Chapter 174 I Will Get Back Everything I Lost Today
Chapter 174 I Will Get Back Everything I Lost Today
The silent old man suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes swept over everyone present at the trial one by one, and said harshly: "Okay! Sister-in-law disagrees, who else has an opinion on the punishment method I proposed! Speak out! !!"
No one answered in the ancestral hall, the old man sat upright in the main seat, leaning on crutches, closing his eyes and ignoring him.
"Don't think I don't know what you guys are thinking! Leng Huang's incident is over like this! You don't need to pay for the Shangguan family's compensation for cutting flesh, I will do it!"
"Leng Huang's loss of family reputation and reputation will also be borne by me, Leng Yanshan, all right!"
The memory screen jumps, and only Leng Huang, who is still kneeling on the ground, and the silent old man in the third place are left in the ancestral hall.
"Get out, the Leng family has no place for you anymore." The silent old man turned his face away, and did not look at his son kneeling on the ground again.
Tears of humiliation and unwillingness flashed across Leng Huang's face, he clenched his fists tightly and clenched his teeth.
"I, Leng Huang, lost everything today, and I will get it back one day!!!" The figure of the young man who resolutely left in anger, left Leng's house, like a bereaved dog, and never returned to Yanjing.
three years.
seven days ago.
"Hahaha! What a good uncle! It turns out that you are playing tricks! Tell me, what do you want!" In the abandoned dilapidated factory building, Leng Huang was tied up by a rope around his neck and hung high on a mechanical hook on the ceiling. .
On the rattan chair, there was a fat belly, Fatty wearing a loose suit with a swollen face. He was enjoying smoking a cigar, puffing away, ignoring his nephew's yelling.
"What do I want, don't you know? Hmph, what a waste with a simple mind, vain limbs, and a bunch of women all day long!" Gan Yong put out a cigar roughly, and smiled coldly.
"Let's do it, as long as you die, the foundation's will property left by my good sister will be mine! It's a total of 50 million, why should I leave you this rubbish, can't I be filial to your uncle? ! "
The ferocious face and the trembling fat are Leng Huang's last memories.
After looking through dozens of soul memory fragments belonging to Leng Huang, Jiang Ye found some broken soul particles scattered in the hidden corners of Xinghai. , and the entanglement with various Yanjing beauties scandals, read them one by one.
"Huh~ So this matter is so complicated, yet straightforward!" After reading the memory, Jiang Ye couldn't help but feel sad for this lustful and useless predecessor who was plotted everywhere.
"A child carrying gold bricks across the street is destined to be beaten by everyone. Without the Leng family as a protective umbrella, he doesn't know how to be restrained and forbearable. He is also targeted by his closest uncle, ushered in a bloody disaster, and finally dies without a place to bury him!"
In the soul star sea, Jiang Ye used the means of a soul master to collect all the soul particles left in Leng Huang's body, "You should have died long ago, but these souls are very strong, do you have any obsessions?" Are you done?"
"Forget it, borrow your body and reincarnate as a human being. I have an unshirkable responsibility. I will respond to your words three years ago and help you get back everything you lost!"
Timi Cafe.
Jiang Ye suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.
"What's wrong? Have you figured it out?" Gao Wu asked in a daze after finishing the Blue Devil coffee.
Jiang Ye nodded, "Yes, I need to go back to Leng's house, are you coming?"
"Okay, but my cheongsam is broken and I need a new one."
"Okay, I just want to change into a different color of clothes to attend the funeral of Mr. Leng's family!"
"Color, what color?"
...
Yanjing Leng's house, in front of the courtyard mansion.
There is a lot of traffic, voices and incense.
There are hundreds of people in hemp and filial piety.
The open black lacquered gate, white wreaths on both sides of the road, and thousands of elites and bigwigs from all walks of life gathered.
The relatives of the Leng family who tied the red ribbons to the funeral looked solemn and depressed.
The death of Leng Kuangxiu, the old man of the Leng family, was so sudden that many people did not react to it.
Now is the dawn of the Transcendent era, the world is very chaotic, the Leng family suddenly lost its backbone, and the relationship of the old man's generation is not so easy to use.
"Report! Shangguan Ba, the patriarch of Shangguan, came to offer incense! Respect!"
The sharp drake voice came from the mouth of the last old eunuch in the previous dynasty. The etiquette in the palace of the old era was simplified and simplified, after all, some residual customs remained.
Today's funeral of Leng Kuangxiu belongs to the level of honorable burial for princes and princes in the old dynasty.
The juniors in the main room at the front of the black lacquered gate, Leng Ling, Leng Cong, Leng Zheng, Leng Han, Leng Yao and others dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, bowed to the funeral visitors who offered incense, and returned their salutes one by one.
Shangguan Ba, the patriarch of the Shangguan family, has a solemn face, a burly figure, and a temperament as deep as a mountain. As the name suggests, he is domineering.
He didn't even look at the gang of unpromising juniors directly related to the Leng family, he looked up at the tall plaque of the Leng family, and shook his head imperceptibly.
"Except for one Leng Yanshan, the Leng family is nothing to be afraid of!"
Leng Cong and Leng Zheng, who were standing on both sides of the road, heard Shangguan Ba's undisguised contempt, and dared not speak out to refute.
Over the past six months, the Transcendent forces of the Night Watchman have risen secretly, and many of Shangguan's children, represented by Shangguan Mushen, have held important positions in the Night Watchman.
The Shangguan family had the potential to become the largest family in Kyoto. The sudden death of the old man of the Leng family at this time made the influence of the Leng family drop even further.
Shangguan Muyin, who followed Shangguanba one step behind, was wearing a black dress and draped over her body. She had a delicate face like a porcelain doll, and her bright red lips made her look even more glamorous.
Leng Cong stared at Shangguan Muyin's delicate body, his Adam's apple wriggled, and silently swallowed.
If it was any other Internet celebrity, celebrity, etc., Leng Cong would have touched it, but the jewel in the palm of the Shangguan family in front of him, he would not dare to touch it if he was killed, otherwise Leng Huang three years ago would be his end.
"Leng Ling, hasn't your big brother come back yet? Why can't you see him?" Shangguan Muyin didn't follow his father in to offer incense, but squeezed beside Leng Ling and asked in a low voice.
The sons and daughters of the uncles and uncles frowned when they saw the pearl of the Shangguan family getting so close to Leng Ling, and there was a sour feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts.
Leng Huang is Leng Ling's big brother, but Shangguan Muyin and Leng Ling have become good best friends. Over the years, their relationship has not been alienated by Leng Huang's previous offenses, but has become closer.
This is a strange thing. Many members of the Leng family privately thought that this woman, Shangguan Muyin, had any tendency to be abused?
Facing Shangguan Muyin's question, Leng Ling frowned and shook his head, "He didn't come back, maybe he didn't dare to come back for fear of being broken by the family members?"
"Broken leg? Your brother's black boxing is so powerful, three or five big men may not be able to get close to him, and he is still afraid of being broken by someone from the Leng family?" Shangguan Muyin recalled that Leng Huang used to fight black boxing in Qingshi City The one-on-ten, the angry cut of the little day, expressed great suspicion.
If Leng Huang really returns to Leng's family, who will hit whom is still unknown, right?
"Jee--"
While Leng Ling was talking with Shangguan Muyin, a black extended version of the Red Night military car slowly stopped at the door of Leng's mansion.
"Whose car is this? It seems to be a new type of super-energy car mentioned in the national S-level confidentiality plan?" A military leader recognized the origin of this car. Can chariot!
Red night!
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