Peerless War God in City

The sky is getting higher and the sun is shining.

The air gradually became warm, with a trace of soil fragrance.

Haotian he Yujin has returned to the villa, and the 500 Qianlong Wei has been sent back to the station.

Haotian and Yujin have changed into a white suit, just like a holy God, very conspicuous.

Today.

When Tian Xiong was preparing for his son's funeral, the main color must be black. Those who attended must be dressed in black, and he was paranoid about white!

Looking at the clouds outside the window, Haotian carries his hands, and his eyes are filled with melancholy.

This kind of scene, originally should match with a cigarette, may make his temperament more melancholy.

However, Haotian doesn't like smoking!

"Where is the Tianjia funeral held? Have you found out?" Haotian spoke faintly.

He already knew that Tian Xiong had sent a message that when his son was buried, he would offer a memorial ceremony with his flesh and blood.

"Report to the army leader that it has been found in the mausoleum of the eastern mountain." Yu Jin behind Haotian, bow head respectfully report way.

Three days ago.

At the celebration banquet of Luo family.

Haotian's strong intrusion, Qingtian one foot, killed Tian Han's vitality.

After all, the weather in Xingyi is slightly dry and slow, and the meat will stink!

"Dongshan?"

Haotian heard the words and raised his mouth slightly: "when will the funeral be held?"

"Today's funeral begins in the afternoon!"

Yu Ban said calmly, without a trace of emotion.

Haotian looked at the clouds and fog in the sky, and suddenly covered with a layer of fog, smile.

Then, turning slowly, he said, "help me write two elegiac couplets."

"Once you write, you deserve more than your death!"

"Once you write it, death is not a pity."

"And look for good paper, good craftsman and good decoration."

Yu Jin smelled his words, and his face was slightly stagnant.

"Lord, what do you mean?"

Haotian hears the speech, the smile on his face is more prosperous: "come and don't go to also, Tian Xiong, unexpectedly gave us a pair of big gifts, then we should also return gifts."

"In the afternoon, I will attend Tian Han's funeral!"

If you kill someone's son, you have to attend his funeral.

Sure enough!

This is the supreme and the leader of the three armies. I'm afraid that there will be no one in the past and no one in the future.

Master, this is to... Kill people!

Hearing the words, Yu immediately understood the meaning of Haotian, and his cold face also showed a rare smile of evil charm.

"I'm going to get ready right away."

An hour later.

Yu ban stopped in front of a sacrificial shop.

"It's too monotonous to have a couplet. Go down and buy some wreaths. Remember, I want the best and the biggest. Mr. Tian has a brilliant life, and after his death, he has to be very beautiful."

"I understand." With a bad smile, Yu got out of the car.

He understood Haotian's meaning. The more high-profile they were, the less able Tian Xiong could move them at the funeral, because he had to take care of the face of his dead son, but he must be very angry in his heart.

This is killing people!

Haotian, sitting in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and took a little rest.

Just then.

A pink car, speeding past Haotian, stopped in front of him.

Immediately.

A short skirt, sexy body, short hair free and easy professional women, while calling, while walking out of the car.

"Sister Nan, I know. I'll go right away. I've already arrived at the sacrifice shop. You'll have to wait for me to buy some wreaths." Short hair refined woman, complexion some unwilling to say to the phone.

Today.

It was the funeral of Tian Han, the son of the five families in Xingyi. As a reporter and the president of the newspaper, Tian Han asked her to attend the funeral. She was also the funeral master and was in charge of the funeral.

She's just a journalist. How can she understand this? And this task is temporarily assigned. She has no chance to refuse and do her homework.