Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

Cheng Jianghe also frowned, as if sensing the setting.

Then his complexion changed.

"Not good, there are no less than twenty auras coming from the foot of the mountain."

At this point, they understood that the Liu family had worked hard for this trip.

This is to make this funeral home, which has never been alive, an enemy of the strangers in the entire Forty-Nine City.

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Chapter 300 The battle is imminent!

Hearing Chen Jianghe's words, Zhang Dashan's expression also changed suddenly.

He had been calculating thousands of times before, thinking about how to deal with the members of the Liu family, but now he still missed this step.

"Liu Santong, your step is really high!"

As he said that, Zhang Dashan looked around, and at this moment, no fewer than ten figures poured in from the courtyard of Nuoda, the funeral parlor.

And some of them are - familiar faces.

Like the Tianqiao-Eight Monsters, which has been famous for a long time in this Sijiu City.

These people are all with the strength of the three realms of aliens, and some of them have even reached the edge of the four realms.

It is generally no different from his own strength.

If there is a conflict, the three of them on my side don't know how long they can hold it back.

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At the same time, on the other side, in an antique courtyard in the Forty-Nine City.

A monk in plain clothes, with a shaved head, a fat head and a big face with ring scars, was talking flatteringly to a middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man is tall and tall, but his body is very thin.

like...

It's like a giant skeleton rack sitting there.

But even so, his aura of calmness and prestige burst out involuntarily.

"General, I reckon that as long as there are foreigners with heads and faces in the four or nine cities, they will all gather at the funeral parlor in the west of the city."

Hearing this, the skeleton middle-aged man sitting on the Eight Immortals chair raised his head.

"Humph~"

A sigh came out, the sound was not loud, but it had an unusual magical power.

People can't help but feel awe.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhuge is also an old acquaintance with me. I originally thought that I would only meet him, but looking at it now..."

While speaking, the middle-aged man stood up from the chair, walked forward a few steps, and sighed again as he looked at the bright moonlight falling in the courtyard.

"I'm afraid it's not my turn to make a move now. This time, the one from the Liu family is probably going to come to Sijiu City!"

Hearing this, the fat monk's complexion changed.

Then he walked up to the middle-aged man and looked up: "General, you mean that Liu Kunsheng, the patriarch of the Liu family?"

After speaking, the fat monk tried his best to raise his head to the maximum angle,

There is no way, the general in front of him is too tall.

The fat monk is also more than 1.8 meters tall, but compared with the general in front of him, he still feels a little bit like a bird.

The middle-aged man nodded, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "But that's okay, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman always wins!"

"This time, you should go there!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man coughed violently, as if he had exhausted all his strength in the last two steps he had just stood up.

When the fat monk heard this, he frowned: "Then general, will this funeral home stop cooperating in the future?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "It's been 20 years, and the repayment is over!"

"Also this time, when you go to the funeral home, take more temporary workers with you on the way, so that you can send them out if there is any accident."

This time, after the middle-aged man said he was not staying, he coughed violently again, and then walked into the side room.

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On the other side, in the funeral home.

The three of Zhang Dashan stood there as if facing a formidable enemy.

After waiting for a long time, the rightful owner of Liu's family didn't arrive, but most of the strangers in Sijiu City were waiting.

Zhang Dashan made a rough calculation, and within the few minutes in front of his eyes alone, no less than twenty strangers from the three realms came here.

And there are still a lot of familiar faces.

Since there are familiar faces, there are also some unfamiliar faces, like the man in gray robe, or the paper man.

Zhang Dashan focused on these two people.

Because of the strength of these two people, he is the only one who can't figure it out.

From this point of view, the strength of these two people is at least equal to their own, and they can even surpass their own.

Looking at it this way, Zhang Dashan shifted his gaze to the guard's side.

Seeing that Uncle Zhuge hadn't shown up yet, he let it go a little bit.

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"Alright everyone, I believe that everyone here has the same purpose, so everyone should not hide and make peace. When the time comes, everyone will use their own abilities for this next opportunity!"

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It was the old beggar who spoke.

He was originally a chicken thief, and as the strangers who came here kept climbing, he realized that his strength could only be at the bottom.

Anyway, the more I am a responsible existence, the strength is almost touching the edge of the four realms.

But looking at it now, which one is not stronger than yourself?

So he only wanted to stir up the strangers, the more chaos the better, and he could take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

It's just that his voice just fell.

Chen Jianghe was at the bottom with his toes, and the eye-catching kung fu fell to his side.

"Old beggar, didn't you get a bad lesson last time?"

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After finishing speaking, Chen Jianghe waved his lame leg, and a huge gossip chart rose from the lift, and then flew towards the old beggar.

"Taoist!"

With just one glance, the old beggar's mind changed drastically. He didn't expect that he would be targeted just by saying this extra word.

Of course, it was Chen Jianghe's methods that frightened him.

The last time the opponent just relied on his strength to beat him back and forth, but now he started to make a real move, so why don't he lose half his life?

Moreover, it is also the leading Taoist school in the famous decent sect.

The old beggar knew that he was no match for Chen Jianghe's gossip map alone!

So at this moment, he didn't intend to fight, but just dropped his figure to the crowded place behind.

If you can't beat it by yourself, then pull everyone together to do it.

Sure enough, his trick worked.

Just after he passed by, no less than five strangers shot at the same time.

In just an instant, the gossip map was blown away by the combined efforts of these people.

And following Chen Jianghe's attack this time, both parties knew that this time, don't hide it.

They all shot up one after another.

There were even some smart guys who quietly withdrew from the melee, trying to find the big opportunity that day.

War is imminent!

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Chapter 301 Give My Brother Life Back!

At the same time, on a hill outside the funeral parlor.

At this time, Liu Santong and his party were bending their backs, looking into the courtyard of the funeral parlor.

During this short time, Liu Santong saw no less than ten people gathered in the funeral parlor.

He knew his method was working.

When he wanted to come to this funeral home before, he made a thorough plan.

Speaking of it, it's not about spreading the news, as long as a group of people come here.

But it was a coincidence that the number one thug I brought with me this time, that is, Yan Xiaosi, was killed some time ago.

This made him uncomfortable.

Among the group of people in my group, besides myself, Yan Xiaosi is the strongest.

To put it bluntly, "[-]" asked him to cooperate because he came here to be his own thug.

But now the thugs are gone, and there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled around, so for the sake of comprehensiveness, it is better to recruit all the strangers in the four or nine cities.

Not for anything else, just for myself to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, there is the most important point, that is, when we came, the ancestor at home had explained that there was an old acquaintance of the ancestor in this funeral home.

The old acquaintance of the ancestor must have been a man of the age of his old man.

Naturally, there is no need to ask about the strength, so as the carrier of the ancestor, he must meet this old man.

Those old, weak, sick and disabled around them will be wiped out by Zhang Dashan and others when they meet again.

So after thinking about it, I came up with this method.

"Master Liu, when will we make a move? I'm afraid we'll miss the best time to go to the grave!"

At this time, Gui Lao Qi glanced at the moon that was about to be full and said.

Liu Santong frowned slightly when he heard the words, and a cold light flashed in a pair of evil vertical pupils, looking at the people in the funeral parlor who were already making a move, he said: "Right now!"

After speaking, he got short and jumped out first.

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And at the moment in the funeral home, the two sides have already handed over each other.

Just now Chen Jiangheshui took the lead in launching the attack, and the old beggar's calamity will lead to a war between the two sides is inevitable.

It was also a mess for a while.

It's just that what the old beggar never expected was that even if he diverted the disaster to the east, the cripple on the opposite side would still chase after him.

This made him uncomfortable.

He just came here to make soy sauce, and get some benefits by the way, even if there is no benefit, as long as he can escape safely.

But now, seeing another round of gossip formations flying towards him, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

In a hurry, I could only raise the pole in my hand to resist.

"Zheng!"

The moment the gossip diagram came into contact with the pole in the old beggar's hand, there was a sound of metal contention.

The old beggar was immediately pushed several meters away.