"Who do you think will win?" Li Wanhua asked worriedly.
Several of them are still shareholders of the Xingyao Consortium, and most of their liquidity has been trapped. Once the Ximen family really goes into full-scale war with Ye Xiu's forces, it will be difficult for them to stay out of it.
This is no longer limited to battles in shopping malls.
If it is not handled well, it will cost someone's life.
"Does this need to be said? The Ximen family has been inherited for thousands of years. Regardless of economic power, armed force, or personal connections, it is at the top of Shuzhou. If we really want to use all our strength to deal with Ye Xiu, do you think you can resist it with that kid?"
Both Liu Mingyu and Li Wanhua's hearts skipped a beat.
"What's more, the Ximen family has invited Lord Yun this time. You don't really think that Lord Yun is here to attend the funeral, right?" Seeing the faces of the two people, Zhang Bolun said mysteriously.
"Is it possible that Master Yun and the Ximen family jointly deal with Ye Xiu?" Li Wanhua said in disbelief.
No one knows what kind of energy the Ximen Family has behind them, but everyone understands one thing. If you want to deal with a behemoth like the Ximen Family, only a few big families and forces similar to them can do it.
Even if the other forces in Shuzhou unite together, they can't even think of fighting against the Ximen family.
Even the Xingyao Financial Group probably won't be able to do it.
But if the Ximen family joins forces with Yunjianlou again, then Ye Xiu really has no chance at all.
"Yes, you may not know that Lord Yun's only son, Emperor Yun, died in Ye Xiu's hands back then..." Zhang Bolun revealed another shocking secret.
"Hiss!" Liu Mingyu and Li Wanhua gasped at the same time.
This Ye Xiu is too capable, isn't he? He actually killed the only son of the owner of Yunjian Tower a few years ago. How did he survive to this day?
"It's just that Lord Yun was in seclusion back then, and later due to various reasons, he never dealt with that kid, which allowed him to grow up to this point. But this time, since Lord Yun has come down from the mountain in person, that kid will definitely die even if he tries hard...
..." Zhang Bolun sneered.
"Then what should we do?" Li Wanhua panicked.
It was already difficult for Ye Xiu to deal with the Ximen family. Now that there was Yunjianlou, what could Ye Xiu do to resist?
Their current status is that they are still shareholders of the Xingyao Consortium. What if the Ximen family thinks that they are having an affair with Ye Xiu and turns against them after Ye Xiu is eliminated?
"It's okay. The acquisition of shares in the Xingyao Consortium was originally what the Young Master asked us to do. We stayed that day because of the situation. I have already explained to the Young Master that the Young Master will not blame us, but the premise is that these days
Don't have anything to do with that kid anymore..." Zhang Bolun comforted him.
"Of course, we and that kid are rivals. If that bitch Shangguan Yinglin hadn't tricked us, we wouldn't have been coerced by that kid. He deserves what he deserves this time. I really hope the young master and the others can kill that kid early...
..." Li Wanhua said fiercely.
He immediately broke up with Ye Xiu.
On the contrary, Liu Mingyu on the side had a bitter look on his face. Don't get involved with that kid anymore. He was deeply involved now. A lot of internal information about the Shushan Chamber of Commerce was revealed to Ye Xiu by himself.
Once the Ximen family finds out about this, I'm afraid the entire Liu family will be uprooted.
Just when Liu Mingyu was wondering whether it would be better to run for his life before the incident happened, or to admit his mistake to the Ximen family in advance, noisy sounds came from outside the mourning hall.
The head of the Ximen family, Ximen Dieyun, who was receiving guests, also walked out in a hurry. Many guests were curious and followed him out.
The three of them looked at each other and followed suit.
When they came outside the mourning hall, they were immediately deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
The location of the mourning hall building is halfway up the mountainside of the villa. Standing on the front steps, you can have a panoramic view of the lower part of the villa.
The gate of the villa had already been knocked open by a giant pickup truck, and black cars rushed into the villa one after another. Looking from a distance, there were at least thousands of black cars on the road outside the villa.
The ground opens up like a giant black dragon that stretches for miles.
This giant black dragon opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the villa.
There were expressions of horror on the faces of many guests. No one thought that at Ximen Qingfeng's funeral, someone would break into Ximen Villa in such a barbaric way.
These people were definitely not here to attend the funeral. In only a few minutes before the funeral officially started, the people who actually came to attend the funeral had already arrived.
However, those vehicles did not stop. They roared into the villa one by one and parked in various empty areas of the villa. In the end, all places that could accommodate vehicles were filled with black cars, and the surrounding parking lot was even more full.
car.
In the end, at least one or two thousand cars were unable to enter the villa and were blocked on the road outside the villa.
A man in black clothes opened the car door and jumped out, rushing over as fast as he could. Within a short time, thousands of people had surrounded the mourning hall.
The guards of the Ximen family had already gathered together, gathered around Ximen Dieyun, but looking at the dark crowd in front of them, no one dared to move at all.
More and more people are gathering here, and everyone is silent, just like a god of death walking in the world.
It's just that although these gods of death surrounded the mourning hall, they automatically gave way to a road. The only white car among thousands of cars drove slowly along the road that the man in black gave way to, and finally stopped at
In the square in front of the mourning hall.
Behind the car, more than ten thousand men in black gathered together on their own initiative and blocked the road.
Everyone felt that their breathing was a lot faster, and the dark flow of people brought too much oppression to everyone.
At this time, the door of the car was pushed open, and a burly man got out of the driver's seat, came to the back door in person, and opened the door.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the car door, and they saw a handsome man wearing white casual clothes and a stern face walking down step by step.
Behind him, there was a woman wearing a bright red cheongsam and holding a long black box in her hand.
Another equally handsome man wearing blue casual clothes got out of the passenger seat and followed behind.
Step by step, he walked towards the mourning hall, and the tens of thousands of men in black followed behind him, walking forward step by step, compressing the space between them.
Everyone felt their hearts tightening, and they all looked at the man in white walking at the front. Looking at the cold eyes, everyone felt an icy chill sweeping through their bodies...