Quiet! Inside the mourning hall, there was a deathlike silence as Nalan Changfeng entered. No one spoke, as if at this moment, everyone was tightly sealed.

As the host, Goldfinger had no choice but to walk in front of him and said with a serious look: "It's okay to offer incense, but as for the coffin bearers, it seems they have nothing to do with you."

"Okay, since it has nothing to do with me, it must have something to do with them." As he spoke, Nalan Changfeng turned and pointed at Ding Shoufang and Ning Yutang behind him.

Ning Yutang did not expect that Nalan Changfeng looked thick and thin, and was obviously induced by him to charge into the battle and serve as his spearman. In fact, in front of everyone, he focused his attention on them again.

It's just that now, there is nowhere to retreat, especially from the eyes of Goldfinger and others that are almost spitting fire. Ning Yutang knows that even if he opens his mouth to explain, others will not take him seriously. Instead of this, it is better to

Stand in front to better show your domineering power.

He didn't speak immediately, just nodded slightly.

At this time, Nalan Changfeng had already taken the incense from the steward next to him, and walked to Long Jiutian's photo with a very respectful look. After standing still, he did not bow and put the incense on it like others, but put the incense on it.

He raised it high and said immediately: "Master Long, you have been a hero forever. I respect you forever, but you are too cowardly to die. I don't believe you are dead. If you die, then whoever is next to you in the end will

People also have responsibilities..."

In full view of everyone, Goldfinger and others knew clearly to be on guard against Nalan Changfeng's casual remarks, but they did not expect that he would actually use a feint after his respectful gesture.

On the contrary, Long Laojiu reacted very quickly, walked directly in front of Nalan Changfeng, and said fiercely: "If you want to offer incense, do it quickly. This is our family matter, and it is not your turn as an outsider to dictate. Even if you are down and out,

It’s not like you can just jump out and bully someone. If you’re talking nonsense, I’ll throw you out.”

"Uncle, didn't you realize something was wrong? I'm telling you, Gang Leader Long must have been killed..."

"go out!"

"I'm serious, if you think about it, in the end..."

"I'm going to fucking get you out!" Long Laojiu's face originally looked very old due to his vigorous practice of martial arts. Now, in his rage, his whole face looked extremely red and gloomy, as if it was instantly congested.

At this moment, his momentum was rising from the inside out. Nalan Changfeng suddenly felt a frosty air covering his whole body. Fortunately, he grew up in a family like the Nalan family. Regardless of his childhood influence or his adult experience, ordinary scenes are really unstoppable.

He was just slightly stunned.

And a lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone: "Brother, you are so old, why are you trying to scare them young people?"

Everyone looked up and saw Zhao Xingshi walking in slowly with a carefree look on his face, followed by Uncle Fu who was slightly angry.

Perhaps it was because he recovered quickly, or perhaps the appearance of Zhao Xingshi and Uncle Fu gave him more courage. He immediately said to Long Laojiu: "I came to pay homage to Gang Leader Long. I suspect that he was harmed by Xiao Xiao, so I want to go with him."

Gang Leader Long is saying his final farewell, and the people who come are all friends or disciples of Gang Leader Long. If you don’t have any ghosts in your heart, what are you afraid of saying your final farewell?”

This sentence suddenly caused the entire mourning hall to whisper. Now it is in the stage of temporary residence, and there is no formal sealing of the coffin. It also helps to confirm death rather than coma and fake death. Putting aside his identity, Nalan

Changfeng's request was not particularly excessive, but considering his status, this request was not very appropriate. After all, a few days ago, Nalan Changfeng had just participated in the fight that besieged Long Jiutian in the wilderness.

The reason why the temporary residence is not only to confirm the death, but also to help relatives and friends see the last side. Under the atmosphere deliberately created by Golden Finger, no one thought so much about it, but now when Nalan Changfeng mentioned it, many people thought about it.

Everyone felt that Long Jiutian's death was too sudden.

I just want to think about it, but after all, the people who are mainly responsible don't care about this. At most, they can only communicate in their internal organs and cannot say it through their mouths.

Obviously, Nalan Changfeng had thought of this a long time ago. Today he came with Ning Yutang and Ding Shoufang. On the surface, he was bewitched by Ning Yutang and acted as a pawn of Ning Yutang. But in fact, he also had

own thoughts.

For Ning Yutang and Ding Shoufang, who have been in Shanghai, he is just a passerby. After completing his mission in Shanghai, he will return to Sijiu City. He will not consider what happens to the entire Shanghai after what happens.

No matter how people look at it, all they want is how to gain greater benefits.

Today, he plans to use the power of Ding Shoufang and Ning Yutang to make things bigger. Anyway, once he really takes action, the two of them will have to stand on his side.

What's more, when he came, he had already asked Snow Leopard to take good people and hide them not far away in case of emergency. Of course, he also knew that under the current national conditions, the government would not allow them to make trouble.

Big.

He winked at Uncle Fu, and Uncle Fu understood in his heart that he immediately walked out from the side of Zhao Xingshi and faced Long Laojiu diagonally. He was in a position where he could attack at any time and said to Long Laojiu: "Huh,

My own leader died in an unknown manner, I don’t know if he was summoned by his own people or if he didn’t die at all!”

Although Uncle Fu looks haggard and thin, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is full of energy. The words he spoke at this moment caused an uproar in the hall.

This is especially true for the merchants who are under the care of Long Jiutian. It is said that merchants value profits but not justice. They are able to appear here today, obviously to repay Long Jiutian's favor. After all, if Long Jiutian dies, Long Sheng'er

Whether his strength can bear the burden of the Qing Gang is another question.

In the eyes of their ordinary businessmen, compared to other people, Ding Shoufang is more qualified to be the leader of the Green Gang in terms of qualifications and even ability. In fact, many people who came today are already ready for Ding Shoufang to truly take control of the Green Gang and become the leader.

When the time comes, how do they need to regain Ding Shoufang's trust?

The last few words of Uncle Fu were like sharp swords, piercing straight into their hearts in an instant. They were not dead at all! The news fell on their ears like a bolt from the blue.

People who were more obedient knew that it might be Long Jiutian's tactic to fake death to obtain greater benefits, but people with a straight temper couldn't control it for an instant and directly questioned it.

"Really or not? The dragon head is not dead?"

"I'm just telling you! The leader has come here through thick and thin, how can he leave so easily?"

After saying a few words, many people suddenly discovered that Ding Shoufang was also standing in the mourning hall. Thinking of the dirty talk about the two people only meeting, many people shut their mouths in time.

"I can understand your feelings, but my father's wife is deeply hurt, so these news cannot be used as a joke." Long Sheng'er said in a low voice, slightly choked with sobs.

After saying this, everyone who was still whispering fell silent. Shen You, who was standing aside and watching with cold eyes, suddenly felt something was wrong. He reacted instantly and shouted: "Stop him!"

Before Shen You could finish his words, Nalan Changfeng and Fu Bo were seen activating their bodies at the same time. However, Fu Bo was facing Long Jiutian in front of him, while Nalan Changfeng pounced directly towards the mourning hall. Arranged coffins.

This move made everyone stunned. Although Long Laojiu had solid skills, he obviously did not expect that Uncle Fu would be on top of the mourning hall. He did not say hello and directly attacked. After all, in his eyes, Uncle Fu's actions It was just to take care of Nalan Changfeng.

Unexpectedly, Fu Bo's attack was sure to kill again. Long Laojiu's subconscious mind from practicing martial arts for many years made Long Laojiu directly reach out to block Fu Bo's attack. Fu Bo followed up and latched onto his pulse gate, but Long Laojiu stretched out his hand to block it. .

During this back and forth, when Long Laojiu realized that Uncle Fu was just trying to delay him, Nalan Changfeng had already charged forward like a tiger.

In front of him, Goldfinger held a little distance as the master. Next to him were mostly the shopkeepers who had initially been favored by Long Jiutian, and Long Sheng'er, who looked weak and frail in his clothes. Behind him, he was stopped by Uncle Fu. Long Laojiu, and Tu Chengyao, who was maintaining order in the distance.

All this seemed so perfect in his eyes. Even though he knew that he was weak in kung fu, these people in front of him obviously couldn't stop him. When he was overjoyed, Nalan Changfeng was already one meter away from the coffin. If he moved forward, he could directly Open the coffin.

But before he could finish his happiness, a pair of green hands had already attacked, looking for bridges and pointing, with a measured attack and defense. Suddenly it was Long Sheng'er, who looked weak and incompetent in his eyes. Before he could react, he had practiced for ten seconds. Long Sheng'er, who had been practicing Wing Chun for several years, had already attacked Nalan Changfeng brazenly without any mercy, and the hatred in his heart suddenly poured out. Nalan Changfeng actually had no power to fight back, and as Long Sheng'er finally With one blow, he flew backwards instantly.

Long Sheng'er, who looked unusually quiet and weak, was actually so domineering, which really surprised everyone in the mourning hall. The only ones who were not surprised were Shen You and Ning Yutang.

Seeing that Nalan Changfeng missed his hand and was knocked out by Long Sheng'er and landed on the ground with his life or death uncertain. Uncle Fu, who had originally tried to restrain Long Laojiu, suddenly lost his fighting spirit and instantly fell back to Nalan Changfeng's side, while Long Laojiu also He did not pursue him and retreated to Long Sheng'er's side.

"Wonderful, wonderful! I didn't expect that there would be someone with such good skills among our Youth Gang, and she was actually Miss Long. It really surprised me!" Ning Yutang applauded with a high-five.

Long Sheng'er just snorted coldly and didn't speak at all. Shen You, who was standing aside, slowly walked out. So far, everything was going according to his plan. After standing still, he faced Ning Yutang and said: "How many of you are there?" Don't push people too hard, or the dead will be the worst!"
Chapter completed!