Urban Hidden Dragon

Sun Zhulu's face turned livid with anger.

"This idiot! After I came home yesterday, I gave the order! No one is allowed to go out at will! What did this idiot do? Do you have to go out?"

The subordinate lowered his head, "I heard that the young master went to attend a friend's wedding, and the ninth master also appeared there for some reason!"

The voice just fell.

Fadi took a sip of water, and the translator beside him had already told him the conversation between these people.

"The Ninth Young Master you are talking about went to meet my brother. Sun Zhe and I went together. It was a complete accident that they met!"

Sun Zhulu couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and turned to look at Fadi, "Prince Fadi, what you just said is that your brother is with the Ninth Young Master?"

Fadi smiled disdainfully, "Yes, but you don't need to worry at all. This brother of mine will not be our opponent at all! He only has billion US dollars, and he can't beat us at all!"

There's just one question I don't quite understand. When I was with Sun Zhe today, Sun Zhe seemed to be very afraid of the Ninth Young Master you talk about. Why is that? Didn’t you say that your six major families are running amok here in the capital? "

After listening to the translation, Lu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Prince Fadi, we will not be afraid of anyone. The ninth son of the Shilaohui is just a clown, and he will die in two days! Prince Fadi, just Just feel free to cooperate with us.”

Fadi shrugged, "I believe you!"

Sun Zhulu stared at his subordinate, "Who sent the body?"

"The Fang family, the Fang family has become a member of the Shilaohui!"

Sun Zhulu's face became even more livid, and he smiled angrily, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

After saying three words in a row, Sun Zhulu couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes, "Fang family! Humph! What's the difference between hugging the Shilaohui's lap at this time and seeking death? After the Shilaohui is solved! The next one is your Fang family. !”

The subordinates are still staying where they are.

Sun Zhulu glanced sideways, "Is there anything else?"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment and then handed over a business card.

"This is the business card sent by Ninth Young Master. He also said..."

"What did you say?" A slight chill came from the gap between Sun Zhulu's teeth.

“He said there are discounts for the previous customers, and the discounts are even bigger if you join a group!”

Sun Zhulu crumpled his business card into a ball, "Ninth Young Master! Hahahaha!"

Lu Zhiyuan held the tea cup and said, "I can't keep this son anymore. Old Sun, why haven't you done what I told you?"

Sun Zhulu closed his eyes, and after a long time, he said, "Go and call Sun Qiao'er!"

Not long after, a woman came from not far away.

Wearing a cheongsam, she has a waist and jade hips. As she moves, her two round and slender white legs sway, and her buttocks sway from side to side.

Her appearance can only be described as above average, but she has a natural charm about her.

After seeing this, Fadi couldn't help but sit up straight. He was thirty years old and had strong energy and blood. He raised his head slightly to show respect.

Even Lu Zhiyuan, an octogenarian old man, felt his blood sink after seeing the woman.

The little monster that had been silent for several years showed signs of singing.

This woman is like the walking spring, which dissolves the hardness of winter, marching all the way into the hot and restless summer, and finally returns to the frost-covered autumn day with the prosperity and decline of the four seasons, and then reincarnates in the four seasons again day and night, endlessly, Until the sky falls apart.

Sun Zhulu coughed.

Only then did Fadi come back to his senses, bent down and pulled his clothes to cover him.

Lu Zhiyuan quickly used his energy to shrink the little monster into his belly.

"Qiao'er has met his father and Uncle Lu"

"This is Prince Fadi!" Sun Zhulu introduced him.

Sun Qiaoer smiled at Fadi, "I've met Prince Fadi!"

Although he didn't understand the language, this smile made Fadi salivate, and he had already finished shooting a movie in his mind that would have high clicks on pay stations.

He has seen many beauties, but this is the first time he has seen one that is so charming to the core. Her every smile seems to be able to touch a man's soul.

Compared to the force of the boning knife, Sun Qiaoer was more restrained.

The boning knife is more nurture than nature, and Sun Qiaoer is just the opposite.

"Why did father call Qiaoer here?"

"I told you yesterday, ten guys will meet the ninth master, go and turn him into a useless person!"

Sun Qiaoer smiled sweetly, "That little guy! Yes!"

Sun Zhulu tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat and glanced at his subordinates, "What are you still doing here?"

"Master, what about the young master's burial..."

After hearing the word "burial", Sun Zhulu's face darkened again. Wang Han had already ordered all the funeral parlors and cemeteries in the capital.

Sun Zhulu was filled with anger, "Wait a little longer..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhiyuan said, "Old Sun, the war has just begun. It would be bad luck to leave a corpse at home! To put it bluntly, your grandson is not a good person. He often does things that are harmful to nature. He dies. It’s your own fault! It also gives other people a chance to remember it! It saves them from wandering around without any brains!”

...

Close the house.

Looking at the body on the ground.

Guan Wenzong, the head of the Guan family, was sitting on a chair, his face darker than the bottom of the pot.

One hand clasped the corner of the table and suddenly broke the corner.

The entire Guan family atmosphere was depressing.

"dad!"

Guan Wenyao's son Guan Fengxiang ran in from outside, lay on the body and cried loudly.

Many people in the Guan family were secretly wiping away tears.

"Who killed him?" Guan Fengxiang roared.

"Ten men meet nine young masters."

Guan Fengxiang was stunned for a moment, and Guan Fengxiang roared, "Fart! Our father is a powerful man in the Transformation Realm! How could he be killed by a little bastard with no hair on his head?"

"Dad, that Wang Han is very powerful. Grandpa Yu was killed by Wang Han." Guan Yingying wiped away her tears and said.

Guan Fengxiang was stunned again, "What did you say?"

Guan Yingying didn't dare to look directly, her voice was like a mosquito, "Wang Han is very strange. His kung fu will suddenly become stronger. Grandpa Yu was killed by Wang Han!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Guan Fengxiang grabbed Guan Yingying's shoulders and roared angrily.

Guan Yingying was frightened and burst into tears, "I'm afraid you will blame me for making a wrong decision and killing Grandpa Yu!"

Guan Fengxiang raised his arm and slapped Guan Yingying, "You idiot! If you had told me earlier, your grandpa wouldn't have died!"

"Okay Fengxiang! It's time now, why blame Yingying! Don't start internal strife! The enemy now is Wang Han!"

Guan Fengxiang stared at the corpse on the ground, "I must cut Wang Han into pieces!"

"Grandpa." A voice came, and the fat girl Guan Sisi said, "I don't think we should go against the Shilaohui. According to Dilao's calculations, it is impossible for the six major families to outplay the Shilaohui! We should Cooperate with the Ten Guys!"

Bang!

Guan Wenzong slapped the table, "What did you say?"

Guan Fengxiang even rushed forward and slapped Guan Sisi twice, "You're a rip-off! You don't have any brains! You can cooperate with ten people! How did you come up with it! Is your head full of shit?"

Guan Sisi covered her face, "I think..."

"What do you think!" Guan Fengxiang slapped him again.

"Fengxiang! Why are you beating the child?" Guan Wenzong patted the table again.

Guan Fengxiang's eyes were red, "Second uncle, Wang Han killed my father. This is a mortal hatred!"

Guan Wenzong nodded, "We and the Ten Guys will be at odds with each other! Ninth Young Master, we will kill him!"

Seeing that Guan Sisi wanted to speak, Guan Wenzong immediately said, "If anyone talks about cooperating with Shi Lao again in the future, he will be dealt with according to family law!"

Guan Sisi looked at these family members with pursed lips, lowered her head and wiped away her tears.

Guan Wenzong said again, "Fengxiang, please take care of the funeral arrangements first. I'll go to the Sun family."

.....

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the employees of the funeral home.

"Do you remember the purpose of service I just mentioned?"

Jin Zhaocai forced out a smile and said, "Boss Wang, we won't get beaten if we do this, right?"

"Don't worry, with me here, there will be no problem! We want customers to feel the home-like service and the warm hospitality of our company when they come to us!"

Jin Zhaocai followed half a step behind, "Boss Wang, how are you sure someone is coming to our place?"

Wang Han blew out smoke rings and said, "I went to get customers for us today!"

Jin Zhaocai felt a little guilty. He always felt that the young man in front of him didn't look like an ordinary person. "Did you go to the hospital to give the doctor a red envelope?"

"No."

"Then you..."

Wang Han hugged Jin Zhaocai and said with a smile, "I borrowed the book of life and death from the Lord of Hell. Anyone who wants to die will be clear to me."

while talking.

A car drove in.

A body was removed from the car.

I looked closely and saw that it was Sun Zhe.

The people carrying the body were all eagle dogs kept in captivity by the Sun family. They looked at Wang Han with fearful and sinister eyes, and they wanted to cut Wang Han into pieces.

One of them handed Wang Han an envelope.

"My master gave this to you!"

Opening the envelope, there was a piece of paper inside. The paper was quite fragrant and had a few words written on it.

"You little bastard! If you don't take revenge for this, I swear you won't be a human being! Within three days! I will crush you to ashes!"

Wang Han threw the scented letter into the trash can and glanced at Jin Zhaocai.

Jin Zhaocai bit the bullet and asked the employees to stand in two rows until the bodies were carried inside.

"Welcome! A male undertaker!"