The heavy rain poured down from the sky without restraint, and the water vapor filled the entire house.
Chen Changsheng was holding an umbrella next to me, half of his shoulders were wet.
Apart from the sound of rain, everyone around was extremely quiet, and there was no sound at all.
There are some water stains on Shan Nu Dao's forehead, her lips are very thin and pale, a sickly color.
She is indeed very petite.
When I stood in front of her, I even had to lower my head to look at her.
Her person.
"You don't have to worry about Po Lu.
You are the ones who do big things.
I know that with my current body, I will probably have to see him soon."
Dannu Dao stroked her belly.
Smiling brightly, my body trembled immediately, and I quickly helped her up, for fear that she would fall to the ground.
"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?"
I frowned.
Shan Nvdao shook her head: "Some things are destined long ago and are irreversible.
I know this.
At first, I was stubborn.
Now that he is gone, I don't want to disobey or resist.
Nvdao is feeling a little unwell. , I’ll take my leave now.”
After saying that, Shan Nu Dao held an umbrella and walked slowly towards the house.
I frowned.
The unkind looks given to her by the people around made me a little angry.
I touched my eyebrows and suddenly saw something in my eyes.
There was a middle-aged man in the center of the crowd.
This middle-aged man seems to be in his fifties, with white hair and a burly figure, but for some reason, he looks a bit stooped from behind.
He is wearing a black suit and has a little tattoo on his neck.
I heard someone mention it earlier that Cao Qingcang is not considered young even though he is old.
But his body and bones are exceptionally strong, but now it seems that the rumors seem to be wrong.
"Dad turned gray overnight.
I didn't see him cry or yell at anyone, but when I opened his door the next day, he had already become like this.
"Cao Zijian said softly beside me.
I sighed softly.
Even such a stalwart man could not bear the pain of losing a son.
The pain that is so painful that you cannot cry is the real pain "Would you like to come over and say hello?"
Chen Changsheng asked quietly from beside me.
I shook my head and said, "It's not necessary yet.
Let's take a look at the situation and then decide."
The funeral ceremony was very simple.
Everyone went to burn incense one by one.
In the pouring rain, no one complained, said anything or left midway, but these hundreds of people were not They all came here for Cao Polu's face, and a large part of them also wanted to sell a favor to the Cao family.
But in this situation, the Cao family has no reason not to accept it.
When it was my turn to offer incense, everyone seemed to be whispering to each other, as if they had never seen a person like me before.
But this is really not their fault.
Although I have some nicknames, not many people know my appearance.
After me, no one has ever seen Chen Changsheng and Ya Killer.
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"Give me three pillars."
I said to the person delivering the incense.
The person delivering the incense raised his eyelids and glanced at me, and said lazily: "One person can only receive one pillar."
"I have three people here."
I said with a smile.
"The entourage cannot offer incense."
I didn't say anything and looked at him with squinted eyes.
The man who paid fragrant shuddered and swallowed.
"Give him incense."
At this time, a slightly hoarse and deep voice sounded behind me.
I turned around and saw that this person was none other than Cao Qingcang.
This is the first time I have seen Cao Qingcang in person.
He is extremely handsome.
Although time has not spared anyone, there is no trace of unnecessary fat on his resolute face.
His two pairs of moves are particularly bright, and his figure is also extremely tall.
If it weren't for that white hair, no one would think that Cao Qingcang was a fifty-year-old man.
I bowed slightly to Cao Qingcang, then took the incense, looked at the coffin that was soaked in the wind and rain, and murmured: "Polu, in the past, Lin Bei only called you brother Cao, but I don't Zhou, I don’t understand.
In the end, I still owe you a bottle of wine and a bowl of wine.
It’s because Lin Bei is ignorant.
Today, I’m here to pay you back.
Don’t think it’s too late, brother.”
I looked at Cao Polu's coffin and said softly.
After he left, he handed me a bottle of wine and a bag of beef nuggets, both made by me.
Logically speaking, those who offer incense do not need to kneel down.
They only need to bow and place the incense in the incense hall.
However, I did not do this.
It was pouring rain and the ground was muddy, so I placed the incense casually.
In the incense hall, he knelt on the ground with a bang.
Everyone behind him was in an uproar.
The rain instantly soaked my pants.
I opened the wine bottle, opened the bag and placed it in front of the incense hall.
I raised the bottle and poured it into my mouth.
The 50-degree white wine was so spicy that it made me cry.
It was about to come out, but I held on tightly.
It would be unlucky to cry during a funeral.
I drank half a bottle of wine in one breath, and the burning feeling made me unbearable.
I resisted the heat in my heart, poured the bottle with my backhand, and poured the remaining half bottle of wine on the ground.
"Brother Cao will wait for Lin Bei to return the remaining half bottle of wine to you."
After saying that, I got up and walked back.
"Is this kid sick?"
"It seems that he has a deep relationship with the eldest young master of the Cao family."
"Who is he?
Have you seen him?"
The people around me were in a panic, chattering non-stop.
I didn't care about their nonsense.
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As long as no one came to disrupt the funeral today, I would stay quiet and say nothing.
Cao Zijian stood next to Cao Qingcang with red eyes and wiped his eyes several times.
I took a deep breath and passed them.
"I'm determined."
"What needs to be done."
This is the only conversation we have at Cao Qingcang's funeral.
The person who was offering incense immediately behind me was a member of the Dugu family.
He was in his twenties and his skin was very pale.
Behind the young man were two old people.
He took the incense and walked carefully in the incense hall, but he didn't know.
Whether by accident or something, the incense burner in the incense hall was knocked over and the incense ashes were scattered on the floor.
The sound of the crisp porcelain breaking was extremely loud, echoing in the heavy rain.
The young man squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to bend down to pick it up, but when he saw this situation, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and left.
The two old men behind him hurriedly bent towards Cao Qingcang.
But Cao Qingcang didn't even look at them.
"Kill them all and stop them."
I said, my voice slightly hoarse.
Ya Shajin let out a muffled groan, then drew out his long black sword and stood in front of the three of them.
The long sword was raised horizontally, blocking the retreat of the three of them.
"Brother En, what do you mean?"
The young man was slightly startled.
He raised his head and stared at Crow Killer with a bad tone.
Everyone in the yard also looked over here and kept mumbling.
"Go, kneel down and kowtow in front of the coffin."
I didn't look at him, but looked at Cao Polu's coffin and said softly.
"What did you say?"
The young man turned his head and looked at me, with an expression on his face that said, "You really made me laugh."
"I only give a few tens.
If you can't do it, just stay and accompany my brother."
I said softly.
The rain slid down the black umbrella in front of me, like a rain curtain.
In the heavy rain, except for the dense black on both sides, , the only thing I could see clearly was the coffin.
"Haha, you are really interesting.
Do you know who I am?
It's only ten seconds and I won't go.
What can I do?
Mr.
Cao didn't say anything.
Who do you think you are?"
The young man sneered and turned to look at me.
"Kill them all, let's do it."
I didn't want to say more, so I said directly.
Ya Shajin squinted his eyes and stabbed the young man's shoulder with a long sword like a dragon.
The two old men behind him had a look on their faces and stopped the sword from Ya Shajin.
But how could Ya Shajin be like this?
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A master who can be easily controlled I saw him holding the sword in his right hand, reaching behind his left hand to pull out the demon sword and slashing it down.
The old man standing in front of the young man was instantly cut in two.
Starting from his head, a line of blood separated from his body, and he lay directly on his back on the ground. , bang, no sound.
"Boy, are you going too far?
I and the young master came to attend the funeral ceremony of the Cao family boy.
They are not here to make you famous.
The Cao family master has not made it difficult for my master and servant because of a censer.
Who are you to be able to stay?
I will definitely visit my Dugu family one day if I die."
The remaining old man squinted his eyes and looked at me with an angry look on his face.
But he didn't dare to take action casually.
The left-hand sword strike from Ya Sha just now seemed to have left some shadows on him.
I glanced at him and saw that the young man's legs were trembling.
"Dugu Family" "This kid is in big trouble, the Dugu family."
"The Dugu family has been swallowed up recently" The people around were whispering to each other, just like the gossiping Widow Wang in the village.
"The Cao family doesn't care about you.
It's their Cao family's business, but please remember it.
The person lying here today is my brother.
How arrogant your Dugu family is.
That's also your Dugu family's business, but today is Dugu Yiren.
Here, you have to kowtow to me.”
I turned around and looked at the old man, speaking softly.
Cao Zijian trotted up to me, looked at me and said, "Brother."
"fine."
I stepped forward, looked at the old man, and slapped him in the face, causing an uproar in the whole place.
"I'm standing here today.
I don't care what the attitude of the Cao family is, and I don't care what your background is.
As long as anyone who makes trouble doesn't kowtow to my brother's coffin three times, just go and accompany my brother."
I waved at Chen Changsheng.
With a wave of his hand, he withdrew the umbrella, and the heavy rain fell on me instantly.
When the boy from the Dugu family saw me, he trembled all over, ran up to Cao Polu's coffin and kowtowed three times, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"Go back and give Dugu Yiren a message.
Ji Wenhou and Lin Bei have a relationship, so don't be too cruel."
The young man nodded like pecking rice, and then dragged the old man who was unconscious on the ground out of the Cao Cao.
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