The sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the cemetery, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.
Yang Qihua and the others were very angry. Ye Fan yelled and disturbed the Yang family's funeral.
At the same time, he also ridiculed Ye Fan for pretending to be mysterious and self-righteous.
What kind of grave relocation ceremony can a group of crooked people participate in the funeral?
Shen's relatives and friends also looked at Ye Fan jokingly, thinking that his pretentious behavior was not only funny, but also believed that he would be taught a good lesson by Queen Yang.
Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's eyes and waved his hand to let the four girls of Chen Hua remove the messy tributes brought by Shen's relatives and friends.
Chen Chuge doesn't need these things that are insincere.
Seeing Ye Fan and others acting violently, Yang Qihua frowned slightly, swept over the beaten Zhao Xiaoyan, and tilted his head slightly to a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man immediately walked to Ye Fan and others with a cold face with two people.
Zhao Xiaoyan covered her face and aggrievedly accused: "Mr. Judge, this kid is too poor. Not only does he not listen to advice and disturb the old lady's funeral, he also hit me!"
The middle-aged man did not change his emotions at all, but just stared at Ye Fan and spoke in words:
"Your grave relocation ceremony will be held in an hour!"
"Don't take advantage of the popularity and traffic, otherwise I won't know how I die."
He pointed at Zhao Xiaoyan: "Also, two slaps, two million, you can prepare well, you can't take it out, leave two hands behind."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I'm going to settle for this sentence at you, your hands, Zhao Xiaoli's hands, and Yang Tianhou's 20 million."
The judge's face darkened and angrily said, "Bastard, look at the funeral of the old lady, will you have a way out? Don't you cherish it carefully and have to seek death?"
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly: "Uncle Jin, leave his hands behind, but don't see blood!"
Uncle Jin took a step forward and sighed: "I'm a little strong, please bear it."
The judge was furious: "You are seeking death, and I will help you!"
After saying that, he raised his hands and turned into eagle claws, and grabbed Uncle Jin with great sharpness.
Zhao Xiaoyan's eyes lit up: "Judge, grab them to death, grab them to death!"
But before he finished speaking, he saw that the judge's hands stopped moving, and beads of sweat the size of 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 hurt."
Uncle Jin didn't even look at Zhao Xiaoyan, and his fingers suddenly exhaled force.
There were only two cracks and cracks, and the judge's wrist collapsed, and the bones inside were pinched off by Uncle Jin.
"ah--"
The judge screamed, but soon stopped him because Uncle Jin had dislocated his chin.
Uncle Jin's tone was indifferent: "The funeral is about to begin, it's so ugly to cry and howl."
After saying that, he kicked the judge away.
The judge fell to the ground and was angry. He wanted to charge and shout, but could not do anything, so he could only look at Ye Fan and Uncle Jin angrily.
The two companions were furious and pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Uncle Jin.
But as soon as he rushed to Uncle Jin, Uncle Jin had an extra gun in his hand, and he suppressed the two of them.
Then Uncle Jin slammed the two of them in the heads, and no blood burst out, but a dull sound rang out.
Two Yang family thugs fell to the ground with a soft heart.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyan quickly took a few steps back and said angrily: "Bastard, no wonder she is so arrogant. It turns out that she has hired a powerful bodyguard!"
"It's just that I tell you that if you offend Queen Yang and hurt the judge, no matter how powerful your bodyguard is, it's useless."
She was so harsh and threatened: "The queen can arrest you all with just one phone call, and let you all fall to the ground!"
"Bang!"
Ye Fan did not spoil Zhao Xiaoyan, and slapped her away again: "Then let her make this call!"
Zhao Xiaoyan was very upset: "You—"
At this time, a white-haired old man in a straight suit couldn't help but walk over with a stern face without waiting for Yang Qihua to make a sound.
He was not angry and shouted to Ye Fan, "Young man, your arrogance is very arrogant, your bodyguard is very good at fighting, but this is still not a place for you to act wildly."
"This is Wangyue Cemetery, the funeral moment of Mrs. Yang, the last gathering of people who bid farewell to each other, not the place where you fight and kill."
"You disturb the funeral of Old Lady Yang like this, hit Miss Zhao, judge Duan's hands, and shouted at Queen Yang. Don't you think it's too rude and too ungrateful?"
"Do you understand the rule that the dead are the most important thing?"
The old man in Tang suit shouted righteously: "Are you going to be an enemy of the upper class in the entire capital?"
Many guests of the Yang family nodded, scolding Ye Fan for not having any bottom line in disrupting the funeral.
"I'm very arrogant? I don't understand the rule that the dead are the most important thing?"
Ye Fan stopped in the wheelchair while walking forward, and looked at the old man in Tang suit with cold eyes:
"We legally and compliantly move our friends to their graves and bury them. Before the ceremony was completed, we were blocked by Zhao Xiaoyan."
"She not only wanted to drive us away to clear the Yang family's funeral, but also violently threatened and robbed our funeral team's cell phone."
"Just just now, Zhao Xiaoyan even shouted that she would crush our dead friends to ashes."
"I can't bear to slap her twice to get some justice."
"But these two slaps not only did not make you realize your mistake, but instead they even sent the judge to come and cut off your hands."
"The judge wants us to die, so I will cut off his hands. What's wrong with it?"
Ye Fan stared at the old man in Tang costume while telling Zhao Xiaoyan and the others that bullyed him too much.
The sound was loud and filled everyone's ears, leaving everyone in the audience slightly silent.
Then everyone looked at Zhao Xiaoyan.
Zhao Xiaoyan hurriedly waved her hand to argue: "I didn't threaten them, I just kindly advised me, I'm still willing to compensate..."
Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Qian turned on his phone and played all Zhao Xiaoyan's initial face.
Gongsun Qian knew that this was a traffic society that was responsible for killing and burying. She would be framed by others if she was accidentally, so she was used to recording any conflicts.
"Enough!"
The old man in Tang suit changed his face and reached out to knock Gongsun Qian's cell phone:
"This video will be true and false, but who knows if you are slandering Miss Zhao out of context?"
"Let's take a step back, even if the video is true, Ms. Zhao will at most be sad and do reckless things."
"She did not directly take violence against you, and gave you enough ten minutes to complete the ceremony and leave."
"Yes, it's indeed a bit overbearing to clear the market and drive away, but she has a deep relationship with Queen Yang. She is worried that you can understand if you speak quickly."
"You, one does not understand her relationship with Queen Yang, two, don't understand her sadness deep in her heart. Not only does she humiliate her, but she also beats people."
"Young people, a legal society, cannot tolerate you being lawless."
"I order you now to stop your funeral that is taking advantage of the popularity and apologize to the Queen Yang and the Yang family."
"At the same time, compensate Ms. Zhao and the judge for their medical expenses!"
"In this way, you can have a way out."
"Otherwise, what you do today will bring a catastrophe to you and those around you!"
The old man in Tang suit put on a standout for Yang Qihua and the others.
Ye Fan sneered when he heard this, and looked at the old man in Tang costume jokingly and said:
"Old guy, you looked righteous just now, I thought you were modern Bao Qingtian."
"I didn't expect you to be a tycoon who seeks fame and reputation."
"I just said Long Quzhi to you and showed you the evidence that Zhao Xiaoyan had cleared the scene."
Ye Fan took out his cell phone and sent a message: "What a waste of time."
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the old man in Tang suit was furious: "A bastard, how dare you shout at me now?"
"Don't say more, kneel down and apologize and compensate immediately, otherwise I, Liu Sanchang, will be angry."
"I, Liu Sanchang, don't have much ability, but it's more than enough to clean up your wheelchair waste."
"Don't think that a powerful bodyguard is 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 him.
Ye Fan glanced at the old man in Tang suit and said, "Liu Sanchang? What's the thing? Why haven't you heard of it?"
Zhao Xiaoyan laughed angrily: "Wheelchair waste, you are really a penis. You don't even know the cabinet adviser Liu?"
The judge also squeezed out: "Mr. Liu is a celebrity who has been praised by Concubine Wei!"
The old man in Tang suit raised his head and snorted: "That's right, I am one of the twelve consultants of the cabinet, Liu Sanchang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped it hard on the old man in Tang suit.
A slap print is clearly visible.
Zhao Xiaoyan screamed: "Bastard, do 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 remove Liu Sanchang."