Early in the morning, in front of the gate of Zhuge family.

The Zhuge family is doing a funeral these days. There are white flowers at the door. The whole street at the door is full of white flower baskets. Looking at it, it is quite spectacular.

The heavy snow for a whole month stopped today. There are still sporadic snow scraps falling in the sky. It is still cloudy in the sky.

Several guards were dressed in sackcloth, with sack ropes around their waist, white flowers pinned to their chest, and their faces were sad.

Between heaven and earth, a solemn.

There was a cry in the inner yard!

Today is the day for the funeral of the dozens of dead supreme masters.

Just then, the guard's eyes moved and showed surprise.

I saw a man in black coming from a sea of white flowers in the distance. Alone, but so conspicuous. The snow is white, the flowers are like the sea, and the world is snow-white; But suddenly there was a touch of black.

The two guards were surprised: the people who came and went these days, even those from other families, were all dressed in white. It seems that there is only white left between heaven and earth.

At this juncture, how can anyone come in black?

The man in black came leisurely with his hands on his back and walked easily. He looked at the words written on both sides one by one, looked here and there, looked there and here.

His expression was relaxed and unrestrained, but his behavior was like a countryman suddenly entering a big city, inexpressible novelty and curiosity, and there was an admiration of "really fun and spectacular".

But now, it is the saddest time for others, the time of funeral.

The appearance of such a person is simply intended to attract anger.

The anger in the hearts of the two guards suddenly burned bit by bit.

In the distance, several people in white came to mourn. They were people from other families, dressed in white and walking fast. Before long, he passed the man in black in front of him. One of them turned his head and seemed to want to say something, but he was covered by another person's mouth, dragged over, said hello in a hurry, and entered the gate without looking back.

The man in black came to the gate and his eyes wandered freely around.

The two guards held their breath and said, "who are you and what are you doing?"

The man in black tilted his neck, oh, and then nodded and smiled. Then he looked at the white flowers stretching to the horizon and said, "so many white flowers are really beautiful... Shit, how many people have died... It's really tut tut tut... Poor, poor, there are more orphans and widows in the world."

The guard was furious: "you are here to make trouble?"

The man in black turned his eyelids and said angrily, "how do you look at the gate? What's a riot? I am kind-hearted and bear the hardships of the world; How did you become a troublemaker today? Did the dead leave no orphans and widows? Isn't this orphan and widowed mother pitiful? "

The two guards trembled with anger and pulled out their knives: "who are you?"

If the Chu people don't come to pay tribute to the Lord, they will say, "if you don't, please pay tribute to him."; By the way, discuss something with Zhuge's master. "

As soon as they heard the name "chuyang", the two guards were as stunned as Jiao Lei!

Who does the Zhuge family fear most now? Chuyang! Or, the power of chuyang!

Because the more than 50 supreme masters who died died were all in the hands of the forces of chuyang! In the battle of Tu Dao, the whole army was destroyed, and the other party naturally won a complete victory!

In the face of the joint efforts of the eight families and law enforcers, the other party can still achieve such impressive achievements. This strength is frightening!

"Please wait a minute. I'll go in and report." One of the guards saluted with fists. His eyes were complex. He looked at Chu Yang with fear and anger and turned to go inside.

Chu Yang turned around with his hands on his back at the door, laughing and saying, "spectacular! How spectacular! What a fucking spectacle! "

The other guard trembled with anger, but he dared not say anything.

Finally, the guard who went in and reported hurried out: "please drive to the mourning hall to meet."

Then a man walked out quickly and bowed with his head: "thank you for coming to offer condolences. The Zhuge family is very grateful."

Chuyang smiled and said, "it doesn't hurt. No matter the enemy or the friend, there is always a battle. These scenes still have to be done."

When others come to mourn, they all have a heavy face. Even if they are happy in their hearts, they also pretend to be sad; But the goods are not only smiling, but also want people to punch him on the spot!

The man who came out to greet the guest had a muscle spasm. His eyes showed a deep hatred. He forbeared and said, "no matter what, you can always come with a heart."

Chuyang smiled and walked forward, muttering: "mind... Mind... Hey, hey..."

The man behind almost broke his teeth.

But finally he took Chu Dashao all the way to the mourning hall.

It took a lot of time to walk all the way. Chuyang was like watching the scenery. Tut tut said, "that's good! This house is really nice... These flowers and trees are really stylish. I'm afraid they can't last for thousands of years... This place is really big... I don't know how many people's houses have been occupied... It's really beautiful here... Hey, just pick a brick, and an ordinary family can have enough to eat and drink all their life... "

Strange speech, strange voice, strange posture and strange accent.

The man who led the way was silent and did his best not to say a word; I'm afraid I can't control the 18th generation of this guy's ancestors as soon as I export.

The mourning hall is very big.

The people inside are as white as snow.

All the trumpeters of Tianji city are here, blowing and beating. Once someone mourns, the sound of the drum rises abruptly and then falls.

According to the nine heavenly rules, once the family dies after the age of 100, it is regarded as longevity; On the day of the funeral, there will be a trumpeter to blow fiercely... In the sad music, send relatives to bliss.

Each of the people who died this time in the Zhuge family is more than 100 years old? Dozens of centenarians have

As soon as I entered the mourning hall, I saw countless people crowded here, and everyone looked heavy; In the mourning shed, the people of Zhuge family dressed in hemp and filial piety stood in four rows on both sides.

Behind the mourning hall, there was a sob, but the bereaved women were crying.

"Chu Yang, the first pharmacist of southeast law enforcers and the seventh pharmacist of Medicine Valley, came to offer condolences!" The man who shouted the trumpet received the note in his hand and shouted without thinking. After shouting, he knew what he was shouting. He trembled with fear and shook his hand. The note floated to the ground.

In an instant, everything in the whole space was quiet!

Chuyang? Why is he here?

Just a moment of silence, the trumpeters around suddenly blew up, and in the silence, it seemed more high and loud, resounding through the sky.

However, immediately, the trumpeters also found something wrong. Why did everyone keep silent as soon as the name came out? Even the women inside don't cry

Then it stopped.

It was like someone stomped on the dog, and the dog ran away with a "woof"

The guests of Zhuge family came up, with a stiff face and some reluctance: "thank you for coming to offer condolences. Please come in."

On the day of funeral, the dead are the biggest!

Therefore, the Zhuge family is most afraid of accidents on this day.

However, ordinary people will not take advantage of this time to make trouble, because it is an inextricable hatred to make trouble at such a time! After that, both sides will never die, and their children and grandchildren will fight forever... Until one side is completely extinct!

Chu Yang's coming at this time is tantamount to showing his attitude: I, Chu Yang, and your Zhuge family, will never die!

Moreover, there is a deeper consideration.

Chuyang is not a reckless man. How can you know that it is wrong to come here today? No matter how old the enemy is, it is always immoral to disturb each other before the funeral.

But if chuyang doesn't come today, there will be endless trouble. A bad one, I'm afraid I'll never get out of this Tianji city again! Everyone on our side died! The reason is intriguing.

Chuyang smiled and said, "yes, yes. In any case, I am also to blame for the death of your predecessors. "

That said, the faces of those people twisted when they were ponton.

Why do you have to? You have the upper hand... People are dead in your hands. Why do you want to do this again at people's funeral? Is this not a lie?

"Please come in." The welcome ushered Chu Yang in.

Thousands of angry eyes flashed across the hall.

Chu Yang stepped forward two steps. As a result, the incense and candles he handed over stood up, bowed and said loudly, "Alas, heroes, unfortunately died young; The former fame turned into sadness; After the wind and cloud, it is boundless; Jianghu iron blood is quite legendary; At the beginning, the king alone blocked the strong; Across the world, who dares to compare? White Mountains and black waters, facing the ocean; Long sky and earth, famous for you; How many orphans, from your hand, how many widowed mothers, hurt for you; A word does not agree, draw a knife to each other; The family is powerful. Who dares to make a statement? The white bones of his men are quite full of mountains, and the blood of his men flows all over the world; You are gone now, the world is crazy! Singing and dancing, resentment is eliminated and hatred is paid; From this world, who is strong? Alas, it's painful. I can only afford it. "

After that, Chu Yang stepped forward, inserted the incense candle into the censer, bowed and raised his head.

As soon as this hanging word came out, the whole Zhuge family was silent.

A drummer who was even outside was closer. When he heard these words, he was so frightened that his face changed dramatically. With a snap, his trombone fell to the ground and dared not pick it up.

All the people in the mourning hall looked at Chu Yang with iron blue faces and eyes like fire.

There are a few muscles trembling on their faces. They can't help taking a step forward and have to settle accounts with this guy!

"Chuyang, what do you mean?" One of them jumped out and glared at chuyang............. If I want to scold, I can't go back... I hold my breath. I was so angry on the spot that my face was blue and my whole body trembled for a long time. I couldn't code words directly. My head was buzzing like paste. Then I went to deal with the book review to ease my mood, but I saw a lot of bad things... I collapsed. I couldn't help but vent, which made everyone laugh. This is the first change today. I will continue to code the second change... Please support the monthly ticket, thank you! >( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.