Chapter seven hundred and sixty third goodbye funny
I arrived without attracting any attention. The person walking at the front was a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe. He looked to be in his thirties, not the Mr. Li from yesterday.
This man was holding a bell and shaking it back and forth, chanting the words "Heaven, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God," and so on. He was dressed as a standard magic stick.
So I ruled out the possibility of him at the first opportunity.
Then I looked around the crowd and found that the people who came were roughly divided into three types.
One is the farmer who is watching from behind, and the other is wearing a mourning cloth on his head, which is obviously the Wang family, and the rest are basically wearing suits and ties, looking like successful people.
The Wang family ruled them out immediately, and I didn't even consider these farmers. All my energy was focused on those in suits.
The Taoist priest in front shook his head and made a fuss for a long time before shouting: "Come and be buried."
The farmers who came came up and helped, three or four of them, slowly lowering the coffin into the hole they had dug earlier.
At this time, Wang Qiang stood up and said with a smile: "I heard people say that if the coffin is covered with some cement, the family property will be invincible. Is it true?"
After hearing Wang Qiang's words, the Taoist priest showed doubts on his face. He probably had never heard of such a statement himself, but he reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, there is such a statement, but there is no such statement here.
Cement.”
"Let's look for it." Wang Qiang said.
Wang Bing, who was standing next to Wang Qiang, had noticed me a long time ago, but he didn't say anything. At this time, when he heard that Wang Qiang really proposed to cover the coffin with a layer of cement, his face was extremely ugly, his hands were squeezed tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
, as if he would go berserk and hit someone at any time.
I shook my head slightly at Wang Qiang, signaling him not to act rashly.
In addition, I also carefully searched for people wearing suits.
If these people disperse after the burial is completed, it will be even more difficult to find them.
Fortunately, there was no cement around. A farmer said he had some at home, so he went down the mountain to get it.
Everyone is standing here chatting.
This actually delayed me for some time.
Suddenly I found someone.
All the people around were chatting in twos and threes with the people around them, except for a man who looked thirty years old and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He stood alone in the corner, neither speaking nor making any other movements.
Could it be him?
At present, it seems that this guy is the most suspicious.
I slowly walked up to the guy's back.
There were a lot of people here, and everyone was chatting and making a lot of noise, so he didn't notice me approaching.
When I got behind him, I didn't care about that, just grabbed his hands and pushed him to the ground.
"What are you doing, are you crazy?" The man was pushed down by me and immediately yelled.
When these people saw something was going on here, they all retreated subconsciously.
Wang Qiang scolded me at this time: "Who are you and what are you doing?"
Wang Li frowned and said to me, "It's not him. He has been working in our company for five or six years."
Wang Li obviously knew our plan from Wang Bing's mouth. As soon as I heard Wang Li's words, I secretly thought that it was terrible. I had recognized the wrong person.
I quickly let go of my hand: "Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake."
"Are you crazy?" The man cursed after standing up.
"Wang Li, what kind of plane are you planning?" Wang Qiang was not stupid. When he saw that Wang Li knew me, he asked Wang Li.
"Fengzi, there." Suddenly, I heard Liu Qiqi's voice.
Everyone should know that once something happens, people will form a circle to watch the excitement.
At this time, I was surrounded by these guys in a circle, and I couldn't see what was going on outside.
I pushed aside the people surrounding me and looked outside.
At this time Liu Qiqi had jumped out of the grass and pointed to the way down the mountain.
I followed the direction Liu Qiqi pointed and saw a man dressed as a farmer running down the mountain.
"It's up to him." I turned around and shouted, "Don't bury Mr. Wang, we can't bury him in this place."
After saying that, I chased in the direction of the escaping person.
This guy runs very fast, but man, I'm not slow either.
We ran for less than ten minutes before we ran down the mountain and came to a road.
This road was a country road with few cars. The man immediately stopped running and turned around with a smile and said, "Zhang Lingfeng?"
"Who are you?" I frowned and looked at this guy and asked.
Only after this guy turned around did I see clearly that he was actually Ruan Xingchen, the funny guy I saw in the Potala Palace, a member of the Tianli Sect.
It’s not my fault that I didn’t recognize him before. He was just like me, with a little makeup on his face and wearing peasant clothes. But I excluded peasants at first and didn’t pay much attention to him. I didn’t expect him to be.
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"It's you, long time no see. I was really embarrassed to take away the Broken Army Sword last time. I couldn't help it because of the order given by the teacher." Ruan Xingchen scratched the back of his head and said with a smile.
"Um, so your coming to harm the Wang family this time was also an order from the church?" I scolded.
"No, no, this is a private job I took on. Then Wang Qiang said he would give me tens of millions if I killed his brother and his nephew. I thought it was not bad, so I took it. I didn't expect it to be related to you. I would have known it earlier.
If I encounter a troublesome guy like you, I might as well not pick it up." Ruan Xingchen shook his head.
"What do you mean by that? You want me to let you go." I smiled. You know, brother, I am very powerful now. I feel that I have no problem dealing with Ruan Xingchen.
"No, no, the church issued an order some time ago, saying that if they see you, they will kill you, and then take away a few books and the Sky Sword from you." Ruan Xingchen smiled awkwardly: "I'm really sorry,
This is stipulated in the religion, and it would be against the rules not to kill you."
"Do you think I'm just going to kill you?" I took out the Sky-Breaking Sword from the backpack on my back: "Try it?"
"Really? You can fly out many, many swords. That's a particularly cool move. Can you show it to me later? I like it very much. I used to like reading fairy sword novels. It feels like flying with a sword.
Flying to kill ghosts is so cool, but it's a pity that I didn't learn it. Otherwise, how about you teach me how to betray the Tianli Sect?" Ruan Xingchen looked at me with little stars in his eyes and asked.
After listening to Ruan Xingchen's words, I couldn't help but sigh: I haven't seen this guy for a long time, but he is still so funny.
"This is Longhu Mountain's secret skill. My master passed it down from father to father. Without his permission, I can't teach it to anyone." I shook my head.
"Oh, that's a pity. Then you must show me your most handsome move later." Ruan Xingchen danced excitedly: "By the way, can you fly on the sword..."
I listened to Ruan Xingchen moaning, but he had no intention of fighting, and I felt helpless. Damn it, how did this guy survive in the Tianli Sect with such a bad deal?