Young Master Gu, your wife's vest has fallen off again

Although they have never seen such a person, this name does resound in their family all the time. Every time this name appears, there will be a bloodbath in the family.

"Clock Tower."

Zhong Fuhong narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, the confrontation between Wang Jianshan and the others had long since ended, and because of the appearance of this young man in front of him, Zhong Fuhong gradually regained consciousness. Everyone knows.

And Wang Jianshan also had a look of astonishment, he had never seen Zhong Louyu, he only knew that he was the same age as Wang Yufan, just looking at his calm and calm appearance, he secretly admired:

"It's not easy."

A group of people stood there one after another, and the scene fell into silence, no one dared to speak.

"Hehe, what are you guys doing?"

Zhong Louyu walked to the front slowly, and asked softly to everyone, he shouldn't be so nervous.

"Zhong Louyu, this is my son's funeral, what are you doing here?"

Zhong Fuhong was also vigilant at this moment, just because the young man in front of him was too dangerous, squinting his eyes slightly, Zhong Fuhong lowered his voice very low.

"I know, this is your son's funeral."

"So I'm here to attend your son's funeral."

The corner of Zhong Louyu's mouth raised slightly, and he said casually, as if it was a matter of course.

But everyone didn't think so, because Zhong Louyu was a source of disaster in their eyes, and where he was, there was no peace at all.

Zhong Fuhong looked at the two of Zhong Louyu coldly, so it was true, he did not expressly stipulate who could not come here, but he really did not expect Zhong Louyu, a terrifying guy, to come here.

"My son's funeral is coming to an end, and you are late."

Zhong Fuhong gritted his teeth, made an excuse at random, and glanced at the place where the funeral was being held in the distance.

"Oh? Is it over?"

Zhong Louyu was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked into the distance, it was clear that there was still a dense crowd of people, why did he say it was over?

"Hehe, does that count as the end?"

Zhong Louyu sneered, raised his finger and pointed in the far direction.

Zhong Fuhong didn't need to look up at all, he knew that the funeral could not end so quickly, he just didn't want Zhong Louyu, a scourge, to come here, because there must be nothing good for him to come here, he is simply not easy to mess with, not to mention He also suspected that Zhong Hu's death had something to do with him.

"What? Is this not welcoming me?"

Zhong Louyu squinted his eyes slightly, and a sternness flashed in his eyes. Isn't this just the rhythm of not welcoming himself?
"you……"

Zhong Fuhong raised his hand, suppressing the raging anger in his heart, but he knew that he could not break up with Zhong Louyu without sufficient evidence, because his power was really terrifying.

Zhong Fuhong raised his hand to stay in the air, his face flushed with anger.

"Master, calm down, Zhong Louyu is not something we can deal with."

The white-haired old man quickly reached out his hand to stop Zhong Fuhong, signaling Zhong Fuhong not to be impulsive. If Wang Jianshan and the others could touch each other, then Zhong Louyu and the others had no possibility of confronting him, nor did they have the capital.

Zhong Fuhong raised his head and glanced at the white-haired old man, thinking carefully.

"call."

Taking a deep breath, Zhong Fuhong suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Zhong Louyu, we are all members of the same family, so I can't justify not letting you come, but I hope you don't make trouble at the funeral."

Zhong Fuhong gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, since he couldn't stop him, there was nothing he could do. Although these were of no use to him, he hoped that they could give him vigilance.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't come here indiscriminately, and I just simply attended Zhong Hu's funeral."

"The purpose is the same as these two, don't you think?"

Zhong Louyu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, Zhong Fuhong was quite sensible, knowing that it would not be wise to break up with him at this time.

Immediately, Zhong Louyu raised his head and glanced at Wang Jianshan beside him. In fact, they both came here for the same purpose.

Wang Jianshan and Zhong Louyu looked at each other. This sentence was obviously intended for him. In fact, both of them did not just come here to attend the funeral.

"Hehe, Lou Yu is young and promising. It's really not easy to achieve such achievements at such a young age."

Wang Jianshan pushed his glasses, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Speaking of which, Zhong Louyu should be the same age as Wang Yufan. When Wang Yufan faced them, he was too nervous to speak, but Zhong Louyu could. Talking and laughing with people like them, even compared with them, they are many times stronger than them. Although Zhong Louyu is a junior, no one regards him as a junior because he has that strength , The fact is that when you are weaker than others, they may care about your status and age, but if your strength surpasses him by a lot, he will forget all this and regard you as a powerful person.

"Hehe, I'm just joking. I, Zhong Louyu, can achieve what I am today thanks to everyone's cultivation."

Zhong Louyu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Can he not thank you for his achievements today?If you hadn't closed my bell building tightly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come to where I am today so quickly, right?

Zhong Louyu smiled slightly, these people made things difficult for him back then, if he didn't know how to endure, I'm afraid they would have turned into a pile of bones by now.

"Ha ha."

Wang Jianshan smiled noncommittally. At that time, they really made things difficult for Zhong Louyu everywhere, but they didn't expect him to achieve as much as today. If he had known this earlier, how could he have made enemies with him? It's too late.

But it is too late to say all this now.

"Zhong Fuhong, oh no, Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Louyu raised his head to look at Zhong Fuhong, and suddenly called out.

"Can I go in now?"

Zhong Louyu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and asked softly.

"Well, let's go."

Zhong Fuhong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't bear Zhong Louyu's uncle, and then he took a deep look at him, hoping that he would not cause trouble at the funeral.

Zhong Fuhong led the crowd to the front, and Wang Jianshan followed. Wang Yufan turned his head and glanced at Zhong Louyu, and quickly trotted to his father. He was not qualified to challenge Zhong Louyu here, so he Even his own father is respectful to him, let alone himself.