The land price here is even higher than that in the city center.

It really follows the saying that dead people live more expensive than living people.

When Ye Xiu and Nightingale arrived at Lingshan Public Offer, the public offering parking lot was already full of cars, but they were all black.

Hundreds of men in black suits were guarding around them with a solemn expression.

As the helmsman of Wuxiangmen, Yuan Wenhao is now the number one person in the underground world of Shudu. His identity may not be as good as those high-ranking officials and nobles, but his subordinates are definitely more than any high-ranking officials and nobles.

The entire Wuxiangmen has thousands of official members, plus some members on the periphery, it is easy to break out of ten thousand.

These people naturally came to Yuan Wenhao's funeral.

Even because Yuan Wenhao was buried, in order to prevent the dead Yuan Wenhao from being disturbed, the entire cemetery was closed. No one was allowed to enter the park except for the core members of Wuxiangmen and those guests who were qualified to come and talk to him.

Knowing that Ye Xiu was coming, Hong Hu had been waiting at the door. When he saw Ye Xiu coming over with a woman in a black leather jacket, he was slightly surprised.

"Mr. Ye..." But he didn't ask any more questions and went straight to meet him.

“Have the funeral begun?”

"I'm waiting for you right away!"

"Then let's go!" Ye Xiu sighed and walked forward first...

Lingshan Cemetery occupies a huge area, occupying almost half of the hillside of Beiling Mountain.

From bottom to top, all of them are public offerings.

Even though the weather is good today, I still feel gloomy and cold when I walk in it!

Many pine and cypress planted in the cemetery, which divided the entire cemetery into many small gardens, and Yuan Wenhao's cemetery was chosen in a small garden located on the south side.

This location is not the best among public offerings, but from the perspective of Feng Shui, it is also an excellent cemetery, and Yuan Wenhao's tomb is the best among this small garden.

When Hong Hu brought Ye Xiu to the small garden, the people who came to participate in the funeral were already standing there.

There are not many people, there are only about thirty or forty people, most of whom are core members of Wuxiangmen, and there are also several bigwigs from other gangs in Shudu.

Among them, Tang Yanwu, who Ye Xiu knew, stood in a relatively expensive position.

Today, she did not wear the big red leather jacket, but instead put on a black peony cheongsam, with her black hair tied behind her head, revealing her delicate face.

But at this moment, this delicate face was filled with bitterness.

Yuan Wenhao, the man who became the number one person in Shu with the help of Ye Xiu, died like this.

Logically, she should be very happy. After all, Wuxiangmen became the number one in Shu capital, but she stepped on their Tang sect to take office, but she didn't have any joy in her heart. There was only a faint pain and a faint worry.

She also knew the cause of Yuan Wenhao's death. As Yuan Wenhao's identity, he was actually forcibly killed. What exactly should the person behind this scene do?

Causing turmoil in the entire Shu capital?

Make profits from it?

She was puzzled. Shudu had been calm for too long. If it really triggered a fight in the underground world, how many people would die?

It was not until he saw Ye Xiu's arrival that Tang Yanwu felt a little better.

In any case, Ye Xiu was still there. With his current reputation in Shudu, even if the hand behind him wanted to do something, it would not be easy.

Ye Xiu nodded to Tang Yanwu and went straight to the front.

The tomb has been dug long ago, and a gorgeous sarcophagus is placed inside, while Yuan Wenhao's urn is placed in front of the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

A little beauty over three years old knelt there with a sad face. Looking at the little beauty's sad appearance, Ye Xiu felt a pain in his heart.
Chapter completed!