"Wang Jin, right? You have said such cruel words, so should I say that you are not afraid that the entire Wang family will be destroyed because of what you just said?"
When Wang Jin heard this, he angrily scolded Feilun and said, "Destroy my Wang family? Who do you think you are and how shameless you are?"
When Feilun saw this, he was too lazy to argue with the barking dog, and said calmly: "It seems that the tutoring of the Wang family is really not very good, and it is very embarrassing for the top ten rich people!" After speaking, he ignored Wang Jin's expression.
Anyway, he hugged Liang Muqing and went straight downstairs.
In the corridor, Fei Lun asked Liang Muqing: "Ah Qing, why are you getting involved with these rich second generations? Aren't you supposed to be organizing your grandfather's funeral?"
"My grandfather's funeral has been arranged..."
"Is there someone? Who?" Feilun frowned. In his opinion, Liang Zuze's funeral should naturally be handled by the descendants of the Liang family who inherited the most inheritance, and Liang Muqing was obviously this candidate.
"My brother, Zhiheng!"
After hearing Liang Muqing's answer, Feilun was immediately speechless. At the same time, he also understood Liang Muqing's hard work. After all, with Feilun's current strength, it was impossible for him to marry into the Liang family. So, according to the rules of the big family, Liang Muqing married Fei Lun.
In the future, Lun would have to change his surname to Fei Liang Muqing, and naturally he would no longer be considered a member of the Liang family. So after thinking about it, Liang Muqing immediately caught up with Liang Zhiheng at Liang Zuze's funeral.
After figuring out the joints, Feilun sighed slightly and said, "It turns out to be Hengzi, so we have to go over and help, right?"
"Okay!" Liang Muqing responded, and she and Feilun came to the mourning hall hand in hand, but they separated at the entrance of the mourning hall while the crowd of condolences was flowing.
Liang Muqing went to the back and changed into plain clothes. She quietly came to the [family seat] and knelt behind her little mother Gong Peining's buttocks.
Gong Peining knew that Liang Muqing had turned around and telepathically sensed where Failun was. At that moment, she didn't even turn her head to look at Liang Muqing. She just knelt down behind Liang Zhiheng, the only direct male member of the third generation of the Liang family, as if she were dead.
generally.
In fact, it was not that Gong Peining wanted to pretend to be dead, but whenever guests arrived and after paying homage to Liang Zuze's mourning hall, the master of ceremonies would sing: "Thank you to the family!" She was tired of bowing in return.
If Feilun hadn't ordered her to maintain the superficial splendor of the Liang family, she might have left in a hurry. Because of this, how could she still be in the mood to pay attention to Liang Muqing.
After buckling the ropes, until about 10:30 in the morning, the relatives and friends who were supposed to pay homage and offer incense had almost arrived. At this time, it was time to help Liang Zuze's coffin and put it on the hearse.
The next step was to go to the cemetery for the funeral. Among the many guests, those with cars naturally drove to follow, as did Ferun. After arriving at the cemetery, Liang Zuze's coffin was sent into the tomb that had been prepared, and then sealed.
Burning paper on the tomb is considered complete.
After burning a lot of paper money, everyone came down from the graveyard with sad expressions, finally relieved of their worries. However, just as they reached the roadside, a black extended Lincoln drove over. As soon as the door opened, the leader jumped out.
The man turned out to be Wang Jin, who had a fight with Fei Lun and Fei Lun before on the terrace. In fact, he was not the only one, but all the second-generation rich people whose car was kicked by Fei Lun today did not have time to help the coffin up the mountain.
But what Feilun couldn't figure out was that the funeral was already over, so why did Wang Jin come here? When he listened carefully, he heard a lot of breathing in the Lincoln car. As expected, after Wang Jin got out of the car, ten more people came
Several men in sunglasses also got out of the car. Looking at their bodies, they must be bodyguards!
Liang Muqing's expression changed slightly when she saw the formation, and she shouted: "Wang Jin, what do you want to do? There are so many people watching!"
"Hmph, what do I want to do? If you can do it, don't be afraid of me doing it!" Upon hearing Wang Jin's harsh words, the accompanying guests who originally wanted to interrupt suddenly shut up.
But Liang Zhiheng didn't want his sister to be offended, and said loudly: "Wang Jin, my grandfather's body is not cold yet, are you planning to add insult to injury to our Liang family?"
As soon as these words came out, many of the guests' faces flashed with indignation. Wang Jin was not a fool when he saw this scene. He laughed and said: "Hengzi, how do you feel about my feelings for your sister?"
It’s not that I don’t know, how could I cause trouble for your sister? It’s him I’m looking for!” He said, pointing angrily at Faerun.
"Presumptuous!" Before Feilun could say anything, Gong Peining had already yelled, and the next second, everyone's eyes blurred.
"Cough, cough, help... uh!!" Wang Jin couldn't even say half a word, and his whole body was lifted up and hung in the air.
The bodyguards called by Wang Jin saw that their young master had been arrested, but no one dared to take the lead. After all, there were not many people who could hold Wang Jin up with one hand. If they took action first,
If he is not careful, the foreign man may break his young master's neck at any time, and if this happens, the bodyguards will have to be buried with Wang Jin.
Therefore, the head bodyguard's attitude softened first and said: "My friend, as long as you let my young master go, everything will be easy to discuss!"
"Discuss? Discuss with your mother!" He said, kicking him upside down and hitting him heavily on the front hood of the Lincoln.
The rest of the bodyguards and the surrounding guests were dumbfounded when they saw this. Isn't this guy's kick strength so amazing? He actually kicked such a big guy (the head bodyguard) into the air. If it were an ordinary person, he would really be able to carry it.
Can't live.
But this is not the point. If Wang Jin really died like this, it would be a lot of fun. With the Mrs. Wang's protective character, everyone present might be avenged by her.
So someone started shouting: "Well, that hero, you'd better let the eldest son of the Wang family go, otherwise someone will die!"
, did not pay attention to it, but used telepathy to ask Ferran for his opinion. Ferran replied: "I will make him an idiot even if I don't die, understand?"
"Understood!", immediately waved Wang Jin with one hand and hit the extended Lincoln car...
At this moment, one of the Wang family's bodyguards suddenly burst out with an astonishing aura: "Be merciful!" As he said that, another blurry figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
Feilun calmly looked at the bodyguard with protruding peaks, and thought to himself: He actually has a late-level strength, which is quite hidden. I didn't even notice him just now. Thinking of this, he said: "Keep alive!"
, and immediately turned his wrist, and directly smashed Wang Jin, who was not breathing as much as he was breathing out, directly towards the bodyguard of the chosen one.
The Chosen One's bodyguard, who had been making a sneak attack, had to stop his attack when he saw this. For fear of accidentally killing Wang Jin, he simply regarded Wang Jin's body as a weapon, using his hands and feet at the same time, and kept attacking.
Bodyguard to the Chosen One.
The bodyguard of the God's Chosen had no choice but to retreat step by step, but he retreated calmly. When Faerun saw his steps, he immediately realized that this was an ancient martial arts master who had passed the "God's Choice", even if he was only in the late first level.
,: "You also take action, sneak attack from behind..."
"clear!"
, took advantage of the situation and forced the bodyguard of God's Chosen towards Qiao's direction. He punched out his fists hard and hit the back of the bodyguard of God's Chosen hard.
"Cough, cough!" The bodyguard of the Chosen One staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, his many years of martial arts training allowed him to hold on to his body with supreme perseverance and did not fall. He knew that once he fell,
, with Ben and Joe's abilities, they will never let him stand up again.
"You two look so similar, you must be twin brothers, right?" The Chosen Bodyguard gasped, "Why are you dealing with me?" He found it difficult to understand this question.
The bodyguard of the God's Chosen had no choice but to retreat step by step, but he retreated calmly. When Faerun saw his steps, he immediately realized that this was an ancient martial arts master who had passed the "God's Choice", even if he was only in the late first level.
,: "You also take action, sneak attack from behind..."
"clear!"
, took advantage of the situation and forced the bodyguard of God's Chosen towards Qiao. He punched out his fists hard and hit the back of the bodyguard of God's Chosen hard.
"Cough, cough!" The bodyguard of the Chosen One staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, his many years of martial arts training allowed him to hold on to his body with supreme perseverance and did not fall. He knew that once he fell,
, with Ben and Joe's abilities, they will never let him stand up again.
"You two look so similar, you must be twin brothers, right?" The Chosen Bodyguard gasped, "Why are you dealing with me?" He had a hard time understanding this question. r1152