C1821
C1821
It was as if the heavens had also felt the sorrow of the world, and were weeping for them.
Early in the morning in North Side, there was a man and woman dressed in black who stood in the streets, a huge black mass of at least a hundred people. Their expressions became serious and in the blink of an eye, their eyebrows were filled with grief and indignation. The corners of their mouths tightened into a line as they stared at the huge coffin in front of them.
Under the coffin stood a seemingly 17-18 year old high school student. He wore a white T-shirt and blue dungarees, and a pair of black canvas shoes of the Kuangwei Classic were on his feet. His hair was slanted over one side of his eyes, covering most of his face.
Ah San stood at the very front with the portrait of the great mountain in his hands. Behind him, there were twenty sanguinis s standing at the forefront.
The funeral cart followed Ah San and the rest slowly, heading towards the east mountains.
There were many curious people on both sides of the street looking in, but when they saw the funeral procession, they couldn't help but shrink back their heads.
Not all the excitement could be seen, but a funeral procession as grand as this had never been seen in the capital after liberation, let alone in the twenty-first century.
Who would die to have such high standards of treatment? They were almost on the same level as those important figures.
The twenty-one people walking in the front, despite their heavy footsteps, walked as fast as the wind, one step at a time approaching an ordinary person's three or four steps. The entire funeral procession was led by Ah San, and the funeral procession behind them followed the traditional funeral procession without deviations, moving in a straight line.
The funeral cart was followed by seven heavy locomotives, and then by a dazzling array of high-end cars. The whole procession was like a grand assembly of luxury vehicles, and the sound of the funeral procession as they drove along was like a conversation with the deceased through the air, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Starting from the North Side, the first stop was the West Side. Upon entering the western border, the atmosphere was no longer oppressive but tense.
Looking at him, the police officers of West Side were probably mobilized, holding their shields as they fought on the side, fully armed as they stared at the procession that was slowly approaching.
Ah San stood in front of the western border, but did not immediately enter the West Side's territory. Instead, he stared at the empty street in front of him through one eye.
An Ningxuan had used her personal connections to open up an unobstructed path. It could be seen that her network was much bigger than the ones others knew about.
A long flute sound rang, and after three consecutive flute sounds, Ah San started to walk forward.
The sound of the whistle pierced the sky. At this moment, several people were sitting around the tower of the center of the world. Even through the glass, one could still hear the sound of the whistle as if it was a death knell.
An Taining held onto the pipe that he had not used in a long time, and stared at the heavy rain outside the window deeply. It was unknown what he was thinking about.
The sky above North Side began to clear, and after all, the entire sky was covered by thick black clouds. There was lightning in the clouds, and muffled thunder rumbled, making the rain seem more urgent.
"Is there any news from there?" An Yuhai asked softly when he saw An Hanyu walking in.
An Hanyu frowned, he seemed to have something hard to say, he looked at his own father, who was standing beside An Yuhai, and started whispering.
"What?" Have you found him? " An Yuhai could not help but shout out. He looked at the motionless An Taining, then waved his hand at his nephew and said softly: Send more people out to find him, to bring him back.
An Hanyu nodded his head and left. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Big brother, I'm afraid something bad is about to happen."
Big Mountain was just a boorish fellow who did not have any status in the underworld. Ah San had used the highest level of ceremony available for the funeral for him, which was undoubtedly a warning from the three great clans of the capital. This was not a good sign.
Seeing that his own brother did not make a sound, An Yuhai continued to speak, "Yi Ren has not been seen anywhere since last night. There was a brother who saw him on the funeral procession two hours ago, and more than a dozen of his brothers accompanied him."
An Taining suddenly turned around and slammed his palm on the table's corner, chopping off a large chunk of wood. It's better to call everyone back and make that brat suffer a little. "
"Perhaps, it's the same for Yinren ?"
Three short sounds echoed in the air. Both of their faces changed as they walked out of the house.
Suddenly, two people rushed out from the empty street. They didn't seem to understand what was going on around them. The more they fought, the more they got closer to the funeral procession.
The police officers on both sides of the street wanted to expel them but were stopped by their leader. Their duty was to not cause any trouble and to not interfere unless it was absolutely necessary.
When the two fighting men got close to Ah San, they immediately separated. They drew their watermelon sabers from their backs and slashed towards the funeral procession.
The sanguinis behind Ah San immediately spread out and blocked Ah San. The rainwater washed their bodies and when the two rushed over, with a sound, they tore off their clothes and revealed their strong upper bodies. The exposed muscles were as hard as steel and at the same time, allowed the twenty sanguinis s to have more freedom.
The two people who were fighting simply couldn't get close to Ah San. They were so scared by the twenty sanguinis s in front of them, that they retreated back, but the watermelon knife in their hands was still shining brightly.
Without Ah San's instructions, the twenty sanguinis s could only stand. At the back of the procession, Ye Cheng got off the carriage and walked past the convoy to Ah San's side. After whispering a few words into his ear, Ah San waved his hand and went around the two people in front of him.
People can go around, but cars can't.
The hearse drove straight towards them without any intention of retreating. Just as it was about to roll over them, the two of them suddenly split up and fell to the side. When the car was halfway over, one of them took out a rope and was about to climb onto the coffin.
Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, this was too disrespectful, he could not allow it.
With a strong force, he knocked the man flying to the side of the road. The man on the other side also did the same, and when he saw that his companion had somehow landed from his horse, he was even more anxious and wanted to climb onto the coffin. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and a person appeared in front of him.
Lin Xi grinned as he stared at him, after greeting him, he immediately sent him flying with a punch.
The procession did not delay because of these two people who suddenly appeared. The convoy continued to follow their footsteps forcefully, Ye Cheng stood on the other side, with one leg resting on the attacker's body, he nodded to Lin Xi and after knocking him out with one punch, he picked him up and rushed to the front of the captain of the police force.
"I'll have to trouble you to send him back. The next time, he won't be as simple as breaking a few bones."
"The captain was obviously embarrassed." If we don't cause trouble and no one dies, then we will part ways. "
"That depends on you. Everyone understands that a person dies in a big way."
Lin Xi looked at the captain of the police force and followed Ye Cheng to the carriage. The two of them caught up to the procession in front.
"Boss, there shouldn't be anything wrong with the brains of this An clan member, he was the one who took the lead when the spear was shot. An Taining should not be such a stupid person." Lin Xi did not think much of it as he stared at the reflection of the mirror, and amongst the police officers, there was a figure in a suit and leather shoes.
"Of course the Old Master An would not, he was not the one who instigated this." Ye Cheng continued to head in that direction. He was two kilometers away from entering the South Side.
Lin Xi laughed. The Three Great Families were born with bandits and the temperament of a local thug couldn't be changed even after dozens of years of being pure white!
The interlude of the West Side soon reached the ears of some people.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao sat in the big courtyard of Baiqi family. Today, he had come here to apologize and pay respects to his caprice, but unfortunately, the Old Master of the Baiqi family had left the capital for his official duty, so he was currently holding a meeting in a certain military region. Therefore, Bai Qi Mao Ming had come on behalf of Baiqi Yushu to receive this Demon King of Confusion.
The Baiqi family's men sent over the latest news. The funeral procession would be entering the South Side in half an hour, and they wanted to know if there was anything they could do.
Bai Qi Mao Ming looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao and said: "There are police officers here for the sake of order, what are you afraid of those people doing? "Go on, keep watching. If anyone dares to make a move, kill them!"
Hearing Bai Qi Mao Ming's command, Ouyang Xiaoxiao laughed it off. It is said that there is a senior master in the Baiqi family, Eldest Uncle is truly intelligent. "
"Death is the greatest, this Ye Cheng will stand up for this man called Big Mountain. If we can make things clear, and create such a funeral tunnel, wouldn't it be like us striking a stone with our eggs? If someone dies, we will show benevolence and not make life difficult for them. " Ouyang Maoming asked the servants to fetch the second miss.
The two families are on good terms with each other. It's normal for young people to fall in love with one or two women, but for the other half of the future, they will have to match up.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao laughed. He was not engaged to An Ningxuan, but that did not mean that he was going to the Second Miss of the Baiqi family, who was pointing at the side of the cup wall. At this time, the North Side had risen up, and he had yet to figure out the relationship between Ye Cheng and the Lord of the North Side.
"First uncle is right, second lady is very humble and bold, suitable to be the grandson of Ouyang family, but the capital is in turmoil now, North Side cannot help but be on guard, did Eldest Uncle manage to find out who the other party is?"
Bai Qi Mao Ming raised the corner of his mouth, the sky resounded with three long whistles, and the funeral procession arrived at South Side.
"The sound is really heart-wrenching. I didn't think that our usual car horn could play such a mournful tune." Bai Qi Mao Ming casually changed the topic. What kind of person Ouyang Xiaoxiao was, even the people of the Ouyang family were not clear about it. They only knew that he was a ruthless character who placed women in the mouths of tigers solely because of his surname, Ouyang.
Whether the rise of the North Side was short-lived or not, still needed to be seen. If the Lord of the North Side truly had background, he would not lose a good partner. He squinted his eyes and waited for the sound of the flute three times before faintly saying, "Many people want to establish a foothold in North Side. No one knows just how strong this newcomer is, but it's still too early for Small Fifth Lord to worry."
Three days ago, Ye Cheng single-handedly destroyed the town. Uncle should have already heard that Mountain died to those bugs, do you think Ye Cheng would let this go?
Ouyang Xiaoxiao put down the cup in his hand, and wiped his lips with his fingertip and smiled. The funeral procession could have gone directly east from the north, so why did they need to make such a detour to reach the eastern mountains through the Three Realms? First Uncle and Old Master should think it over carefully. "