Chapter 1381 Murong Family's Funeral

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Chapter 1381 Murong Family's Funeral

It stands to reason that the funeral of a big family like the Murong family should be held in a big way, and many people are invited to come.

It won't be so hasty, just hang a few white notes.

But this time the situation is too special, just experienced the defeat of Peerless City.

The Murong family has no face to hold such a big funeral, so they just received Murong Yunhai's body in the morning, and started preparing for the funeral at noon.

Regarding this matter, the Murong family only wanted to resolve it quickly so that Murong Yunhai could rest in peace.

As for the other dead children of the Murong family, they were not so lucky. They were thrown into the crematorium with their containers, and their ashes were found in a random cemetery and buried.

After all, this is a shameful event for the Murong family, and I really don't want to recall it too much.

These are all things to say later, Ye Hao has now walked outside the Murong Mansion, although it is just a hasty, but there are still some things that should be there, such as a few welcome guests with white stripes standing at the door.

Although no invitation was sent out, given the reputation of the Murong family in Gusu City, some big businessmen would still come to mourn.

As for the people who come, the Murong family will not refuse.

Because Ye Hao was wearing a hat, everyone was immersed in the funeral of Murong's family at the moment, no one would think about other things, and no one paid attention to Ye Hao.

"Sir, who are you? We can record the names of the guests." The welcome at the door looked at Ye Hao with a pen and paper and a smile.

The book records all the guests who came to express their condolences.

Ye Hao smiled slightly: "Ye Hao. Ye Zi's, mighty Hao."

"Ye Hao, Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye, please..." The welcome guest wrote Ye Hao's name on the guest list, but then he stopped.

Looking at the young man in front of him, his pupils continued to dilate.

The companion on the side sniffed his neck: "Strange? Why does it have a foul smell?"

The companion looked this way, and the pants of the man who greeted him directly were water-stained, and his legs were shaking.

"Hello? Li, what's the matter with you?"

The companion stepped forward to send the welcome man on the shoulder.

The welcome man sat down on the ground directly, and all the paper and pen fell on the ground. He trembled and pointed at the young man in front of him in horror.

"He... he is... Ye... Ye..."

"Ye what, what's going on with you? You must be taking drugs in broad daylight." His companion frowned, and he raised his head to meet Ye Hao's eyes.

He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, sir, you are here to express your condolences. I don't know which family you represent? Or which company you are from."

Then he saw that Ye Hao came with empty hands, and he frowned: "Sir... Where is your gift? If it's too heavy, I can ask someone to carry it for you."

"I don't represent the family, nor the company. I only represent myself." Ye Hao raised his hand: "And I didn't bring any gifts."

Hearing this, the man's face gradually darkened: "Boy, you want to come in and eat. Let me tell you, don't think that if there are many people here, you can do anything wrong. See if I don't punish you... ..."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Ye Hao's collar, ready to shake his fist.

Ye Haoxu stared, smiled without saying a word.

"He's Ye Hao! Hurry... call the Patriarch, Ye Hao is here!"

The stuttering of the man who greeted guests before healed in an instant, and he pointed at Ye Hao and shouted in horror.

In an instant, the quiet place around became chaotic.

Even when some people heard the name here, their expressions changed and they hid far away, causing the door of Murong's house to suddenly become extremely spacious. There was no one within tens of meters except Murong's own people. People dare to approach half a step.

The man pulling Ye Hao's collar had as subtle an expression as he wanted at the moment.

"You... are you really Ye Hao? That... that Ye Hao?" The man asked cautiously, his face pale and blue.

Ye Hao smiled slightly: "I don't think anyone would dare to use this name to walk outside now."

The man swallowed, although he didn't want to believe it, but the person in front of him was probably Ye Hao.

In the current martial arts arena, no one dares to use the name Ye Hao to go around, because the whole Tianmen is arresting him.

Even if he has the same name, he dare not say that his name is Ye Hao outside, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

Moreover, he dared to run to the door of Murong's house. If he pretended to be bored, he would be committing suicide.

The man let go of his hand slowly, and tidied up Ye Hao's collar carefully, not even leaving a trace of hair.

It's much neater than Ye Hao's before.

Then he took a gun from his pocket.

The people next to him looked at this scene in surprise. Does this person want to attack Ye Hao with a gun?

But the next scene dispelled their thoughts.

Because the man knelt in front of Ye Hao, pointed his gun at the arm that was holding Ye Hao just now.

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Aim at the palm, wrist, elbow, arm, shoulder, and shoot five times in a row.

The blood instantly stained the arm. The man was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He looked at Ye Hao staggeringly, with prayer in his eyes.

"please…

...don't...don't kill me. "

Seeing this scene, everyone once again raised Ye Hao's status to a higher level without saying a word or doing anything.

There was one man who self-harmed so cruelly.

It can be seen how terrifying Ye Hao is.

Ye Hao was also a little surprised. He didn't expect his name to be so terrifying. Before he could do it himself, he would kill himself immediately after hearing his name.

Tread Tread

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from inside the Murong family's mansion.

Ye Hao ignored the man in front of him, walked around him and walked forward.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, he hurriedly clutched his arm and walked towards the small clinic next to him.

This hand of his is probably useless, just now when he was ruthless, all five shots hit the meridians.

Although it is not life-threatening, if it is allowed to bleed for a long time, it will lose too much blood and die.

"Ye Hao, you still dare to come to our Murong's house!" Murong Longcheng glared at Ye Hao, completely losing his usual calmness.

"Oh, Patriarch Murong's style is a bit unique. Not mainstream?" Ye Hao looked at Murong Longcheng teasingly.

He had a plaster cast on his thigh, a cane in his hand, and some scarred wounds on his face.

"Hmph! Come on, surround Ye Hao." Murong Longcheng ordered.

The members of Murong's family surrounded Ye Hao together.

Because of the Wushuang city incident, the Murong family suffered a dumb loss.

It is impossible to take revenge on Wushuang City now. Originally, Murong Longcheng thought that revenge was hopeless, but he did not expect Ye Hao to come to the door at this time.

Isn't this tantamount to asking for death?

Before he came out, he had immediately sent a message to the people in Tianmen that Ye Hao was here, and he only needed to hold Ye Hao here.

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