The sound was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the cemetery and instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
Yang Qihua and the others were very angry and Ye Fan yelled and disrupted the Yang family's funeral.
At the same time, he also ridiculed Ye Fan for his pretentious self-righteousness.
What kind of grave-moving ceremony can a group of crooked melons and jujubes participate in a funeral?
Shen's relatives and friends also looked at Ye Fan jokingly like a fool, thinking that his pretentiousness was not only funny, but also believed that he would be taught a lesson by Queen Yang.
Ye Fan didn't care about the attention of everyone, and waved his hand to Shen Hua and the four girls to clear away the messy tributes brought by Shen's relatives and friends.
Shen Chuge doesn't need these insincere things.
Seeing the large movements of Ye Fan and others, Yang Qihua frowned slightly, glanced at the beaten Zhao Xiaoyan, and tilted his head slightly towards a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man immediately walked up to Ye Fan and others with a cold face and two others.
Zhao Xiaoyan covered her face and complained aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, this boy is too poor and tyrannical. Not only did he not listen to the advice and disrupt the old lady's funeral, he even hit me!"
The middle-aged man showed no emotion at all. He just stared at Ye Fan and spoke word by word:
"Your tomb-moving ceremony will be held in an hour!"
"Don't take advantage of the popularity and traffic, otherwise you won't know how you will die."
He pointed his finger at Zhao Xiaoyan: "Also, two slaps, two million, you have to prepare carefully. If you can't take it out, you will be left with two hands."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "To tell you this, I will decide on your two hands, Zhao Xiaoli's two hands, and Queen Yang's 20 million."
The judge's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "You bastard, I'll give you a life for the sake of the old lady's funeral. Why don't you cherish it and seek death?"
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly: "Uncle Jin, leave his two hands, but don't see blood!"
Uncle Jin took a step forward and sighed: "I'm a little too strong, please bear with me."
The judge was furious: "You want to die, I will help you!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his hands and turned them into eagle claws, grabbing Uncle Jin sharply.
Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes brightened: "Judge, arrest them to death, arrest them to death!"
But before he finished speaking, he saw the hands that the judge had grabbed stopped motionless, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on his forehead.
Uncle Jin's fingers pinched the judge's wrist at some point.
Zhao Xiaoyan's face changed drastically: "Let go, the judge is the Queen's personal bodyguard and cannot be harmed."
Uncle Jin didn't even look at Zhao Xiaoyan, and he spat out his fingers violently.
Just two clicks were heard, the judge's wrist collapsed, and the bones inside were crushed alive by Uncle Jin.
"ah--"
The judge screamed, but he quickly stopped it because Uncle Jin had dislocated his jaw.
Uncle Jin's tone was indifferent: "The funeral is about to begin. The howling of ghosts and wolves is too unpleasant to hear."
After saying this, he kicked the judge away.
The judge fell to the ground and was furious. He wanted to charge and shout, but he couldn't do anything. He could only look at Ye Fan and Uncle Jin angrily.
The two companions became furious, drew their weapons and rushed towards Uncle Jin.
Just as he rushed in front of Uncle Jin, Uncle Jin had a gun in his hand and suppressed the two of them.
Then Uncle Jin hit the two of them on the head. No blood spurted out, but there was a dull sound.
The two Yang family thugs fell limply to the ground.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyan quickly took a few steps back and said angrily: "You bastard, no wonder you are so arrogant. You hired a powerful bodyguard!"
"I'm just telling you that if you offend Queen Yang and injure the judge, it won't matter how powerful your bodyguards are."
She looked fierce and threatened: "The queen can arrest you all with just one phone call and make you all fall to the ground!"
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan did not spoil Zhao Xiaoyan and slapped her away again: "Then let her make this call!"
Zhao Xiaoyan was filled with grief and anger: "You——"
At this time, a white-haired old man in a crisp suit couldn't hold himself back and walked over with a stern face before Yang Qihua could say anything.
He shouted to Ye Fan without being angry: "Young man, you are very arrogant and your bodyguards are very capable, but this is still not a place for you to run wild."
"This is Wangyue Cemetery. It is the funeral of Mrs. Yang. It is the last gathering of one generation to say goodbye to the other. It is not a place for you to fight and kill."
"You disrupted Mrs. Yang's funeral like this, beat Miss Zhao, cut off the judge's hands, and shouted at Queen Yang. Don't you think it's too rude and disrespectful?"
"Do you understand the rule that the deceased is the greatest?"
The old man in Tang suit shouted righteously: "Are you going to make an enemy of the entire upper class in the capital?"
Many guests from the Yang family also nodded, scolding Ye Fan for disrupting the funeral and having no bottom line.
"Are you very arrogant? Don't you understand the rule that the deceased is the most important?"
Ye Fan's wheelchair stopped and he looked coldly at the aloof old man in Tang suit:
"We legally and legally moved our friend's grave today to bury it, but before the ceremony was completed, we were blocked by Zhao Xiaoyan."
"Not only did she drive us away to clear the Yang family's funeral, she also violently threatened and robbed our funeral procession of mobile phones."
"Just now Zhao Xiaoyan even shouted that we would crush our dead friends into ashes."
"I couldn't bear it and gave her two slaps to get some justice."
"But these two slaps not only failed to make you realize your mistake, but instead intensified your efforts and sent the judge to cut off your hands."
"The judge wants us dead, so I cut off both of his hands. What's wrong?"
While Ye Fan stared at the old man in Tang suit, he told Zhao Xiaoyan and others how much they were bullying others.
The sound was loud and filled into everyone's ears, causing everyone in the audience to become slightly silent.
Then everyone looked at Zhao Xiaoyan.
Zhao Xiaoyan hurriedly waved her hands and argued: "I didn't threaten them, I just gave them good advice, and I am willing to compensate..."
Before she finished speaking, Gongsun Qian turned on her phone and played back all Zhao Xiaoyan's facial expressions.
Gongsun Qian knew that this was a traffic society where people were killed but not buried. If they were not careful, they would be framed, so they were used to recording any conflicts.
"enough!"
The expression of the old man in Tang suit changed, and he reached out and knocked Gongsun Qian's cell phone off:
"It will be impossible to tell whether this video is genuine or not for a while. Who knows whether you are taking it out of context to slander Ms. Zhao?"
"To take a step back, even if the video is true, Ms. Zhao was at most too sad and did something reckless."
"She did not use direct violence against you. She gave you ten minutes to complete the ceremony and leave."
"Yes, clearing the place and driving her away is indeed a bit overbearing, but she has a deep relationship with Yang Tianhou, and it is understandable that she is worried about your popularity and speaks harshly."
"On the other hand, you don't understand her relationship with Yang Tianhou, and you don't understand the sadness deep in her heart. You not only humiliate her, but also beat her."
"Young man, a legal society cannot tolerate your lawlessness."
"I order you now to stop your heated funeral immediately and kneel down to apologize to Queen Yang and the Yang family."
"At the same time, compensate Miss Zhao and the judge for their medical expenses!"
"In this way, you can have a way to survive."
"Otherwise, what you did today will definitely bring disaster to you and those around you!"
The old man in Tang suit put on a show of favor for Yang Qihua and the others.
Ye Fan sneered when he heard this, and looked at the old man in Tang suit jokingly and said:
"Old guy, the way you looked so righteous just now made me think you were a modern-day Bao Qingtian."
"I didn't expect you to be an old immortal who is just trying to gain fame and reputation."
"It's in vain that I just told you the whole story and the evidence that Zhao Xiaoyan cleared the place."
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "What a waste of time."
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the old man in Tang suit became furious: "You bastard, you still dare to call me out now?"
"Stop talking any more and kneel down immediately to apologize and make compensation, otherwise I, Liu Sanchang, will be angry."
"I, Liu Sanchang, don't have much ability, but I am more than capable of taking care of you, a useless person in a wheelchair."
"Don't think that having a powerful bodyguard means you are lawless. I can call hundreds of people to bring you to justice with just one phone call."
He also glanced at Uncle Jin and made a gesture to ask his confidant to call someone.
Ye Fan glanced at the old man in Tang suit and said, "Liu Sanchang? What the hell? Why haven't you heard of it?"
Zhao Xiaoyan laughed angrily: "Wheelchair waste, you are really a loser. You don't even recognize Mr. Liu, the cabinet adviser?"
The judge also squeezed out a sentence: "Master Liu is a famous person who has been praised by Concubine Wei!"
The old man in Tang suit raised his head and hummed: "Yes, I am one of the twelve cabinet advisers, Liu Sanchang!"
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped the old man in Tang suit hard on the face.
A slap mark is clearly visible.
Zhao Xiaoyan screamed: "Asshole, you dare to hit Consultant Liu?"
"Consultant Liu?"
Ye Fan wiped his hands with a wet tissue and said indifferently: "Sister Qian, call Concubine Wei and withdraw Liu Sanchang."
