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Chapter 167 Funeral
"Hey, why don't we just take the train to the provincial capital?"

Foshan, near the big banyan tree.

In an inconspicuous bungalow.

Chen Shi looked at the house that had obviously been empty for a long time and asked Luo Heng with some confusion.

This is the home of third senior brother Wang Huashun.

The Wang family moved to Hong Kong Island, and this place has been vacant for almost two months.

The already dilapidated house is now even more depressed...

Luo Heng came out of the back room with a clean quilt in his hand and threw it to Chen Shi.

"Let's go tomorrow. It's past midnight now and it's the fourteenth day of the first lunar month..."

Chen Shi asked in confusion: "What happened on the fourteenth day of the first lunar month? Do you want to spend the Lantern Festival in Foshan before leaving?"

Luo Heng shook his head slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Uncle Deng and the others have passed the first seven days, and tomorrow will be the second seven..."

Chen Shi was stunned. He had been living in Foshan during this period.

I have also heard a lot about what happened between Luo Heng, Uncle Deng and others.

I thought that Luo Heng had already avenged them and would not care about it anymore.

Unexpectedly, Luo Heng still had this matter in mind.

"Let's rest for a while. There are still many things to be busy with after dawn."

Luo Heng reminded him and returned to the back room.

When the Wang family left, they basically took everything they could take with them.

Those who couldn't be taken away were given to the old neighbors around.

This small shabby house was empty, not even a bed board could be found.

Fortunately, the house is not occupied yet.

Luo Heng found an open space, took out a large box from his backpack, and used it as a bed, just for the night.

Even Luo Heng was feeling a little tired after the hard work of running around in the past few days.

Put on your clothes and lie down on the wooden box, cover yourself with the quilt prepared in advance, close your eyes and rest...

Foshan Station.

A train hit the rails and entered the platform.

Erdong stepped out of the car wearing a fashionable woolen coat.

Her beautiful figure attracted the attention of the station staff on duty late at night.

Erdong has long been accustomed to everything around him.

Walk straight out of the station.

But she didn't notice that behind her, several young men exchanged glances with each other.

Follow quietly...

After several people had left the station.

After a while, another train came into the station.

Guo Decheng got out of the car with a gloomy look and stood on the platform.

Beside him, there were several soldiers who had changed out of their military uniforms, but their movements were still precise.

One of them asked: "Pass the instructor, there is news from the brother who came in front.

"As soon as Luo Heng returned to Foshan, he directly dispersed the trash in the patrol room at the entrance of Jinlou.

“The team we left here will go to the Luo family’s martial arts gym to pick up people.

"He was wiped out again by him. He must have used heavy weapons. By the way, he also killed the Japanese General Miura and the head coach of the Black Dragon Association, Fumio Koshie..."

Guo Decheng was stunned on the spot, and after a while he slowly asked: "Where did he get the heavy weapons?"

The soldier who reported the news was silent...

This night in Foshan, the undercurrent is turbulent!
Ye Fu.

Dong Dong Dong Dong, the knock on the door broke the original silence.

Ye Wen, who was not sleepy, stood up curiously.

After a while, there was a sound of inquiry from the concierge's servant outside.

Ye Wen listened for a while and quietly got up.

His wife Zhang Yongcheng opened his eyes silently.

Gentle reminder: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the children..."

Ye Wen was stunned, but he didn't expect his wife to wake up.

He gently stroked his wife's cheek and said softly: "I'm going to see what's going on. You can take the child and sleep peacefully."

The wife's eyebrows were a little worried, but she nodded silently.

She held the sleeping child beside her into her arms and gently covered the child's ears with her hands.

Ye Wen got dressed and left the bedroom.

The concierge hurried over and said softly: "Master, there are many masters from Wuguan Street outside. They said they have something important to discuss with you..."

Ye Wen nodded and ordered: "Open the door and let the masters come in. Let's go to the side hall to talk.

"Get some hot tea and bring it over. You can go back to bed first."

The concierge nodded and turned to open the door.

Ip Man stood on the patio.

After a while, almost all the leading masters from Foshan Wuguan Street arrived.

Hula la almost 20 people.

When everyone saw Ye Wen, they immediately bowed their hands in greeting.

"Master Ye, we don't want to disturb you late at night.

"But the incident that Luo Heng caused in Wuguan Street today was too big.

"Everyone cleaned up the mess and wasted a lot of time cleaning the floor..."

Ye Wen smiled and shook his head. He had only met Luo Heng not long ago.

Unexpectedly, these people came to the door again in a blink of an eye.

Asked: "I wonder what you want to do when you come to see me late at night?"

A martial artist stood out from the crowd, stood in front, and solemnly said: "Master Ye, this is it.

“In the past, Uncle Deng from Jinlou and the others took good care of everyone.

“Some time ago, those in the patrol room colluded with the Japanese people to interfere.

“No one even wanted to burn incense in front of Uncle Deng’s funeral.

"Now that Master Luo has come back and made such a fuss, the Foshan police station and the Japanese people have been killed.

"In the afternoon, several masters have gone to Jinlou to express their condolences. Mr. Liu Da told us something..."

Speaking of which, I'm afraid it won't be over in a short time.

Ye Wen stretched out his hand and said: "Everyone, it's late and cold, why don't we go inside and chat..."

The martial arts masters naturally had no objection.

A group of people followed Ye Wen into the side hall with cheers.

The servants served hot tea.

Everyone then continued: "Master Ye, we will see Mr. Liu Da this afternoon.

"After discussing the funeral affairs of Uncle Deng and others, according to our rules, we have to wait for seven days, and the first seven days should be sent up the mountain.

"But the Japanese people bullied others too much and stopped the funeral.

"Looking at it, it's already the fourteenth day of the first lunar month. It's already the twenty-seventh day. If we continue like this, the dead will not be able to rest in peace..."

Ye Wen nodded and said thoughtfully: "I understand what you all mean, so what are your opinions?"

“We had a brief discussion and found that we are all fellow martial arts practitioners.

"If you have money, give money, if you don't have money, give effort. While the patrol room and Japanese people have been dealing with Master Luo Hengluo for the past two days, they have no intention of taking care of things here.

"We guys will help bring all the masters of Jinlou to the mountain for burial."

Ye Wen nodded in agreement and said: "Uncle Deng, you guys usually help us a lot, so we should really help with this matter.

"I can pay for the funeral. As for the contribution, I leave it to the masters."

The martial arts masters were happy to see Ye Qian's answer.

Without them having to pay, they all spoke out.

"Master Ye Gaoyi, the matter is settled like this."

"We will arrange for the disciples to prepare for the funeral..."

"In order to avoid long nights and many dreams and unforeseen problems, as soon as the day breaks, we will support the spirit and send Uncle Deng up the mountain..."

"Yes, those people who died in Wuguan Street today were soldiers of Marshal Liu in the provincial capital. Marshal Liu will never let it go. It is better to do this as soon as possible..."

The group of people then began to discuss the details of the arrangement.

Ye Wen called his family again to get money...

After a while.

Then someone hurried out from Ye Mansion.

Many martial arts disciples on Wuguan Street began to take action.

Wreaths, white flags, ingot candles and other items slowly gathered in the Golden Tower...

Beside the big banyan tree, inside the old residence of the Wang family.

Luo Heng opened his eyes.

It was still dark outside the window.

Luo Heng stood up and put away the box and quilt.

When Chen Shi came out of the room, he heard the noise and had already sat up.

"So early? You've only rested for less than an hour..."

Luo Heng shook his head: "I'll go to the Golden Tower early in the morning when there are few people around. Why don't you show up today and wait for me here?"

Chen Shi shook his head: "What are you talking about? Besides, can you carry four coffins up the mountain by yourself?"

Luo Heng smiled bitterly: "It won't help if you have one more person. I hope those people in Foshan Wuguan Street still have some conscience..."

Chen Shi was speechless.

The two of them went out and went straight to the Golden Tower.

I deliberately did not take the Wuguan Street road and chose a small path as much as possible.

Close to the Golden Tower.

Luo Heng sensed something was wrong.

On the street outside the door, all traces of the battle during the day have been cleaned up.

In the darkness, people came in and out of the Golden Building from time to time, which was very lively.

"what happened?"

Chen Shi and Luo Heng hid in the alley and watched carefully.

"It seems like he's from Wuguan Street?"

Luo Heng frowned and looked for a while.

Turned around and said: "Follow me..."

He walked around the familiar road to the back alley of Jinlou, climbed up the wall and turned over.

Subconsciously he glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

It was pitch black and the whole backyard was silent.

Luo Heng knew the terrain here very well and quickly entered the front building.

He hid in a corner and took stock of the situation.

The front hall was now lighted.

Mr. Liu Da sat beside the coffin, accompanied by several old faces.

Luo Heng recognized them as masters from various shops on Wuguan Street.

He nodded slightly and sighed with Chen Shi: "It seems there is no need for me to show up. These people still have some conscience..."

Chen Shi did not speak, but nodded silently.

The two simply didn't show up.

Just hiding in the dark...

outside.

At the gate of Jinlou, the tall Erdong appeared.

He raised his head and looked at the many figures coming in and out.

There was a trace of curiosity on his face.

She had already heard about Jinlou, but she didn't know yet that Luo Heng had already made a big fuss here.

Step into the golden building.

The martial arts disciples with white cloths tied around their waists looked curiously at this uninvited guest.

With Erdong's appearance, if it had appeared in Foshan before, everyone would definitely have an impression and would never forget it.

Master Liao from Taishan Boxing Gym was just going out for business at this time.

Meet Erdong head-on.

He asked out of curiosity: "May I ask if the girl is Uncle Deng's old friend?" Erdong was stunned and imitated the etiquette of a martial artist.

He cupped his hands and replied: "I am Luo Heng's friend. I heard that he returned to Foshan, so I came here specifically to find him."

Master Liao's expression changed.

Carefully asked: "Does the girl know Master Luo?"

Erdong nodded: "Yes, he and I met in Shanghai. I heard that he has returned to Foshan. I wonder where Luo Heng is now?"

Master Liao was suspicious.

On his face, he shook his head and replied: "It's unfortunate that the girl is here. Master Luo is not here. I'm afraid he has left Foshan at this time."

Erdong was stunned: "Left? Do you know where he went?"

Master Liao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Luo Heng is a dragon-like figure. How could I know where he would go?"

But I was muttering secretly in my heart, don't tell me that we really don't know.

Even if you knew where Luo Heng was going, at this juncture, would you just reveal it to a stranger casually?What's more, she is a strange-looking foreign woman.

Even if she can speak Chinese fluently, she is still a foreign woman...

Erdong was helpless: "I heard that the owner of this golden building has a close relationship with Luo Heng.

"Can I go in and burn incense?"

Master Liao nodded: "Girl, if you are interested, please come in..."

In the back hall, Luo Heng and Chen Shi had changed positions with a better perspective.

Hidden on a thick beam in the lobby on the first floor.

Watch these martial artists busy.

Naturally, I also saw Er Dong walking into the hall, dressed very differently from the people around him.

With a respectful face, they offered incense in front of the four bottles of coffins.

Why did this girl come here?

Luo Heng was a little stunned.

Soon Erdong's conversation with other martial arts masters in the hall clarified his doubts.

It turns out that Er Dong came to Foshan from the provincial capital and wanted to find Luo Heng.

Chen Shi had a strange look on his face, and he quietly leaned into Luo Heng's ear and asked softly: "Is this the woman you said was waiting for you in the provincial capital?"

Luo Heng nodded.

Sitting next to Mr. Liu Da, Ye Wen's ears twitched, and he took the opportunity to stand up and serve tea and glanced this way calmly.

Luo Heng understood immediately.

Ip Man found someone on the beam.

When martial arts cultivation reaches their level, their five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people.

Originally, the two of them were squatting on the beam and kept silent, but they were fine.

But as soon as Chen Shi spoke, the other party was alerted.

Even though the two parties are in different places, Luo Heng can do this.

Fortunately, Ip Man is still very smart.

There was no trace of Luo Heng and Luo Heng being drunk on the spot.

Upstairs in the Jinlou, red lanterns and couplets were hung for atmosphere those years ago.

They were all taken off one by one, or covered with white couplets.

The layout of the royal hall was quickly redone, and it was finally not as perfunctory and inconsistent as before.

At this time, the sky outside had reached its darkest hour before early morning.

Mr. Liu Da stood up tremblingly with the support of Ye Wen.

He bowed his hands and saluted to all the martial artists present, and said with tears in his eyes: "I am fortunate to have received the help from all of you comrades today.

"I'm here to replace some old brothers. Thank you very much!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

Ye Wen quickly supported him and advised him gently: "Mr. Liu, you don't have to be like this.

"As fellow martial arts fellows, it's time for you to lend a hand and help at this time."

"Yes, Mr. Liu, you don't have to be like this. The Japanese people are despicable and shameless. Uncle Deng insists on not selling the Golden Building to them. It's a matter of national integrity. There is no loss of justice!"

"Uncle Deng, Brother Shou, Brother Yong, and Third Sister are all heroes. How can we see them desolate after death and not be allowed to rest in their graves?"

"Don't talk too much. It's getting late, so let's wake up first. Otherwise, it won't take too long and cause trouble again after dawn..."

A group of martial arts masters have already agreed that martial arts masters from various martial arts schools will help Uncle Deng and others.

Everything should be kept simple.

Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, so there is no shortage of strength.

The coffin is made of thin-skinned wood and is very light.

Four people and one bottle were arranged properly, and they just lifted it up with their bare hands.

In the front, Mr. Liu Da, who insisted on participating in the battle in person, held the main flag.

Followed by a group of martial arts disciples.

There was no joy or sorrow.

Everyone carried the coffin in silence and left the golden building.

Luo Heng and Chen Shi saw that the people below were ready to set off.

He also planned to sneak down from the beam quietly.

Take a shortcut to the mountains...

Just at this time.

Suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps outside.

Everyone was startled and looked up at the door.

Luo Heng paused, then stopped getting up, and observed again.

Then you see the gate of Jinlou.

A group of young people wearing black trench coats.

Surrounded by a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown, he strode in.

"Seniors of Jinlou, you are highly respected in the southern martial arts world. How could you be so careless about what happened afterwards?"

The middle-aged man held a pipe in his mouth and looked around at everyone.

He only paused for a moment for Erdong, who was standing in the corner of the crowd.

With sinister eyes, he spoke again: "I heard that the great hero Luo Heng, who made a name for himself in the world of martial arts, is the one who is mourning today.

"Why can't Master Luo Hengluo be seen? Could it be that he is also a rat trying to gain fame? He is hiding and afraid to see people?"

All the martial artists present changed their expressions.

Don't say that the relationship between Luo Heng, Uncle Deng and others is just an old friend of his father, or at most an old friend.

Even if they are truly direct descendants.

During the day, we just killed so many people from the patrol room and Japan.

There is also a team of soldiers and horses from Marshal Liu.

Everyone felt it was excused for not showing up at this time.

What's more, everyone knew that the reason why Luo Hengtian did what he did during the day was to avenge Uncle Deng and others.

If this person said this as soon as he came in, it was obvious that he was coming with bad intentions.

"Crossing Decheng..."

Erdong suddenly stood up and looked directly at Decheng.

Asked: "What do you want to do?"

Guo Decheng sneered: "What didn't I want to do? I just came to express my condolences to the deceased and casually raise the questions in my mind.

"Is it possible that Luo Heng is so overbearing and has no rules? He avoided attending the funerals of several elders and did not allow his colleagues in the world to say a few words?"

Er Dong was so angry that his face turned red.

Pointing at Guo Decheng, he said angrily: "You... I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Guo Decheng's eyes.

He went to Europe for a study tour a few years ago and met Erdong, who knew Chinese.

At that time, I was attracted by her appearance that combined the advantages of East and West.

Later, after returning to China, I never forgot about it.

After learning that Er Dong's father-killing enemy Yang Naixing was a local warlord, he did not hesitate to part ways with his master.

He joined Yang Naixing's enemy and became a fighting instructor.

After Yang Naixing resigned from office because of the struggle.

He felt that the opportunity had come, and took this news as a reason to invite Erdong to return to his country for revenge.

I thought I finally had a chance to help Erdong get revenge, and I would get the moon first by getting closer to the water.

It’s time to kiss Fangze...

Unexpectedly, Luo Heng came out halfway.

Don't wait for Er Dong to meet Guo Decheng.

In Shanghai, Kuang Yimin, the master of Guodecheng, was killed.

Yang Naixing, without the protection of his masters, fled Shanghai overnight and prepared to hide in the north.

However, he was overtaken and killed by Erdong on the road.

Fortunately, Er Dongnian was in Guo Decheng to provide him with information, and the two were old friends again.

Still went to the provincial capital to meet with Guo Decheng.

But then, Guo Decheng realized that Er Dong was particularly concerned about the news about Luo Heng coming from Shanghai.

He is not a newbie in love.

I still don't understand why Erdong is attracted to Luo Heng.

In addition, Kuang Yimin is also his mentor.

Now the hatred between the two parties was superimposed, and Guo Decheng hated Luo Heng to the core.

He did not hesitate to encourage Liu Dashuai to cooperate with the Japanese.

I learned that the Japanese were in Foshan to seize the Jinlou business.

After actually beating to death Uncle Deng and others who were related to Luo Heng on New Year's Eve.

He even proposed a vicious plan.

That is to stop the Jianghu people who came to express their condolences.

Guo Decheng is also a martial artist.

He is well aware of the behavior habits of Chinese people.

Luo Heng is a newly rising hero.

If it is known that Uncle Deng and others have died, they will not be allowed to worship or bury them.

As time passed, Luo Heng couldn't show up even if he didn't want to.

The tongues of people in the martial arts world are sometimes not much weaker than those of village women.

Especially a newcomer like Luo Heng who suddenly appeared.

It overshadowed many people, and some people shouted Luo Daxia, a national hero in front of others.

There is no shortage of people behind the scenes who are causing trouble and spreading rumors.

Things didn't go beyond Decheng's expectations.

It was even smoother than he thought.

Before those rumors could ferment, Luo Heng hurried back to Foshan.

And he did not conceal his whereabouts at all.

The first time he appeared in Jinlou was to offer incense.

However, Luo Heng's strength and means.

But it was beyond Guo Decheng's imagination.

One person not only broke up the patrol room's manpower to blockade the Golden Building.

He also wiped out the army that he specially stayed in Foshan and was ready to support at any time.

This Luo Heng was completely different from the martial arts hero Guo Decheng knew.

It was actually at the entrance of his own Luo Shi Baji Pavilion.

In front of so many comrades on Wuguan Street.

The heavy machine gun was fired directly.

Don't talk about Decheng, I'm afraid no one in the world can think of it...

"Today, all my martial arts colleagues in Foshan, feeling the integrity of Uncle Deng and several seniors, spontaneously mourned for them.

"What do you want to do?"

Next to Mr. Liu Da, Ye Wen, who had been silent for the whole time, slowly took two steps forward.

Standing in front of Decheng, he asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)