yanjing city recently. They did not feel a strong sense of oppression from Lin Kun, and did not pay special attention to Lin Kun's clothes and words and deeds. In the eyes of the three of them, Lin Kun was just an ordinary young man.

"Boy, where did you come from? How can you point fingers in the matter inside Zhaixing Tower?" Wang Mang said with a loud voice, staring at Lin Kun with his eyes fiercely.

"Little brother, you'd better not meddling in other people's business. You really can't control this matter." Li Chongtian was so sarcastic that he didn't even look at Lin Kun.

"Brother, this place is not something you can come to. Give you a chance, get out of here, otherwise it will be bad if you lack arms and legs later, or if you splash blood on your body." Li Zhe looked kind and looked at Li Chongtian and Wang Mang. The three of them really turned red and rolled their eyes and sang together.

Long Daxiang and Bazhi came behind Lin Kun at this moment. The two of them stared at the three people, one left and one right. Lin Kun didn't say anything, and they would not act rashly. Lin Kun suddenly laughed and said to Wang Mang, Li Chongtian and Li Zhe, "I am a simpler person. The more people say they want to give me some color, I really want to stay and see it. And what I don't like the most is the heart and heart. Basically, every time I meet, I have to repair it."

Wang Mang, Li Chongtian and Li Zhe's faces suddenly changed, and the expressions on his face became vicious. Wang Mang's loud voice sounded again, "Boy, I think you are not toasting, you will not cry until you see the coffin."

Lin Kun lowered his head and touched his nose. Long Daxiang on the left stepped forward, swung his hand and slapped Wang Mang and cursed: "Dog said, who are you talking to like this? I don't want it anymore!"

When Long Daxiang took action, Wang Mang instinctively retreated, but Long Daxiang

He had a tall figure and long arms. In addition, the big slap was as hard as a palm fan. It directly hit Wang Mang's face, which was full of fierce flesh.

"Ouch!"

Wang Mang suddenly screamed in pain, his gums were beaten to death, and there was a strong blood in his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. There were two fresh teeth in the blood. He suddenly became furious, raised his finger and pointed at Long Daxiang and shouted, "Damn it, I've knocked off my teeth, today..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Long Daxiang kicked his feet again, and in the middle of his belly, Long Daxiang said dissatisfiedly: "Just fight well, I will accompany you in the group or single fight, who told you to say so much nonsense!"

Wang Mang's face was swollen after being defeated, and the kick on his belly made him feel like his intestines were about to be kicked. His grinning looked like he didn't look fierce, but it gave people a very pitiful and ugly feeling. He almost used all his strength to scold the dozen younger brothers who called him, "Are you all stupid? Why don't you come and kill him together!"

A dozen young men suddenly came to their senses. The incident happened a little unexpectedly. They really didn't expect that the big guy on the other side was so fierce. Their Mang brother was good at martial arts, but he was beaten like a three-year-old doll.

The dozen or so little brothers started moving. Li Chongtian and Li Zhe looked at each other. They were standing on the same boat with Wang Mang. They exchanged simple eyes and then issued orders to the younger brothers brought by both sides.

Ba Finger swung his arms, shook his neck and walked towards the group of people. Lin Kun turned around and bowed to Xie Nuanqiong, then looked at Xie Nuanqiong and said, "Mr. Lu's memorial service will continue. I will clear these people out as soon as possible."

Xie Nuanqiong and Xie Banruo were slightly stunned, while the people at the scene were all watching the fun. Everyone avoided it, fearing that the battle was too tragic and the blood was splashed on their bodies. It was unlucky to see Hong at the memorial service.

Just as Xie Nuanqiong, Xie Banruo and Xie Qiuya were thinking about how Lin Kun cleaned these people out as soon as possible. How did they clean them up? Long Daxiang was on the left, eight fingers were on the right, and Lin Kun was in the middle, kicking the group of people out one after another, forcibly throwing them out. The sounds in the air caused

Everyone in the memorial service hall next to him was watching.

The memorial service was disturbed, and the people in the family were already sad. Once the memorial service was disturbed, it felt like swallowing gunpowder in his heart and was about to come over to argue. But when a group of filial sons and grandchildren rushed out to prepare for the theory, and even a few people were holding guys in their hands. As a result, when they saw the tragic situation here, the man was like a sandbag, one after another, thrown out of the mourning hall. All of these filial sons and grandchildren were stunned. After being stunned for a moment, they hurried back obediently.

Thirty or forty people were all cleaned up in less than five minutes. Lin Kun, Long Daxiang, and Bajie were also intentional to leave Wang Mang, Li Zhe, and Li Chongtian. These three people did not expect that Lin Kun and the others were so fierce. They all opened their eyes wide, their mouths wide, and their faces were stunned.

Lin Kun smiled and said to Wang Mang and the other two, "Mr. Lu has cultivated you for a while. Zhaixing Tower has nothing to do with you from today. Go to his spiritual throne and bow, and then get out quickly."

Wang Mang and the other two gritted their teeth and were dissatisfied, but they dared not resist now. In front of a group of people in the world, they threw the person to their grandma's house today.

The three of them knelt in front of Lu Chenxing's spiritual plane, and then left in a dirt.

Chen Juwu, the butler of Zhaixing Tower, has not left yet, but he has put all his hopes on Wang Mang and the other two. However, he expected that these three people are so useless. According to the prior discussion, if Wang Meng and the others seized power, Chen Juwu will not only be the butler, but will have more power in the future.

Of course, Chen Juwu prefers that these three people succeed and give him some money to do it. He is so old that it is not a big deal to stay outside and make trouble. It is better to bring enough money to return home, so as to make a fallen leaf return.

Among the people in the martial arts world, naturally, some people recognize Lin Kun. It is only because Wang Mang and the other three are too short-sighted, and they don’t even know the new head of the Zhu family in Yanjing. In fact, there is a reason for this. The three of them don’t think they will come into contact with people with such a high status as the head of the Zhu family. They are considered unlucky today.

Lu Chenxing's funeral was carried out step by step. The selected foundation was a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui. It cost nearly ten million yuan to spend a piece of cemetery alone...
Chapter completed!