Commanding Wind and Cloud

Sitting on the chair with enthusiasm and speechless, he stared at Fabredis, wondering what the hell is going on? After cultivating a pair of moons, I unexpectedly produced a fiancée who is as elegant as the moon.

Although there is not much communication, Gu Yue Jiaying's character can still be seen in her drive. She is calm and has a fortitude that many men can't match. Although she is a little quiet, she is indeed a good girl.

"Jiaying will leave it to you." Fabredis shook hands vigorously with both hands, and the smile on his face reminded him of the fat man Luo Lin lying in the coffin next to him.

Momentum turned his head and looked at Luo Lin in the coffin. Fabredis patted his shoulder with his strong and powerful hands and said softly, "According to the usual practice, he should be buried this afternoon. You will be busy later, so you can rest or get ready."

"Busy?" Motivatedly turned around and looked at the empty yard. Fatty's funeral really didn't seem like there was anything to be busy about. Later, he would find a few people to lift his coffin and bury it on the ground.

Many things are always completely different from imagination.

Just after lunch, figures began to appear in the empty mourning hall compound. First, Zhang Mubai, a ninth-rank soldier of the Auckland City Guard General, appeared in the courtyard. Then various officials of Oakland City, various prominent businessmen, began to appear in Luo Lin's mourning hall in twos and threes to express their condolences.

These people came to express their condolences and did not leave immediately, but sat down according to their status. Zhang Mubai could sit in the hall of the mourning hall, while others simply sat down in the yard.

Luo Qingqing knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed to everyone who came to express their condolences. She looked motivated and had the urge to throw all these mourners out. If such a weak little girl kowtowed non-stop, wouldn't she feel sorry for others?

An hour had passed since the lunch time, but there were still many people who came to Luo Lin's house to express their condolences.

He sneered vigorously and looked at these prominent people in Auckland city on weekdays. Fortunately, he knew that this was Luo Lin's mourning hall. If someone who didn't know saw this scene, he might think it was the funeral of Sabonis, the city lord of Auckland, right?

"Fatty." Leaning vigorously against the front of Luo Lin's coffin, looking at Luo Lin who seemed to be sleeping, he said indifferently: "You can't even think of it, right? Almost all the respectable people in Oakland have come to attend your condolence."

Fabredis put his hands behind his back, and occasionally nodded to passers-by as a greeting. He came to Gan Jin and looked at the yard full of heads and said, "See? These people have all received invitations from Sabonis, and now the city lord is showing his favor to you."

Enthusiastically rolled his eyes and looked at Fabredis: "Don't you think it's a bit late? Without his tacit consent, the Kai family would dare to kill Fatty."

"So, he's making amends."

"If you die, you can't live." Qian Jin looked at the people coming and going expressionlessly: "Many things are irreparable."

Fabredis frowned and looked at Mo Jin in surprise: "Are you going to continue?"

"Not today." Motivation said lightly: "As you said, if Sabonis has the ability to sit on the seat of the city lord, there must be someone behind him. If I were just a person, I would have chopped off Sabonis with a knife today. But there is also Luo Qingqing. I can run away, but it doesn't mean that Luo Qingqing and all the properties of the Luo family can run away."

"You're still sensible." Fabredis nodded in approval.

"Not much." Mo Jin waved his hand like a fly to a person who wanted to get close to him, and the person hurriedly left: "But I will remember this matter, and I will get it back after a while."

"Can I understand this as vindictiveness?"

"Whatever." Mo Jin smiled nonchalantly: "If there is a first time for this kind of thing, there will be a second time. I don't want to have a second time, so I have to do something to make those who want to do it a second time think about whether they can bear the result before doing it."

"Li Juntu, President of the Auckland Chamber of Commerce, has arrived~"

There was a shout from outside the door, and he raised his eyebrows energetically, and stretched out his hand to push Luo Qingqing, who was about to get up to meet him, back to his original position.

The second registration sounded outside the door again, facing Zhang Mubai who was drinking tea, he looked up at the entrance of the courtyard with a smile, turned his neck and shoulders, stretched his ten fingers and said: "It seems that I have to go out to meet the president personally."

Zhang Mubai, who was chatting and laughing happily with others, changed his complexion and trembled for a while with the teacup in his hand. He didn't care about the scalding hot water scalding his skin, he quickly got up and trotted all the way to the front of Gan Jin, bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Wait a moment, wait a moment, I will handle this matter."

Enthusiastically leaning back on the coffin, he continued to whisper to Fabredis beside him under the astonished eyes of everyone.

Zhang Mubai didn't care about other people's strangely curious eyes, and ran out of the door in a hurry. Others don't know who Mo Jin is. They only know that he is the big man that the city lord said. As the city lord's loyal subordinates, he knows very well that this young man with a slightly unhappy face today hacked to death with a knife in his hand, Gran, the blood warrior Cage, and Keller, the head of the Kai family in Oakland, in just 12 hours.

madman! After Zhang Mubai heard the introduction of the city lord's secret entrustment, how could he dare to say 'no' to Gan Jin, he was really afraid that he would cut himself off because he seemed to be running slowly, and Qi Jin suddenly got upset, and hated his mother for giving him two legs.

"What's wrong with General Zhang? He was being used like a dog by that young man?"

"Who knows? It's not like this when you bring the city guards to ask us for money under the pretext of collecting taxes on weekdays."

"Who knows, anyway, the city lord sent a red-faced gold-rimmed invitation this time. This is a post that only the city lord attaches the most importance to."

"I'm afraid this young man is a descendant of a large bloodline family?"

"Slow down, low down, he looked this way."

"The president of the Oakland Chamber of Commerce..."

"Shut up for me!" Zhang Mubai stepped out of the door, and then directly kicked the head of the chamber of commerce who shouted loudly in the lower abdomen, and the man kicked him on the ground and flipped two somersaults, his eyes were puzzled, and he looked at Zhang Mubai with pain in his face. He usually shouted like this, what happened today?

"If you want to die, don't implicate me!" Zhang Mubai was still angry after kicking, stepped forward and grabbed the slave's collar, and slapped him twice: "I will make you shout again! Let you shout again! You are looking for death!"

Li Juntu was holding his hands behind his back, with his nostrils upturned, waiting a little impatiently, when he saw his in-law Zhang Mubai coming out to speak, he saw his slave being beaten, his smile immediately darkened, he thought to himself that even if you are the general defending the city, and I am in-law with my children, what is the difference between beating me like this without my consent, and beating me in front of everyone?

"General Zhang..." Li Juntu said in a low voice: "If my slave does something wrong, it seems that it is not up to others to teach me a lesson, right?"

Zhang Mubai threw away the slave in his hand, not only did the anger on his face not disappear, but because of Li Juntu's words became a bit more serious, he walked forward in two steps and yelled directly: "You want to die yourself, don't implicate me!"

Li Juntu had never seen Zhang Mubai's hair so angry, he was sprayed with saliva all over his face, and he froze in place and asked, "Dear...in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Mubai stared at the short and fat Li Juntu with an angry face: "Do you know who is waiting for you inside? Motivation! He hacked to death the demon warrior Gran last night, and today he knew that the blood warrior Cage was Jinze Tianlu's apprentice, so he punched him. And he kicked Kai Jia Keller's head to pieces without saying a word."

Li Juntu's face turned pale in an instant, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and stared at Zhang Mubai with wide eyes: "This...is this person a lunatic? Does he know what he is doing? Is it true?"

"Nonsense!" Zhang Mubai kicked Li Juntu fiercely: "Why are you still standing here? Are you waiting for Qi Jin to come out to pick you up? If he really comes out, you don't have to do Luo Lin's funeral here, just go back and do your own funeral!"

Li Juntu felt the cold water poured from his head to his toes, he shuddered twice and his fat body jumped up and down, he was no longer as high as before, his face turned pale and he ran all the way into the mourning hall like his dead father rushing back from hundreds of miles away to attend the funeral.

Li Juntu walked into the mourning hall and took a sneak peek at Mo Jin, the fat on his face trembled, he secretly blamed the city lord for not telling him clearly that there was a lunatic staying in the mourning hall this time, and he didn't know if he offended him just now? Could it be that he suddenly pulled out a knife and chopped someone down?

"President." Luo Qingqing knelt on the ground as a member of the family and thanked Li Juntu.

"Hmm..." Li Juntu nodded habitually, and suddenly remembered that the person standing next to the coffin seemed to hate his ostentation just now, so he quickly stepped forward to help Luo Qingqing with both hands: "Hey! I just found out about Luo Lin, but it's a pity for this business genius. A few days ago, I wanted to promote him to be the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, but I didn't expect to return to the embrace of Xingchen at such a young age."

"It's not too late now." The energetic and cold voice drifted into Li Juntu's ears: "Qingqing, Luo Lin's sister, is much better than Fatty in business, why don't you give Qingqing the vice president of the chamber of commerce."

Li Juntu's body was filled with chills, his body had gained a lot of fat, and he had the urge to slap himself twice immediately. These kind of words are always beautiful words on the scene, and no one would take them seriously in normal times. Most of the people who were said would be humble enough to make room for the scene, and the energy actually took the words seriously...

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