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Chapter 1136

Words:3292Update:22/10/23 22:05:05

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

The Zhuge Clan was holding a funeral these few days. There were white flowers at the gate, and the whole street outside the gate was filled with baskets of white flowers. It was quite a spectacular sight.

It snowed heavily for a whole month and only stopped today. There were still sporadic snowflakes falling from the sky, and the sky was still gloomy.

The guards were dressed in hemp clothes with hemp ropes around their waists. There were white flowers pinned on their chests, and they looked sorrowful.

There was a solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth.

There were cries in the inner court!

Today was the day of the funeral of the dozens of Supreme Martial Artists who had died.

At this moment, the guards' eyes moved, and they revealed a look of surprise.

In the distance, there was a sea of white flowers, and a black-clothed man was walking towards them confidently. He was alone, but he was so conspicuous. The white snow and the white flowers were like a sea. The world was snow-white, but suddenly there was a touch of black.

The two guards were surprised. The people who came and went these few days, even if they were from other clans, were all dressed in white. It was as if there was only white left between heaven and earth.

Why was there still someone dressed in black coming at this time?

The black-clothed man walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back. His steps were relaxed, and his eyes looked at the words written on both sides of the wall. He looked here, there, there, and here.

His expression was relaxed and confident, but his actions were like a country bumpkin who had suddenly entered a big city. There was an indescribable sense of novelty and curiosity, and there was a kind of admiration of 'how fun, how spectacular'.

But now, it was the saddest time for them, the time of the funeral.

Such a person had actually appeared. He was simply deliberately attracting their anger.

The anger in the hearts of the two guards started to burn bit by bit.

In the distance, a few more white-clothed people came to offer their condolences. They were from other clans. They were dressed in white and walked very quickly. Not long after, they overtook the black-clothed man in front. One of them turned his head and looked as if he wanted to say something, but the other covered his mouth and dragged him over. He hurriedly greeted them and entered the gate. He didn't even look back.

The black-clothed man came to the gate, and his gaze was still wandering around.

The two guards held back their anger and said, "Who are you, and what are you here for?"

The black-clothed man tilted his neck. "Oh," he nodded. She smiled and then continued to look at the white flowers that stretched to the horizon. He clicked his tongue and said, "So many white flowers, so beautiful … Motherf * cker, how many people must have died … Tsk, tsk, tsk … So pitiful, so pitiful, there's another batch of orphans and widows in the world."

The guard was furious. "So you're here to cause trouble?"

The black-clothed man rolled his eyes and said angrily, "How can a gatekeeper like you speak like that? What do you mean by causing trouble? I have a kind heart. My heart is filled with the sufferings of the world. How did I become a troublemaker when I expressed my feelings today? Could it be that this dead person didn't leave behind a widow or an orphan? Aren't these orphans and widows pitiful? "

The two guards trembled with anger and drew their swords. "Who are you?"

The black-clothed man didn't even look at them. He said, "Please report to Clan Master Zhuge that Chu Yang has come to offer his condolences. At the same time, he also wants to discuss some matters with Clan Master Zhuge."

As soon as he heard the name 'Chu Yang'. The two guards were dumbstruck, as if they had been struck by lightning!

Who was the person that the Zhuge Clan was most afraid of? Chu Yang! Or rather, the forces on Chu Yang's side!

Because these more than 50 Supreme Martial Artists who had died had all died in the hands of Chu Yang's forces! In the Battle of Slaying of the Tao, all of them were wiped out, and the other party naturally won a complete victory!

The other party could still achieve such an impressive result in the face of the combined forces of the eight Super Clans and the law-enforcement officers. This kind of strength was terrifying!

"Please wait for a moment, I'll go in and report." One of the guards cupped his fists and bowed. His gaze was complicated. He looked at Chu Yang with fear and anger, then turned and went in.

Chu Yang walked in circles at the door with his hands behind his back. He kept laughing and saying, "Spectacular! Really spectacular! Really f * cking spectacular! "

The other guard was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Finally, the guard who went in to report hurriedly came out. "Clan Master invites you to meet him in the mourning hall."

Then, a person walked out quickly and bowed. "Thank you for coming to offer your condolences. The entire Zhuge Clan is very grateful."

Chu Yang smiled and cupped his fists. "It's okay. Regardless of friend or foe, there's always a battle. These formalities still have to be done."

When others came to offer their condolences, their faces were all solemn. Even if they were happy, they would pretend to be grieving. But this guy was not only full of smiles, but the words he said made people want to punch him to death on the spot!

The muscles on the face of the person who came out to receive the guest spasmed. His eyes revealed deep hatred. He held it in and said, "No matter what, it's a kind gesture that you can come."

Chu Yang laughed and walked forward. He murmured, "Kind gesture … Kind gesture … Hehe, hehe …"

The person behind almost ground his teeth to pieces.

But finally, he brought Young Master Chu all the way to the mourning hall.

They actually walked for quite a long time. Along the way, Chu Yang looked as if he was admiring the scenery. He clicked his tongue in wonder. "So nice! This house is so nice … These flowers and trees are so stylish. They must have been here for tens of thousands of years … This place is so big … I don't know how many people's houses have been taken over … This place is so beautiful … Sigh, just a random brick and an ordinary family won't have to worry about food and water for the rest of their lives … "

His words were strange. His voice was strange. His posture was strange. His tone was strange.

The person who led the way didn't make a sound. He tried his best not to make a sound. He was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he wouldn't be able to control himself and curse the eighteen generations of this guy's ancestors.

The mourning hall was very big.

The people inside were dressed in snow-white clothes. It was densely packed.

All the trumpeters and drummers in Tianji City were here. Once someone came to offer their condolences, the sound of the drums would rise and fall.

According to the rules of the Heavens, once a family member passed away at over a hundred years old, they would be considered to have lived a long life. On the day of the funeral, trumpeters and drummers would come and play for the whole day … Amidst the mournful music, they would send the family member to paradise.

The people from the Zhuge Clan who had died this time were all more than a hundred years old. There were dozens of people who were more than a hundred years old …

Once they entered the mourning hall, they saw countless people squeezed here. Everyone looked solemn. In the mourning hall, the people from the Zhuge Clan were dressed in mourning clothes. They stood in four neat rows on both sides.

At the back of the mourning hall, there were sobbing sounds. It was the womenfolk of the deceased who were crying.

"The number one pharmacist of the South-East law-enforcement officers, the number seven pharmacist of the Medicine Valley, Chu Yang, is here to offer his condolences!" The person who shouted the number received the note and shouted without hesitation. Only after shouting did he realize what he had shouted. He was so scared that he trembled. His hand shook and the note fluttered to the ground.

In an instant, the entire space fell silent!

Chu Yang? Why is he here?

It was only a moment of silence. The trumpeters and drummers around suddenly started playing. In the silence, it seemed even louder and louder. It resounded through the clouds.

But immediately after. The trumpeters and drummers also realized that something was wrong. Why did the name come out. Why did everyone keep quiet? Even the womenfolk inside stopped crying …

Then they stopped again.

With this change, it was as if someone had stomped on a dog. The dog barked and quickly ran away …

The people from the Zhuge Clan who welcomed the guests came forward. Their faces were stiff and somewhat forced. "Thank you for coming to offer your condolences. Please come in."

On the day of the funeral. No matter how big the world was, the deceased were the most important!

Therefore, the Zhuge Clan was most afraid of any accidents happening on this day.

But most people would not take advantage of this time to create trouble. Because, creating trouble at this time was an irreconcilable enmity! In the future, both parties would not rest until one side was dead. They would fight forever … until one side was completely annihilated!

And Chu Yang came at this time. This was equivalent to expressing his attitude: I, Chu Yang, will not rest until one side is dead with the Zhuge Clan!

And there was a deeper layer of consideration.

Chu Yang was not a reckless person. How could he not know that it was very inappropriate for him to come today? No matter how big the enmity was, a person's death was the most important thing. It was immoral to disturb on the day of the funeral.

But if Chu Yang did not come today, there would be endless trouble in the future. If something went wrong, he might not be able to leave this Tianji City forever! Everyone on his side would lose their lives! The reason for this was thought-provoking.

Chu Yang chuckled and said gently, "It's my duty, it's my duty. No matter what, I can't absolve myself from the blame for the deaths of all of you elders. "

When he said this, the faces of those few people instantly became distorted.

Why do you have to do this? You already have the upper hand … They have already died in your hands. Why do you have to do this on the day of their funeral? Isn't this going too far?

"Please come in." The usher led Chu Yang in.

Inside the mourning hall, the usher stepped aside and only Chu Yang was left. Thousands of sorrowful and indignant gazes shot towards him from all directions.

Chu Yang took two steps forward and received the incense and candles. He stood up straight, bowed, and said in a loud voice, "Alas, all of you have unfortunately passed away. Your former heroic reputation has turned into sorrow. After the storm, you are insignificant. Jianghu's iron blood is comparable to the legends. I pay tribute to you in the past. Who dares to challenge you? "" White mountains and black waters faced the ocean. Your name spread far and wide. How many orphans were raised by you? How many widows and widows were hurt by you? Just a word of disagreement and you drew your sword. Who dares to speak out when your clan is powerful? White bones under your hands piled up like mountains. Blood under your hands flowed in the four seas. When you pass away today, the world goes crazy! Singing and dancing, resentment and hatred are repaid. From now on, who will be the strongest in the world? Alas, I pay tribute to you. "

Then, Chu Yang took a step forward and inserted the incense and candles into the incense burner. He bowed again and raised his head.

When these words came out, the entire Zhuge clan became silent.

Even a trumpeter outside who was a little closer heard these words. He was so scared that his face turned pale. The trombone in his hand fell to the ground. He didn't dare to pick it up.

Everyone in the mourning hall was livid. They looked at Chu Yang with eyes that seemed to spit fire.

A few people's facial muscles trembled. They couldn't control themselves and took a step forward. They wanted to settle the score with this guy!

"Chu Yang, what do you mean?" One of them jumped out and glared at Chu Yang.



"Today's first update. Something really happened yesterday. I was so angry that my whole body trembled. I couldn't calm down for a long time. If it was just a book review, it would be fine. But someone actually didn't hesitate to subscribe to the group. He found my QQ number and wrote a copy in advance. He crazily scolded me. Filthy words, it's simply … Sigh, before I could come back to my senses, he was already gone. Then, he blacklisted me …

I wanted to scold him back, but I couldn't …

I held my breath just like that. I was so angry that my face turned green. My whole body trembled for a long time. I couldn't write any more words. My head was buzzing like glue. Then, I went to deal with the book review. I wanted to calm down, but I saw a bunch of things that didn't go well … I was so angry that I broke down. I couldn't help but vent my anger. I made a fool of myself.

This is today's first update. I will continue to write the second update …

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