Mr. President is too paranoid

Even though he was facing two juniors, Yao Song did not deny that he had once been infatuated with Gong Hongfen. million fortune, but is still single.

Of course Yuan Meng agreed to Yao Song's request, but she had to be by her side, and Yao Song had no objection to this.

Seeing Gong Hongfen's body, Yao Song's tall body trembled slightly, he didn't say anything, and he didn't cry loudly, he just stood there quietly looking at Gong Hongfen who seemed to be asleep, just so quietly look at.

Of course, Yao Song was not alone in the room. Apart from Yao Song, there were Yuan Meng and Gu Mo, and there was another person, and this person was a monk.

A monk wearing a gray cloth monk robe, who looks about 40 years old, with big ears.

"Master Yongyuan, do you think she...is she really gone?" Yao Song finally spoke, but asked the monk standing behind him.

Monk Yongyuan said in a low voice: "Benefactor Yao is still mourning, Ms. Gong has become a bodhisattva in the flesh, and it is impossible to invite her back to this world."

Yuan Meng glanced at this Yongyuan monk. In Yuan Meng's eyes, this Yongyuan monk was a great master. At this time, hearing this Yongyuan monk said that his master had become a bodhisattva in the flesh made Yuan Meng a little interested.

"There is a great horror between life and death. Ms. Gong has broken through this level, which really makes the monk admire." Monk Yongyuan folded his hands together and saluted Gong Hongfen's body, but then said to Yuan Meng and Gu Mo: " The monk has a sentence that he doesn't know whether to say or not to say."

Gu Mo said: "Master, please tell me anything." Yuan Meng also nodded.

Monk Yongyuan said: "Ms. Gong's attainment of a Bodhisattva in the flesh is an extraordinary merit in the eyes of Buddhist disciples like the poor monk. Naturally, they are delighted and praised. In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, that is also the highest achievement, and the archives are also envious and admired. But for some people, I am afraid that they will have some bad thoughts about Ms. Gong's body."

Yuan Meng was taken aback, she had never thought that anyone would have any ill intentions towards her master's body, she couldn't help but said anxiously when she heard this: "Master, what do you mean by that, who would Have bad intentions for my master's body?"

Monk Yongyuan said: "As far as the poor monk knows, some countries have been researching plans like super soldiers. If these people know the special situation of Ms. Gong's body, they will inevitably not want her to study it. Say, do you understand?"

Yuan Meng's face was pale, and Gu Mo's face was also extremely ugly. This was because they knew that the words of this monk Yongyuan were really not alarmist, and that certain countries and forces were really capable of doing so.

"Then what should I do..." Yuan Meng said anxiously, and Monk Yongyuan said: "According to the poor monk, it is better to cremate the body of the lady of the palace. If the relics are burned, they can be enshrined in memory..."

Yuan Meng, Gu Mo, and Yao Song said in unison: "No!" Monk Yongyuan saw that these three people had exactly the same reaction and knew that he might have made a slip of the tongue, so he just smiled and didn't continue.

The news of Gong Hongfen's death has actually spread to many people, but few people know the state of Gong Hongfen's body.

On this day, the farewell ceremony for Gong Hongfen's body was held at a manor outside Bandung, Indonesia.

In Gong Hongfen's mourning hall, Yuan Meng put on sackcloth and mourning for his master, and everything was done according to the Chinese tradition.

Representatives of Hongmen branches from all over the world came to Gonghongfen to offer incense and salute one after another. Most of these people came here with respect. After all, except in Southeast Asia and Africa, Gonghongfen and other Hongmen There is no conflict of interest in the hall, but it is precisely because of the existence of such a legend as Gong Hongfen that the other halls of the Hongmen have benefited a lot because of her.

The departure of such a legendary woman would be a pity to many people who have no conflict of interest.

In particular, we Chinese pay attention to the dead. Even if there were any conflicts and fights in life, and the person is no longer there, then everything can be let go.

But many people present also knew that Yuan Meng sent Gong Hongfen's body back to Indonesia, which had actually sent a signal that this farewell ceremony for the body was destined to be impossible to pass peacefully, and everything depends on a The person's reaction, this person is of course Chen Tingfeng.

Chen Tingfeng didn't come alone. He came with him and several big bosses from Nanyang Hongmen, including Zhao Chengbin. A middle-aged man surnamed Zhao who forcibly turned his face.

In this kind of occasion, it is very difficult for Gu Mo to help Yuan Meng, because he is not from the Hong family, and he can only appear here as Gong Hongfen's former partner.

After Chen Tingfeng arrived, everything was normal at first, but after he, Zhao Chengbin and others put incense on Gong Hongfen, following his words, the atmosphere of the scene changed.

"When is my niece going back to Africa?" Chen Tingfeng said, "You sent your master's coffin to Indonesia. As an uncle, I should do my best to be a landlord, but I've been very busy recently. After your master is buried, Let me know before my niece leaves, and I will see you off."

There seems to be no problem with what he said, but every word and every sentence puts himself in the position of the master, and he insists on making Yuan Meng a guest!Gu Mo's eyes changed a little. This Chen Tingfeng really had a heart to kill. This made it clear that he wanted to keep Gong Hongfan's power in Indonesia as his own.

"Uncle Chen is worried, but I will not leave Indonesia for the time being. Since the master gave me the seat before he died, I will naturally inherit her old man's behest and continue to work for the well-being of our Chinese in Nanyang. Although I am young and inexperienced, I have no ability. But I believe that with the help of so many uncles, the master's last wish will definitely be carried forward." Yuan Meng said lightly: "Uncle Chen has a lot of things to do, so you don't need to worry about the things in the door. We young people will do more in the future. Bar."

"No big or small, is this how you talk to elders?" Chen Tingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, but before he could speak, Zhao Chengbin had already scolded Yuan Meng sharply, and stretched out his hand to push Yuan Meng.

Although this Zhao Chengbin looked a bit humble in front of Chen Tingfeng, in fact, this person was not incompetent and useless. He was also an extraordinary boxer himself, and he learned Hongquan.

There are thirteen schools of Lingnan Wuquan, and Wuquan refers to Hong, Liu, Cai, Li and Mo.Among them, Hongjiaquan is the head of the five boxing, and has a history of at least 300 years. It is said that Foshan Huang Feihong, one of the well-known Guangdong Ten Tigers, is the master of Hongquan.

Zhao Chengbin's kung fu is of course not as good as that master Huang Feihong's, but his Hong Quan is also practiced quite well, and his kung fu has reached the level of strength.

In Zhao Chengbin's view, Yuan Meng's age is only 20 years old, how strong can a 20-year-old girl be? Although Yuan Meng's master is Gong Hongfen, in Zhao Chengbin's eyes, people like Gong Hongfan That is no longer the category of normal people. In his subconscious mind, he would never believe that Yuan Meng could be like the 20-year-old Gong Hongfen.

His push seems to be nothing, but the strength is contained. If Yuan Meng reaches out to resist, he is confident that his strength will explode, and Yuan Meng will fall.

It is nothing to ordinary people to fall in public, but it is very embarrassing for Yuan Meng's current status. Will Yuan Meng still have the face to stay in Indonesia and seize their power?

Of course, Chen Tingfeng is more confident in making a move in this kind of thing, but Chen Tingfeng's status is there. In terms of seniority, he is Yuan Meng's elder, and in terms of status, he is the vice president of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce and the number one boxer in Nanyang.

If Chen Tingfeng made a move, no matter how you looked at it, it would be bullying the small, so Chen Tingfeng couldn't make a move, but Zhao Chengbin's move was different, he didn't have so many scruples.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Yuan Meng seemed to have no time to dodge, and was pushed on the shoulder by him, at least in the eyes of others.

But in fact, Chen Tingfeng could tell that Zhao Chengbin didn't push Yuan Meng's shoulder at all. When Yuan Meng was about to hit Zhao Chengbin's palm, Yuan Meng's shoulder suddenly moved back an inch.

The distance of just one inch made Zhao Chengbin push away.

Chen Tingfeng was startled by this sense of proportion, and he immediately wanted to stop him, but when Chen Tingfeng took a step forward, a person took a step almost at the same time as him.

This person is a monk, and it is the Master Yongyuan beside Yao Song.

The eyes of the monk in his early forties and the number one boxer in Nanyang in his 50s met in the air, and the eyes of the two became extraordinarily bright in an instant!
If someone looks at their eyes at this time, they will probably feel that their eyes hurt like needles!
In Huaxia boxing, there is the skill of witnessing, and Chen Tingfeng himself is a master in this area, but he did not expect that a monk is also good at witnessing, and he is not inferior to himself.

"Why did the masters of Shaolin Temple come to Nanyang to wade through this muddy water?" Chen Tingfeng said in a low voice, his voice was so small that only the monk Yongyuan opposite could hear him.

What Chen Tingfeng never expected was that eight words came out of the mouth of the solemn-looking monk Yongyuan, which made him speechless: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people!"

"Who invited the Great Monk?" Chen Tingfeng asked with a frown. Although there was no real fight, he is now [-]% sure that this monk's kung fu is not much weaker than his own. Of course, we know that the so-called martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, it is really not casual talk, the so-called monks from Shaolin Temple, and the real Shaolin monks are two different concepts.