Super Monk

Three days later, Mr. Xue was buried in his ancestral tomb. Thousands of people gathered inside and outside the Zhenwu circle on the tomb hill, and the momentum was so powerful that it was only seen in Haicheng.

A group of the masters of the master's family were dressed in mourning and their faces were withered and yellow. They had not closed their eyes for three days. They knelt in front of the Lingtai. When a guest came to visit and bowed to the remains of master Xue, they would bow and kowtow in return. When a guest knelt down and kowtowed, they would kowtow in return. There are so many guests these three days that none of them dare to say that they have a rest.

These fake filial sons work harder than the real filial sons of the Xue family. If the Xue family loses their master, the martial arts family will be in decline. Zhao Fugui is very dissatisfied with the descendants of the Xue family. None of these guys dare to talk nonsense after the death of the Xue family. The only grandson who has the guts to collect the body for the Xue family is also killed by Sikong Changsheng.

But after all, they are the descendants of Mr. Xue. Mr. Xue also died of Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui still wants to take care of them.

"Filial son!" A Taoist shook his bell and circled around the grave to sing. The coffin of Xue's son was put into the soil. A group of filial piety buried a few shovel soil with a shovel. Then only the help people buried the coffin.

It's also the rule of Haicheng to ask Taoists to do things. If you have conditions in your family, you can do it. If you don't have conditions, you can omit this step. As for burials, most people in most places now think that burials are not good. They are all cremation, but privileges will never disappear no matter where they are in the world or at any time.

With the burial of Mr. Xue, the funeral officially ended, and thousands of guests slowly dispersed. The Xue family claimed that the villa had lost its fire, so that no one could see the strange appearance of the Xue family mansion.

"Master Zhao, what do you think of us?"

A group of masters dare not take off their linen clothes, and they dare not take off their Xiaobu. Although Mr. Xue has been buried, they dare not go either. Zhao Fugui didn't look at them now. They left quietly. But it was easy for them to go, but the family couldn't change places. If Zhao Fugui was not happy to find the family, it would be miserable. They could only look at Zhao Fugui eagerly.

"You may go!" Zhao Fugui waved his hand casually and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, thank you, master Zhao!" A group of masters, who were granted amnesty, quickly nodded, turned around and left in a hurry. They did not dare to sit in the luxury car waiting in the distance until a few miles away.

"Damn, when did I ever suffer such a loss in my life?" With a ferocious look on his face, Zhu tore up the linen cloth and threw it out of the car. He yelled, "Zhao Fugui, Laozi...!"

The owner of Zhu family originally wanted to scold a few words and say two cruel words, but at the end of the day, his face was blue, and he collapsed on the table and chair like a frustrated ball.

"Find a place to eat. Let's go!" Zhu Jiazhu is paralyzed on the chair and says with a weak wave.

If Zhao Fugui is only a great master, he will surely be avenged. But Zhao Fugui has already proved himself to be a great master. Zhongzhou, Qingzhou and Youzhou are hard to find enemies. Let alone revenge, they will try their best to make up with Zhao Fugui after they go back. They dare not even say a cruel word.

A group of masters left in a hurry. Fortunately, the last villa of the Xue family had not been affected, and the Xue family gathered there.

There are more than 20 people in the Xue family's direct family, 30 or 40 people in the collateral family, and dozens of people who used to rely on the Xue family to eat in Haicheng. The descendants of the Xue family are hopeless in martial arts. They belong to a family that has entered the WTO. The Xue family '.

Some of the Xue family were mourning, some were indifferent, and others were looking at each other. Although the Xue family is only supported by Mr. Xue and weak in Zhenwu circle, the light and dark industry is still worth billions after decades of operation.

If Mr. Xue is here, these assets are not too much, but too little. But once Mr. Xue is away, these assets become fat in the eyes of jackals.

"Master Zhao, as soon as the old man dies, dozens of people in the Xue family will count on you!" The second generation of Xue's eldest brother cried and said hypocritically.

Most of the children of the Xue family have no backbone, but they are not stupid people, and they are very clear about the current situation.

Zhao Fugui is going to kill the great master Sikong Changsheng for the Xue family this time. No one in the Zhenwu circle of the Xue family's industry dares to make up his mind any more, but the Xue family is different. Those who used to depend on the Xue family for their meals may turn around and bite the Xue family's flesh and drink their blood.

"People can only rely on themselves. If you can understand this earlier, even if master Xue dies suddenly, the Xue family will not have any problems!" Zhao Fugui looked at the businessman and said faintly.

When the elder Xue family heard this, his face turned pale. The eyes of those people with twinkling eyes suddenly lit up. If Zhao Fugui didn't care, would the Xue family be at their disposal.

"Master Zhao!" Elder Xue looked at Zhao Fugui with a pleading face and said, "when the old man died, our descendants are unfilial and dare not fight with the enemy. But master Zhao, we are not cowards. We all have families and mouths. We have to consider for our descendants and dare not die!"

"You don't have to tell me these words, just tell master Xue!" Zhao Fugui said faintly, "the death of master Xue is more or less due to my relationship. In his face, I say that the Xue family is still like this for ten years. How can you look at yourself in the future?"Zhao Fugui only said that the Xue family had to remain like this for ten years. He didn't say anything threatening or not. But as soon as he said that, those people with twinkling eyes suddenly changed their faces and bowed their heads deeply. They didn't dare to have any meaning.

For them, they were like the masters of the great masters in the sky. So many people had to bow their heads in front of Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui asked them to kneel down there and wear their horses and wear their filial piety. There was no one who dared to get up privately. So those big people they can't stir up are like this. How dare they disobey Zhao Fugui's words?

"Thank you master Zhao, thank you master Zhao!" After hearing this, Xue's eldest brother was very happy and tried his best to thank him. Within ten years, who inside and outside Xue's family dares to think?

"Meaning, go home! Brother Cao, I'll buy you a drink! " Zhao Fugui doesn't look at the Xue family. At last, he takes a look at the portrait of master Xue and turns to leave. Chen Yihan grabs Zhao Fugui's hand tightly and follows him cleverly.

"Brother Zhao, don't call me brother. The rules of our Zhenwu circle, regardless of age, only talk about martial arts. You will be my brother in the future. You've got to cover me. We're not going to be drunk today Cao man rubbed his hand and said that the injury on his hand has been almost cured these days.