Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"No need, keep it for yourself! If you have time, you should also exercise, don't keep embarrassing us men!" Lu Yu said with a smile, and then everyone in the room showed a particularly wretched expression.

"It doesn't matter what you laugh, it doesn't matter if other people laugh, you are an old virgin, what are you laughing at!" At this time, Xiaopang used Zhang Kai to find balance, Zhang Kai did not show weakness, and would make a wicked smile every time this happened Look up and down, without speaking.

The noise was almost over, and everyone calmed down: "Brother Yu, you have done what you need to do, so what should you do next!" Qi Wen asked.

"It's hard to say, wait and see, I want to see how the bald sixth reacts first, oh, yes, you should also be careful, haven't you heard of a rabbit biting when it's anxious!" Lu Yu said and looked Look at the people.

After hearing this, Qi nodded and said, "We will pay attention to this!"

"Also, try not to be alone these days, these people have used all kinds of despicable methods, especially you, how many times have you been stabbed!" Lu Yu saw that Xiaopang was wiping the big toad and didn't listen carefully. Slap on his head.

"By the way, boss, I think there is something you need to pay attention to!" Yao Jing, who had been sitting in the corner as the audience, straightened up and said to Lu Yu.

"Well, tell me!"

"I heard recently that Master Hong's incident is not over yet. They have already hired a professional killer, and they may do it in a few days!" [

"Killer!" Lu Yu sneered when he heard that, "Who did you listen to!"

"Sing Hongyu!" Yao Jing's voice was not loud, but every word was clear.

"Oh, Chang Hongyu will report to us! Why do I think this is a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken? I have no good intentions!" Xiaoqi said to Sang Hongyu, who had always had objections.

"It's not necessarily true, it's right now and then!" Qi Wen, who has a rightist style, said in time: "Think about it! He is no longer the eighth master of Jiulongtang, at most he is a son of a rich family. How about continuing to fight against us? I don’t think so. I guess after these few incidents, he is really scared. Moreover, he has some contacts in his family. Since this person intends to show his favor, let’s show some face. What do you think? Brother Yu!"

"Well, what Qi Wen said is right, tell him that I owe him this matter!" After Lu Yu finished speaking, he patted Yao Jing on the shoulder.

Lu Yu's face is for Yao Jing.

Dayao is a very loyal person, everyone knows that.Although he doesn't like Chang Hongyu's usual style, but as a big brother, he can't let down his little brother. If Chang Hongyu really intends to submit, then, with Yao Jing's character, he will never stand idly by.

"Well, I see!" Dayao nodded and stopped talking.

Less than ten days before the school celebration, it was Shang Kun's funeral. The funeral was delayed for a long time, but it was still grand.

Lu Yu went, bringing Xiaopang and Xiaoqi along, is it convenient for the three of them to say more?Come and walk silently, not even in the mood for a meal, it's not that Lu Yu is so busy, it's just that this occasion is too depressing, Xiao Lu looked back at Shang Kun's spirit seat, always feeling a little indescribably lost.

A person who was alive and well, just disappeared.

Chen Yu became more and more dull, and when he saw Lu Yu, he just nodded. He was wearing mourning clothes and holding a spirit banner, as if he was playing the role of the family member of the deceased.

Shang Kun is not a bad person, and he was not mean to his brother-in-law when he was alive, so he should do these things.

Xiao Lu looked around and saw neither the smoker nor Lu Tianshu, who didn't show up on such an important occasion, who knows where they went.

Ever since Lu Yu was punched by Lu Tianshu, Xiao Lu was still hurting from the cloudy and rainy lower abdomen, and Xiao Lu was very angry. If it wasn't for the sake of his old mentor, he would have killed the old guy. [

Fortunately, Lu Yu stole his photo, conservatively estimated that this old guy was depressed for half a year, I heard that they had been making a fuss for a while, but no one came to him until now, only the IQ of those fools , presumably you will not be able to guess who the culprit is until you die!

Ha ha, Lu Yu secretly laughed.

"Brother Yu, there's someone over there who wants to see you!" As soon as Xiao Lu went out, a boy from the chopper team ran over and said to him.

"Oh!" Lu Yu looked up, and the kid was pointing at an alley.

Shangkun’s funeral was held in the suburbs. It’s a secluded place. Strictly speaking, this place is no longer a suburb. It’s basically in a rural area. There’s no other way. It’s almost impossible to build such a coffin in an urban area. , Firstly, it takes up too much land, and secondly, the practice of Chuichuidada is too disturbing to the people.

On the opposite side of this house is a courtyard house, imitating the style of old Beijing, with the God of Wealth affixed to the dark gate, which has been tightly closed.

There is an alley diagonally opposite the courtyard house. The alley is made of blue bricks. It is just next to the house where the mourning hall is built. It is not wide. Pointing to, it is this one.

"Who is it?" Lu Yu looked at the place and asked with a frown.

"Well, it's hard to say, you'll know when you go!" The child scratched his head, and even put on a rather embarrassed look.

"It's hard to say, hehe, then you lead the way!" After Lu Yu finished speaking, he signaled Xiaopang and the others not to follow, he rolled up his sleeves, and went in alone.

The corner of the wall turned little by little with the steps of the two people, and a wide gap was exposed in the dark blue brick building. To be honest, it is really not accurate to use the gap to describe this place, because this place is very long, and there is no gap. Very gloomy, the blue sky was sandwiched into a strip, very shabby.

"Come on!" A familiar voice came from the corner.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a man, and this man is not too young, similar to Shang Kun, in his 30s or [-]s.

However, compared to Shang Kun's aggressive demeanor, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, looked very haggard, and wore strange clothes.

This man was wearing a gray coat, gray trousers, brown shoes and a gray peaked cap. The brim of the hat was so long that it couldn't be lowered. He didn't raise his head when he spoke, and he could only see the movement of his dry and cracked lips. Usually, those who can make this look are either too ugly or don't want to be recognized.

"You are?" Lu Yu squinted his eyes and quickly searched for relevant information in his brain. He couldn't understand why he felt so familiar when he saw this person, even though he had never seen him before.

"My name is Wang Lun, and Shang Kun is my senior brother!" He was still squatting in the corner, neither standing up nor looking up at Lu Yu, his voice was hoarse and faintly echoed.