Chapter three hundred and fortieth mourning hall mutiny
Looking at the old man's smiling face, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.
"Chen, Chen, Chen Hu?!"
An old man stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Chen Hu, fear beyond words.
This person is Chen Hu, whom they worked hard to search for Longyuan for half a month but had no gains.
Xu Ming's eyes sterned. He looked at Xu Zhijie and shouted coldly: "You have indeed defected to Chen Hu!"
Xu Zhijie spread his hands and smiled, "Don't say it so badly. I was a person from Julongyuan in my life, and a ghost from Julongyuan in my life. How could I surrender to my mortal enemy?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and put it on Chen Hu's shoulder and explained to everyone: "We are partners. I ask Mr. Hu to help me unify Longyuan as a reward. The forces south of the Luo River belong to him."
"Huh! Why don't you give him the forces north of the Luo River? Does he want it?" the noble lady laughed coldly.
Everyone knows that the area south of the Luo River is rich, supporting 70% of the GDP of Luoyang City. The area north of the Luo River is large and weak. Although the population is large, its consumption capacity is far less than the former.
Xu Zhijie clearly failed in negotiations, but he had no choice but to take over the barren lands in the north, and he was still proud. He was so stupid.
To put it bluntly, this is just Chen Hu who sent beg for food.
Xu Zhijie's face became slightly gloomy. He looked at the noble lady and growled, "Are you tired of living?"
The cold eyes made the noble lady look silent, and then she didn't dare to say anything and sat in her seat honestly.
Xu Zhijie looked at everyone with a calm face and said aloud: "I hope you can understand that although Wei Ping'an has fallen, Chen Jinkuo is still there! With him here, you want to chew Julongyuan, it's not that simple."
"Thu Ye originally took charge of nearly 40% of Luoyang City. Now they work hard to help us fight for power and throne. Of course, we must have enough sincerity to give back to others."
"You must remember that with Master Hu here, we can only eat meat. Without his help, we can't even drink soup!"
Everyone's faces flushed, but none of them dared to refute.
The humiliation of their enemies and their strong self-esteem made them almost die, but for the sake of the elderly and children, they had to bow their heads and obey.
If they gather in the dragon abyss and have no heads, it is a matter of time before the cave is messed up. If they do not make plans in advance and plan ahead, when that day comes, they will inevitably become the dead souls of others under the knife.
Instead of finding someone to join forces at that time, it is better to take action first now. They are also trying to gather Longyuan's survival and fall, and to gather Longyuan's rise and fall.
As Xu Zhijie said, Long Qianjun is already dead. Once the cave of Longyuan is in chaos, people from other families will take the opportunity to seize power. Is this Longyuan called Julongyuan?
No one expected that such a major thing would happen on the night before Long Qianjun was buried. More than half of the veterans of Longyuan were summoned to Xu Zhijie, and their plan was to announce the new master at the funeral tomorrow!
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The next morning, the entire villa in the sea was filled with tragedy, and everyone was wearing mourning clothes and respectfully gave this generation of heroes.
It was ten o'clock in China time, and guests had arrived one after another. Whether they were sincere or not, everyone's face was filled with a hint of sadness, burning incense, bowing, and eulogizing.
Long Yunxi is not here, among the Dragon Guards, only Long Er is ranked high now, but this guy doesn't know etiquette, so Long Si is responsible for everything. From early in the morning to now, this kid has come and see off and arranges the funeral process, and is sweating profusely.
What is strange is that Long Jiu is not here either.
It was noon, and the sun was noon, and the guests were full of guests, and the villa was crowded with people.
Su Yu was the last one to come. Although he had a good relationship with Long Qianjun, it was obviously not his turn to arrange the funerals, so he came to the eulogy like other guests and was not responsible for other matters.
Standing in the middle of the hall, Su Yu looked at the face of the not-old but vicissitudes in the circle with a complicated expression, and was filled with emotion for a moment.
"Uncle Long, I've been busy all my life. After I go on, I'll have a good rest. In the next life, I'll be an ordinary person, my wife and children will have a good family, so don't be so strong."
Su Yu tried hard to squeeze out a smile, bowed deeply three times, and inserted the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner.
Turning around, patting Long Si's shoulder, Su Yu said earnestly in the taste of an elder: "I will leave this gathering of Long Yuan to you in the future, don't let Uncle Long down."
"Don't worry, Instructor Su, I will definitely not let my adoptive father's efforts be destroyed in my hands." Long shouted with sadness on his face, but he swears.
"Just rely on you? An idiot who encourages everyone to fight to the death, gathering Longyuan in your hands will not last for three days!"
A disdainful voice came from the gate. Xu Zhijie, wearing a festive red suit and a flower seal he had brought when he got married, walked in strode in.
His appearance made everyone angry in an instant. Long Si walked forward quickly and shouted coldly: "Xu Zhijie, today is the funeral of his adoptive father. You are not allowed to be arrogant here, get out!"
"What are you? I used to call you the fourth brother, but I really thought I was a green onion?" Xu Zhijie glanced at Long Si squintly, and did not take the latter seriously at all.
He looked at Su Yu behind Long Si and chuckled, "Instructor Su is here too. Long Qianjun can find you as his son-in-law, which is truly unique."
Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xu Zhijie, and said lightly: "Mr. Xu is here today, is he causing trouble or eulogy?"
"Of course it's an eulogy." Xu Zhijie shrugged indifferently and grinned, "After all, I am my former adoptive father. Before I get buried, I always come here to bless you. Otherwise, if it is spread, I would think I, Xu Zhijie, are so cold-blooded."
Su Yu slightly opened his body and shouted at Long Si, "The person who came is a guest. Today is the day of Uncle Long's burial, and no one can make a dispute."
This sentence is not only what Long Si said, but also all the other Dragon Guards who are angry.
When everyone heard Su Yu's words, they tried hard to suppress their anger, but the eyes that looked at Xu Zhijie were still full of hatred.
Xu Zhijie nodded at Su Yu with a plain expression, then pushed Long Si away, walked forward, burned incense and eulogy.
All the process was completed smoothly. Long Si was about to ask Xu Zhijie to get out quickly, but unexpectedly, the latter suddenly turned around and looked at everyone.
He has something to say?!
Long Si was furious and was about to scold him, but Su Yu raised his hand and stopped him.
"Shh! Look at what he wants to do." Su Yu looked at Xu Zhijie with a smile.
Xu Zhijie glanced coldly around everyone present, and the elders, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Everyone, today, in front of Boss Long, there is something I need to discuss with you."
"I, Xu Zhijie, are also part of Ju Longyuan. Although my adoptive father believed in slander and expelled me, I was determined to Ju Longyuan."
"Now the adoptive father has gone west, leaving us with a Julongyuan without a leader. This is not possible. The adoptive father used to lead us, but now the adoptive father has left, we cannot disappoint him."
"So, I think before the adoptive father was buried, we should choose a new president who can lead Ju Longyuan to glory in front of him."
Chapter completed!