Yang Tian said without doubt: "Grandpa has raised me for many years, and I have long regarded him as my biological grandfather. Today, no matter who it is, I cannot stop me from attending the funeral!"

He is the God of War in the Northwest, and nothing can move him.

But only Lin Beiqiang is different!

"Are you looking for death? I didn't drive you out, it was a great gift to you!" Lin Feilong was so angry that he was embarrassed.

"Fugitive, go, you are not worthy of attending the funeral of the head of the Lin family!" The others also shouted angrily.

"Give you a chance, get out!"

Even Wu Shuzhen took a crutch and hit Yang Tian hard: "Get out! Beast, you have disappeared for seven years and are no longer from my Lin family. You are not welcome here, fugitive!"

Although Wu Shuzhen's words were vicious and he showed no mercy, Yang Tian had no intention of dodging or refuting.

Although Wu Shuzhen is not good to him, she is also half of his mother. Therefore, even if he was beaten to death by Wu Shuzhen here today, there will be no complaints.

Of course, with his current physique, even if he is exhausted, he cannot do anything to him.

"Brother Zhou, this fugitive is too shameless. Please ask you to take action and drive him out. As for how to punish this bastard, you can do whatever you want when the funeral is over." He can't even drive him away even if he hits the stick. Isn't this body too strong?

In desperation, Lin Feilong had no choice but to ask for help from Zhou Feng.

"Since that's the case, I'm disrespectful." Zhou Feng hesitated, but he quickly gritted his teeth.

Just the look of Yang Tian looking at him made him palpitations. He vaguely felt that he might not be Yang Tian’s opponent, and he would suffer a loss if he really started to fight.

But of course he could not pretend to ignore it at this time, so he could only force himself to prepare to take action.

Suddenly, Lin Xue turned her face and said, "Since he wants to worship his grandfather in the end, then give him a chance."

"Sister, what do you mean? Do you still have any ideas about this kid?" Lin Feilong couldn't help it.

"I just don't want another storm at my grandfather's funeral, just like that." Lin Xue's beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian with disappointment.

"Since Lin Xue has said it, I will give you a chance, Humph, I'll deal with you later." Zhou Feng snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Yang Tian, ​​but he thought disdainfully, boy, give you a chance first. Even if you are good at it, can you resist too many people? Wait!

Wu Shuzhen and Lin Feilong sighed together, and Wu Shuzhen had just knocked Yang Tian so much, and the anger in her heart disappeared, and she couldn't say anything.

Only Lin Feilong looked unhappy.

At the beginning of the funeral, some people could not hide their pain and cried bitterly. Among them, Lin Xue was the most sad.

The rest of the people all had their own thoughts for the Lin family’s property.

When it was Yang Tian's turn, he thumped, knelt on the ground, and blew his head in pain for a few times.

Yang Tian, ​​he has never knelt down in his life, and he cannot repay his kindness for raising him. Now he can only express the pain in his heart with this!

Finally, the funeral ended and everyone came out of the funeral home.

"Bao San, the funeral is over, and it's time to calculate the accounts between us."

"You are right. Although I am going to cause trouble for your Zhou family later, I don't mind collecting some interest in advance now." A cold look flashed across Yang Tian's face, new and old hatreds, and part of the interest was just the first to be charged.

"It's really funny. I'll charge some interest in advance. Do you know? I want you to not get out of here today! As for interest, you can go to hell to collect it!"

"I have the will to come out with me!" Zhou Feng's face immediately flashed with ferociousness. While walking out, he took out his cell phone and called: "Come here!"

Yang Tian looked moved. They were still in the funeral home and were indeed not suitable for doing things here, so he followed him and no one paid attention to them anymore.

"There are any helpers?" Yang Tian said lightly.

"I can't take action against you!" Zhou Feng certainly wouldn't admit that he might not be Yang Tian's opponent.

"Look, who are those people?"

At this time, some idle people outside the funeral home shouted, attracting their attention.

I saw more than a dozen Bentleys driving towards them in the distance.

Before he arrived near, someone exclaimed: "Look at their license plates, five 8, five 9..."

The license plate numbers of those Bentleys are actually continuous!

Zhou Feng also reacted, and was immediately shocked, forgetting to find trouble for Yang Tian.

He seemed to think of something and said in shock: "This is a military region car. Those who can drive such a car must be very scary!"

"The military region's car?"

"In Huadu, people who can drive such cars are all from the military region! Moreover, I have never seen this license plate before. If it is a well-known person, I should know him!" Zhou Feng's face was full of surprise.

There is only one possibility for this situation, that is, the other party's level is far above his Zhou family.

And the cars of these people happened to be parked in front of the funeral home.

The other party is very likely to be coming for the Lin family's funeral, and he has such a grand show, even Zhou Feng has to treat him carefully.

The cars stopped in front of the funeral home, and an elderly man with white hair walked out of it. Then dozens of other men got out of the car and walked towards the funeral home, led by the old man.

All of these people were wearing uniforms.

When Zhou Feng saw the other party, he widened his eyes: "He is the commander of the Huadu Military Region, Mr. Su!"

Zhou Feng's face was full of incredible ideas: "Behind him, everyone's position is higher than mine! I have never seen so many senior generals in my life!"

Those onlookers were also shocked.

Mr. Su, most people know the weight of this title in their hearts. In a word, Mr. Su said that all the forces in Huadu must follow him.

You can imagine how terrifying the other party is.

Then Zhou Feng seemed to remember something and slapped his head: "I understand. I am also an insider. Mr. Su must know my father. He came to me. His identity is so high that I can't neglect him!"

He looked at Yang Tian with contempt again: "Bao San, did you see it? Don't you call yourself a god of war? Today, I, Zhou Feng, let you see what a big man is, a big scene! The real superior is not something you, a fugitive, can imagine!"

After saying that, he took the initiative to greet Mr. Su.

"Mr. Su, you are here..." In order to flatter Mr. Su, Zhou Feng licked and smiled like a pug on his face, and took the initiative to wipe his hands clean and stretched them in front of him.

"Get out of the way." Unexpectedly, before Mr. Su could speak, a young man pushed him aside.

Mr. Su skipped Zhou Feng and walked straight to Yang Tian.

He smiled and bent over his face, and said respectfully to Yang Tian: "Young Marshal, the Marshal already knows that he is wrong. He really misses you and really hopes you can go back!"
Chapter completed!