Chapter 2987 Kneel Down and Kowtow
A dozen men and women in colorful clothes poured in at the door. The one walking in front was Jin Guanxi, who was all white. Each of them had a ruthless expression, which changed the atmosphere of the mourning hall.
Kong Zixiong stood up: "Uncle Jin, is it inappropriate to say such things in this situation?"
Jin Guanxi glanced at Kong Zixiong: "Didn't your father teach you that when adults speak, children should not interrupt."
Kong Zixiong was speechless for a while. Although he was more valuable than Jin Guanxi, he was indeed lower than Jin Guanxi in terms of seniority.
"Uncle Jin, Zixiong also has good intentions."
Shiraishi Yasumi hides the needle: "No matter what grievances you have with Young Master Ye, today is the funeral of Mr. Rong. Your behavior is inappropriate and will make people criticize the Jin family."
Jin Guanxi obviously had a grudge against the primeval forest and wanted to get some luck no matter what, so she ignored Shiraishi Kang's words and said in a strange manner:
"Mother and son teamed up to steal the Rong family's wealth. They can do such shameless things. What does it mean for me to go through all the trouble at the funeral?"
"And I did this just to rest in peace for Mr. Rong, and to remind the nephews and nephews of the Rong family not to let others steal the family wealth."
Jin Guanxi pointed at Rong Shengli's portrait and laughed: "Rong's spirit in heaven will not blame me, but will only praise me."
The nephews of the Rong family were very angry that Jin Guanxi was causing trouble, but what he said made them solemn. After all, this was what they were worried about.
The nephew of the Rong family not only hopes that Rong Susu will take charge of the overall situation of the Rong family, but also hopes that Ye Tianlong will support him, but he is worried that Ye Tianlong will cannibalize the Rong family.
Rong Susu was slightly sullen, and was about to get angry when she saw Ye Tianlong shaking his head, signaling her not to lose her grace at this time.
However, Xing Tianjiao couldn't hold it back: "Don't talk nonsense and sow discord again, I'll have someone drive you out."
Jin Guanxi did not respond to Xing Tianjiao, but just stared at Ye Tianlong and smiled: "Young Master Ye, do you want to swear to cleanse yourself in front of Mr. Rong's coffin?"
Ye Tianlong ignored it, just took the wood incense, put it on Rong Shengli respectfully, and then said to Rong Susu and the others:
"I am sorry for your loss."
Rong Susu and the others nodded slightly.
"I am sorry for your loss?"
Jinguan Xipi smiled but said: "Young Master Ye must be resigned to the change in his heart. No, he is happy. Mother and son should cooperate inside and outside. They are the meat on the Rong family's chopping board."
Jin Guanxi's arrogant words and indifference surprised many people present. They wondered why he was so stubborn about Ye Tianlong?
Could it be that Jin Guanxi didn’t know Ye Tianlong’s background and skills?
But this is impossible. Ordinary dignitaries may not understand Ye Tianlong, but it is impossible for Jin Guanxi not to understand Ye Tianlong. It seems that the two sides have already formed a feud.
Xing Tianjiao and Kong Zixiong were angry when they saw this. When they were about to stand up, they saw Ye Tianlong waving his hand to stop them.
Ye Tianlong turned around and walked towards Jin Guanxi and the others, his face as gentle as ever: "Jin Guanxi? Young Master Jin?"
Seeing Ye Tianlong approaching, a dozen men and women in colorful clothes subconsciously moved forward, forming several human walls to block Ye Tianlong intentionally or unintentionally.
Hearing Ye Tianlong's question, Jin Guanxi smiled noncommittally: "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to know me. It's such an honor for me."
"What? Are you going to hit someone?"
"I know that Mr. Ye is a ninth-level master and kills people like chickens. Are you going to kill me in front of everyone?"
"If so, then you should prepare a few more coffins today for me, Young Master Ye, Miss Rong, or others."
While speaking, Jin Guanxi pulled open his shirt, revealing a bunch of straps on his snow-white muscles. Twelve sticks of explosives were stuck to them, and each stick was golden.
shocking.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, all the guests present took a breath, never expecting that Jin Guanxi would be slapped in the face with explosives wrapped around his waist today.
Kong Zixiong was also furious: "You bastard, has he lost his mind and gone crazy today? Is this kind of situation and behavior looking for death?"
Bai Shikang moved his position and said in a low voice: "It is probably that Young Master Ye dug his ancestral grave."
Xing Tianjiao also shouted angrily: "What are you going to do?"
Jin Guanxi patted the twelve sticks of dynamite, then hit the fuse around his waist. He looked at Ye Tianlong and said with a smile: "Master Ye, the dynamite seems to have blown up the ninth grade?"
Kong Zixiong shouted: "Jin Guanxi, if you do this, do you know the consequences?"
"Consequences? What consequences?"
Jin Guanxi smiled noncommittally: "First, I didn't detonate it, and second, I didn't hurt anyone. What are the consequences?"
"I have some explosives wrapped around my body, just to follow the fashion and make some non-mainstream decorations."
"Young people like to have their ears, noses, and stomachs pierced. I just like to wrap a few sticks of dynamite around them to scare people who want to kill me."
He sighed softly: "Besides, you can carry guns, but I can't carry explosives? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?"
"Do you think a few sticks of dynamite can deter me? Or stop me from killing you?"
Ye Tianlong waved his hand to stop Kong Zixiong and the others from talking: "It's too childish."
"boom--"
The next second, Ye Tianlong directly knocked away the men and women in colorful clothes, and approached Jin Guanxi like a shooting star. His momentum was not fierce, but it was irresistible.
The men and women in colorful clothes who blocked him fell to the ground with a bang, and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state. When they got up, they were gray and gray.
"Whoosh——"
Jin Guanxi retreated subconsciously and reached for the explosive button on his waist. However, although his movement was fast, he was half a beat behind Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong instantly stood in front of Jin Guanxi and put a hand on his thick shoulder.
A simple grip stopped all Jin Guanxi's movements.
Jin Guanxi's hand was only an inch away from the button, but he couldn't touch it. His whole body was numb and stiff under the brute force of Ye Tianlong.
Jin Guanxi's face was ugly. She had never thought of it. She tried her best, but she was still half a beat too slow.
When masters compete with each other, a slight difference can make a difference a thousand miles.
Rong Susu was worried that Ye Tianlong would be cruel, so she hurriedly shouted: "Tianlong, it is not appropriate to see blood at a funeral, don't kill him."
Shiraishi Yasushi also responded: "Tianlong, someone will punish him."
Killing people at his own funeral, new blood pressure and old blood, is somewhat unlucky, and it will also smear Ye Tianlong's reputation.
Ye Tianlong smiled harmlessly: "Today is the day of Rong Lao's funeral. How could I kill someone and spill blood?"
"It's just that Young Master Jin and the others are here, and they always kowtow to Mr. Rong and offer incense sticks."
He whispered: "Master Jin, are you right?"
Jin Guanxi's face was extremely ugly, and she tried her best to break free, but she could not avoid Ye Tianlong's hand.
His whole body, including flesh and bones, seemed to be tightly bound. Let alone a fight, he even had no strength to raise his hands.
"How...are you so powerful?"
Jin Guanxi struggled to say a word, with indescribable shock on his face. He had sparred with Master Lone Star before, but he was never as unable to fight back now.
After a simple contest, he was controlled by Ye Tianlong.
"You're just too weak."
Ye Tianlong pulled off the fuse of the explosive and slapped Jin Guanxi over with his backhand:
"Kneel down! Kowtow!"