When Yang Hua and others walked out carrying the coffin, the crowd watching outside began to make a noise.

After the two huge coffins were carried out, everyone began to walk towards a hearse parked in front of them filled with flowers.

I saw Yang Hua carrying the coffin in front of them, approaching the hearse step by step. The crowd of onlookers stood still and did not speak.

After Yang Hua and the others slowly placed the two heavy coffins on the hearse filled with many flowers, Long Huijun said from behind: "The funeral has begun."

As the sound rang out, the crowd began to slowly move forward.

Xiao Yuanhe's coffin will be buried in the Los Angeles cemetery.

It takes about 20 minutes to drive from here to the cemetery. At this moment, as the sound rang, the two black cars in front began to slowly move forward to clear the way. Sitting inside were the disciples of Tianmen, each of whom was holding a heavy

The guy sat directly in the car.

After the two black cars cleared the way in front, the hearse filled with flowers also began to drive slowly forward.

After Yang Hua and his brothers put the coffin on the hearse, they got into one of the cars that followed the hearse closely. The brothers also sat in it, followed by Long Huijun and the women.

Behind them were the disciples of Tianmen, and their number could be described as large.

As the hearse in front of me and the two black cars in front started to move forward, the cars behind me began to follow one by one.

There were so many people, and luxury cars followed one after another.

There are vehicles from the underworld city and vehicles from the Tianmen disciples.

As this long queue of vehicles began to slowly set off, the mafia member standing in the crowd said in a cold voice from Ross Nuo: "Get in the car and follow."

After he finished speaking, the foreigners followed him one by one. What about Zhuge Wolong and others from the Triad Society here? They all started to get into their cars when they saw the crowd and followed.

Zhuge Wolong also squinted his eyes and said, "Let's go and see the excitement."

As they finished speaking, they also walked towards their car next to them.

Such a mighty and domineering group of vehicles was like a long queue. When the situation was on the streets of Los Angeles, I saw those Americans taking photos with their cameras. There was a huge sense of shock on their faces.

, and surprise.

Such a scene? It’s really too grand.

Even the country's political leaders may not necessarily have such grandeur on the day of their funeral.

Those media reporters were reporting on the scene one by one, including American TVB reporters, Los Angeles TV reporters, and many media reporters from all over the world.

But what about these people? They can't get close to the team in front.

Because there was a long group of Marines from Los Angeles guarding both sides, the road leading to the Los Angeles Cemetery was completely blocked by the Los Angeles police today in order not to block the Tianmen.

A huge funeral procession!

Why on earth did the Los Angeles city government send so many Marine Corps members to help Tianmen clean up the scene? And to stop the panic? Of course, the reason is that such a team would not riot. Think about it if this underworld force would be there today

If someone accidentally causes a riot, what will happen to the people who will suffer? It must be the citizens of Los Angeles! So the Los Angeles Police Department specially dispatched 20,000 marines to suppress such a huge scene.

Fortunately, nothing major happened along the way, and the mighty convoy, like a long queue, arrived at the Los Angeles cemetery relatively smoothly at any time!

Except for the Tianmen disciples and underworld forces in front of me, no one can break in here without authorization. To put it bluntly, the dark crowd in front of me, all of these people in black suits are here to deliver Mr. Xiao's funeral today.

The team of tens of thousands of people stood in two rows in a relatively neat manner, forming a long queue, and the hearse was parked aside.

Yang Hua and his brothers also got out of the car.

I saw Xiao Ruonan and her mother, who were Xiao Yuanhe's direct relatives, standing next to the dug grave, staying there with red eyes. Next to them were Xiao Yi and other girls, including Bai Bai.

Songren, Jiang Zifang, and Huangfu Jingqiu stood beside them in order to protect the girls if anything happened.

What about Long Huijun? Behind him were Ao Guang and the heads of the six branch halls in Los Angeles, as well as the heads of many branches under Tianmen, as well as people from the x sect.

As for the disciples of Tianmen? They were standing on both sides of the team with cold guns in their hands. There were at least a hundred people in number. However, even the disciples of Tianmen who had hundreds of people were not as powerful as the large-scale underworld in front of them.

As for powerful people, they are a bit dwarfed by the big ones.

I saw that the number of people who came to pay homage to the old man's funeral was getting bigger and bigger every month. Everyone in the underworld was blinking at the situation in front of them. I really don't know who would dare to be the first to make trouble in such an arrogant situation like today.

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"Send the coffin to the ground." Long Huijun looked at Yang Hua and asked.

After Long Huijun finished speaking, Yang Hua nodded silently. Today Yang Hua undoubtedly did not care about Long Huijun's rebellion at all. They were still sitting on a

The boat, to put it bluntly, is all for protecting Tianmen at this moment.

To deal with this gang of gangsters who came to carry out the funeral. So even if he has a huge hatred for Long Huijun at this moment, he must not mess up. Of course, Long Huijun is such a smart person, and he naturally understands this truth. Now

They are grasshoppers tied to a rope.

After Yang Hua nodded, he and a few brothers slowly carried the coffin forward and buried it.

But just as Yang Hua was preparing to bury the coffin, suddenly a harsh cry came from the crowd.

"Today is the funeral day of your Tianmen sect leader. Logically speaking, we characters shouldn't make trouble, but every injustice has its owner and its debtor has its owner. Now the old sect leader Xiao is dead, but he owes something to our society. Today

I think I need to explain it clearly in front of so many people."

As the voice came, a thin man wearing a black suit and sunglasses was seen roaring next to the mafia.

After he finished speaking, he walked out with five men behind him wearing black suits like him.

The five men stood there with indifferent expressions.

When the thin man wearing sunglasses suddenly shouted, a burst of boos broke out from the crowd.

"It seems that today's fuse will be lit soon." I heard Zhuge Wolong from the Triad who was standing in the crowd say with a sinister smile.

Zhuge Qingyun, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but look a little ugly, and said: "Who are these guys? Why do they look so strange?"

"If my guess is correct, this gang is just the trigger to light the fuse. They are nothing, they are just a prologue. I am afraid there is someone else behind the scenes." Zhuge Wolong was heard there.

Tao said.

"Grandpa, could it be those foreigners from the Mafia?" Zhuge Qingyun asked.

Zhuge Wolong squinted his eyes and said: "Whoever is behind the scenes? The situation has been decided today. There is no other way. Now the fuse has been lit. Just wait! Look at how much turmoil there will be today."

Zhuge Wolong laughed while talking.

On the other hand, his grandson had a worried look on his face. Not only was he a little worried about his new friend, Yang Hua.

When the guy over there suddenly said such words while Yang Hua and the others were preparing to bury the coffin, the faces of the Tianmen disciples on the field suddenly changed.

Long Huijun looked at those people with an ugly expression. Yang Hua and the brothers here also suddenly changed their expressions, and they all turned their heads to look at that person.

The underworld forces over there were talking noisily, some were looking at the situation with sinister smiles on their faces, and some were looking at the situation in front of them as if they were watching the excitement.

Just when the scene suddenly became chaotic, a cold voice sounded.

"Today is the big day for the funeral of our old Tianmen sect leader!"

"No matter what kind of grievances there were in the past, no matter what the reason was? Now that everyone is here and in front of the coffin of our old sect master, I hope to respect the deceased."

"The deceased is dead. I hope that our old sect leader can be buried in peace as soon as possible. As for the past events, our Tianmen will wait until the old sect leader is buried and talk to everyone bit by bit. However, if anyone wants to be here today

If anyone dares to cause trouble on the big day of our old sect leader’s funeral, I swear he will pay a certain price.”

The voice was undoubtedly that of Yang Hua, it was powerful and domineering.

Isn't that person in the audience a powerful figure in the underworld? Isn't that person a fierce man with a few lives on his hands? But what about today? When Yang Hua said this about the situation of tens of thousands of people, everyone's eyes were not only all

They were betting on Yang Hua. Originally, these people were watching the excitement, and some wished that Tianmen would be in chaos immediately. In that case, they could take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie, but what about now?

I heard that after the crowd calmed down for a while, it became lively again.

Some people said there: "Who is that guy? How can he be so arrogant? Even if Xiao Yuanhe, the sect leader of Tianmen, was alive to face so many people, he probably wouldn't have the courage, right?"

"Yeah, I think that guy is just a fool, looking for death."
Chapter completed!