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Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Yang Tian said without any doubt: "My grandfather has been kind to me for many years and I have long regarded him as my biological grandfather. Today, no matter who it is, no one can stop me from attending the funeral!"

He is the God of War in the Northwest. Nothing and nothing can move him.

But only Lin Beiqiang is different!

"Are you looking for death? I didn't kick you out, which is already a great gift to you!" Lin Feilong became angry with embarrassment.

"Fugitive, let's go. You don't deserve to attend the funeral of the head of the Lin family!" Others also shouted angrily.

"Give you a chance, get out!"

Even Wu Shuzhen took a walking stick and hit Yang Tian hard: "Get out! You beast, you have disappeared for seven years. You are no longer a member of my Lin family. You are not welcome here, you are a fugitive!"

Although Wu Shuzhen's words were vicious and her attacks were merciless, Yang Tian had no intention of evading or retorting.

Although Wu Shuzhen was not good to him, she was still half of his mother. Therefore, even if he was beaten to death by Wu Shuzhen here today, he would not have any complaints.

Of course, with his current physique, even if the opponent is exhausted to death, he cannot do anything to him.

"Brother Zhou, this fugitive is so shameless. I'd better ask you to take action and drive him out. As for how to punish this bastard, wait until the funeral is over. Whatever Brother Zhou." He couldn't be driven away even if the walking stick hit him, and his body couldn't be driven away.

Is it too strong?

In desperation, Lin Feilong could only ask Zhou Feng for help.

"In that case, I will be disrespectful." Zhou Feng hesitated, but quickly gritted his teeth.

Just the way Yang Tian looked at him made his heart palpitate. He vaguely felt that he might not be Yang Tian's opponent and would suffer a loss if he really took action.

But of course he couldn't pretend to ignore it at this time, he could only forcefully prepare to take action.

Suddenly, Lin Xue turned away and said, "Since he wants to pay homage to grandpa one last time, let's give him a chance."

"Sister, what do you mean, do you still have thoughts about this kid?" Lin Feilong was the first to couldn't help it.

"I just don't want another turmoil to happen at grandpa's funeral, that's all." Lin Xue's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian with a look full of disappointment.

"Since Lin Xue has said it, then I will give you a chance, hum, I will deal with you later." Zhou Feng snorted coldly and stopped talking to Yang Tian, ​​but thought with disdain in his heart, boy, let me give you a chance first.

Even if you are good at it, can you still stand up to a large number of people? Just wait!

Wu Shuzhen and Lin Feilong both let out a long sigh, but Wu Shuzhen had just knocked Yang Tian so many times, and part of the anger in her heart had subsided, so she barely said anything.

Only Lin Feilong looked unhappy.

When the funeral began, some people could not hide their pain and cried bitterly. Among them, Lin Xue was the most sad.

The rest of them all have their own agenda for the Lin family's property.

When it was Yang Tian's turn, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and made a few loud noises in pain.

He, Yang Tian, ​​has never knelt down to anyone in his life. He has no way to repay the kindness of raising him. Now he can only use this to express the pain in his heart!

Finally, the funeral ended and everyone came out of the funeral home.

"Ya San, the funeral is over, it's time to settle the score between us."

"You're right. Although I plan to trouble your Zhou family later, I don't mind collecting some interest in advance now." A stern look flashed across Yang Tian's face, filled with new and old grudges. At this time, it was just right to collect part of the interest first.

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"It's really funny. Collect some interest in advance, you know? I want you to be unable to leave here today! As for the interest, you can go to hell and collect it!"

"Come out with me if you dare!" A look of ferocity flashed across Zhou Feng's face. As he walked out, he took out his cell phone and made a call: "Come over here!"

Yang Tian's expression changed. Now that they were still in the funeral parlor, it was really not the right place to do anything here, so he followed them outside, while others paid no attention to them.

"Is there any help?" Yang Tian said lightly.

"I don't need to take action against you!" Of course Zhou Feng would not admit that he might not be Yang Tian's opponent.

"Look, who are those people?"

At this time, some idle people outside the funeral home shouted something, attracting their attention.

They saw more than ten Bentleys driving towards them in the distance.

Before they even got close, someone else exclaimed: "Look at their license plates, five 8s, five 9s..."

The license plates of those Bentleys all have consecutive numbers!

Zhou Feng also reacted and was immediately shocked, forgetting to trouble Yang Tian.

He seemed to have thought of something and said in shock: "This is a car from the military region. Anyone who can drive such a car must have a terrifying background!"

"Military zone car?"

"In Huadu, the people who can drive such a car are all from the military region! Moreover, I have never seen this license plate before. If it is a respectable person, I should know it!" Zhou Feng's

His face was full of surprise.

When this happens, there is only one possibility, and that is that the other party's level is far above that of his Zhou family.

And these people's cars happened to be parked in front of the funeral parlor.

The other party was most likely coming for the Lin family's funeral, and with such a grand pomp, even Zhou Feng had to treat it with caution.

After the cars stopped in front of the funeral home, an old man with white hair walked out of them. Then, dozens of other men got out of the car, led by the old man, and walked towards the funeral home.

These people are all wearing general uniforms.

The first time Zhou Feng saw the other person, his eyes widened: "He is Mr. Su, the commander of the Huadu Military Region!"

Zhou Feng's face was full of disbelief: "Everyone behind him has a higher position than me! I have never seen so many senior generals in my life!"

Those who were watching were also shocked.

Mr. Su, most people know the weight of this title. Mr. Su's words will make all the forces in Huadu tremble.

You can imagine how terrifying the other party is.

Then Zhou Feng seemed to remember something and patted his head: "I know, I am also an insider. Mr. Su must know my father and come to me. His status is so high, I can't neglect him!

"

He glanced at Yang Tian with contempt again: "Ya San, did you see it? Don't you call yourself the God of War? Today, I, Zhou Feng, will let you see what it means to be a big shot and a big scene! The real leader is not you.

What a fugitive can imagine!”

After saying that, he took the initiative to greet Mr. Su.

"Mr. Su, you're here..." In order to curry favor with Mr. Su, Zhou Feng smiled like a pug, took the initiative to wipe his hands clean on his body, and stretched them out in front of him.

"Get out of the way." Unexpectedly, before Mr. Su could say anything, a young man behind him pushed him aside.

Mr. Su, on the other hand, ignored Zhou Feng and walked straight to Yang Tian.

With a smile on his face, he bent down and said respectfully to Yang Tian: "Young Marshal, the Marshal already knows his mistake. He really misses you and sincerely hopes you can go back!"


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