When Ye Tianlong followed Rong Susu into the Jin's Garden, more than 800 guests had arrived in the hall.

Almost all that is coming has come.

Confucius, Bai Shikang, and Song Chunqiu are sitting in prominent positions. It seems that they have attended many funerals in the past two years. The three of them are very comfortable with this occasion.

Only seeing Ye Tianlong appear, the three of them were shocked, and they were surprised that Ye Tianlong also came to observe the ceremony.

"Rong family, Miss Rong, Ye family, Ye Tianlong, here!"

Following the name of a manager who called out the name, nearly a thousand people in the audience looked sideways at the door, and many of them were shocked.

They were obviously surprised that Ye Tianlong appeared.

"Ye Tianlong, do you dare to come here?"

Changsun Mingyan was the first to react, pretending to scream sadly: "You killed my husband and still show up here, do you want to see our jokes?"

Jin's nephew and nephew also surrounded the past with a clatter.

Without waiting for Ye Tianlong and Xing Tianjiao to speak, Rong Susu unfolded his windbreaker, hurled out with a violent wind, and instantly stopped the Jin family from approaching.

She is not angry and prestigious, and her words are silent:

"First, my son and I were here to watch the ceremony. They were sincere and sent Jin Nicholas for the last time. There was absolutely no provocation."

"Second, the invitation we sent to the ceremony was sent by the Jin family. If you think our presence is provocative, what do you mean by sending the post?"

"Thirdly, the accuser needs evidence. If Mrs. Jin has evidence to prove that Tianlong killed someone, she will take it out and let China National Law condemn it."

"As long as the evidence is conclusive, I Rong Susu will never protect shortcomings."

"Similarly, if you don't have evidence, please don't spit on people. Rong Susu can deceive, and Rong Susu's son must not deceive."

"Today, for the sake of Kim Lao Er and Kim Lao, I don't have general knowledge with your family members."

"But next time you don't stop talking, then don't blame Rong Susu for being ruthless."

When the voice fell, she stopped everyone's sleeves from falling down, and she was full of secret energy. The three Jin family nephews couldn't avoid it, and she was shot directly out of six meters.

Confucius and the others were slightly surprised, and they all recognized that this was the eighteenth loss of Zhanyi, and they secretly said that Rong Susu was really not to be underestimated.

Ye Tianlong did not speak, but leisurely hid behind his mother, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The emboldened warning and the display of domineering skill immediately caused the grandson Mingyan and the others to stop all their movements and dare not yell at Ye Tianlong again.

Song Chunqiu said: "Mrs. Jin, Ms. Rong and Ye Shao are here to offer incense, and they are not making trouble. You are angry with Ye Shao, it's not good."

Confucius also echoed: "Yes, and the post was also made by the Jin family. Invite someone to come and beat someone. You make it difficult for Mr. Jin to do this."

Bai Shikang followed his advice: "No matter how much grievances there are, I will wait until today to avoid uncle Jin's peace."

Humha three will begin to take the rhythm.

"Yes, I am here today, not to make trouble, I am here to get incense."

Ye Tianlong flashed out from behind Rong Susu: "If the Jin family is not welcome, we will leave here immediately."

Zhang Sun Mingyan and the others looked ugly, and wanted to drive Ye Tianlong out, but they were afraid of a chain reaction, so Confucius and the others followed.

Looking at Bai Shikang and the others, they wear a pair of pants with Ye Tianlong 100%.

"Second sister-in-law, today is your second brother's big day. It's a guest."

At this time, Jin Guanxi came up: "Ye Shao and the others are here, and they still come with a sincerity. Let's let him give the second brother incense."

"Lest outsiders laugh at our Jin family's ignorance."

After that, Jin Guanxi watched Ye Tianlong say cruelly: "Of course, if Ye Shao has the purpose of making trouble, then don't blame me for going crazy regardless of the occasion."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Jin Shao thinks too much."

"Mingyan, lead someone to get out of the way and let Ye Shao and the others incense."

At this time, another voice came from the side entrance, and then Jin Sanqian showed up with a dozen people, and he tilted his head slightly to the long sun Mingyan.

Long Sun Mingyan bit her lip and whispered: "Yes."

Then, she looked unwilling to give way to Rong Susu and Ye Tianlong.

"It's still the old knowledge of Jin."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "It's worthy of being the helm."

Jin Sanqian smiled faintly: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, you can calculate new and old accounts every day. There is no need to choose this day."

Rong Susu's voice was cold: "So you chose the first battle in Hong Kong City yesterday?"

"Mom, let's serve incense first."

Before Jin Sanqian's face changed a little, Ye Tianlong took Rong Susu and walked to the front of the coffin: "Old Jin is right, and Japan will be long."

Jin Sanqian frowned slightly, arrogantly.

Rong Susu retracted his cold eyes, and then fell on the portrait on the coffin.

Ye Tianlong stood beside Rong Susu, looking at Jin Nicholas with a playful look, wondering how Jin Nicholas would feel if the dead knew.

The middle-aged director dressed in black was busy giving five sticks of incense to Ye Tianlong and Rong Susu.

Jin Guanxi leaned forward holding the lighter: "I will light it for you."

He swiftly lit the incense.

A scent spreads instantly, very fragrant, very pleasant, like a drug, which makes people want to continue smoking.

Ye Tianlong could instinctively hold his breath, a little disgusted with this fragrant woody fragrance.

"what--"

Jin Guanxi took two big breaths, and Rong Susu subconsciously took a breath too.

When Ye Tianlong frowned slightly, the middle-aged director had already raised his throat and shouted:

"One bow, two bows, three bows... Shangxiang!"

Ye Tianlong rubbed his nose, dispelled the unnecessary thoughts, followed Rong Susu's bow to the portrait, and then inserted the wood incense into the incense burner.

After the three bows and the incense, the middle-aged director shouted again: "Family thanks..."

Ye Tianlong and Rong Susu turned around and nodded to each other with the eldest Sun Mingyan in the family area. Jin Guanxi also stood opposite Ye Tianlong to thank.

"Click--"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong's ears moved, and he heard a touch of metal bowstring movement behind him.

His expression tightened instantly.

That is the sound of the gun opening the insurance.

"Be careful!"

Ye Tianlong had no extra thoughts at all, and immediately threw down Rong Susu with a roar, then kicked his feet and shot into the corner like a sharp arrow.

"Boom, boom—"

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen bullets exploded from the coffin, all pouring out of Ye Tianlong.

Jin Guanxi's body was shocked, blood was splashed, and there were seven or eight bullet holes...

"boom--"

Everyone was shocked, and there was a loud noise, and the coffin exploded into a dozen pieces. Among the countless sawdust, Jin Qiang came out, yelling with guns in both hands:

"Kill Guanxi, Qing Jun, Zhu Tianlong, revenge!"

"The irrelevant personnel get out..."

While roaring, Jin Qiangwei coldly pulled the trigger, and another string of bullets hit Jin Guanxi's chest.

"thump--"

Jin Guanxi's body shook, and then fell to the ground, completely confused...