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It was the weekend, and there was a serious traffic jam on the street. Wang Shengnan waited impatiently, and the horn kept ringing along the way, causing the drivers and passengers in the surrounding vehicles to look sideways.

After finally arriving at the funeral parlor, her ex-boyfriend, Ouyang Jian, the richest man in Jiangzhou, called and asked her to change into her practice clothes in the car. There were so many people there that there was no place to change.

At this time, Lin Dawei was already standing in the middle of the hall, with his back to the hanging portrait and the curtain with the words "Style forever", reciting words with his hands down.

"The green hills are weeping, the green water is full of sorrow. Mr. Jiang has completed a glorious life on the long road of life. Next, Mr. Jiang's disciples will present a set of punches for him."

After all, the disciples wearing red exercise uniforms and gold ribbons began to punch. The guests below were pointing and talking. Although this was a funeral, there was not much mourning atmosphere. After all, it was a happy funeral. , and Jiang Quanling held a memorial meeting before his death, and told his disciples that martial arts practitioners must be strong-willed, resolute and resolute, and cannot cry like a woman. Of course, everyone must follow his teachings, let alone modern teachers. The apprenticeship relationship is no more than the ancient master-student relationship, and there are not so many red tape constraints.

Jiang Tianhao and his parents also came, because the boxing champion Jiang Quanling on the portrait is Jiang Qilong's uncle, and the relationship is quite close.

"Hey, this person..."

He felt that the person standing in front of the memorial service was a bit familiar. After observing it again and again, he suddenly remembered that in the first year of high school, Lin Miaomiao's parents went to pick up their daughter from school. He happened to pass by, and Lin Miaomiao introduced them to them. , the host in the front with a mole on the left cheek and a serious hunchback in his 40s looked like Lin Miaomiao's father. He glanced left and right and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out his mobile phone and pointed at Lin Dawei's Face took a picture.

When the mother noticed his small movements, she tugged at the back.

Only then did Jiang Tianhao put his phone into his trouser pocket, thinking about it constantly in his mind.

Lin Miaomiao's father is actually doing this?

Didn't she say that her father was the vice president of a real estate company in Fuzhou? He also invited him and Deng Xiaoqi to drink milk tea because of his promotion and salary increase. What... is this all about?

Jiang Tianhao couldn't figure it out, the vice president of the real estate company and the funeral service staff, the span is too big, and it's not decent to say it.

When he was wondering whether to ask Lin Miaomiao, Wang Shengnan had already changed into his practice clothes and ran in from the outside. After practicing with Ouyang Jian for a while, he glanced forward and was stunned. She thought she was wrong, but Staring and staring, staring at the other party also found that she subconsciously turned her head to avoid, and immediately confirmed what she was thinking, yes, the man who presided over the memorial service in front was Lin Dawei.

Didn't he go for a walk in the park, play chess with those old men, and the old lady play mahjong? Why did you come here to preside over Master Jiang Quanling's memorial service?

After being suspicious for half a minute, she gradually accepted the fact, and kept sneering in her heart, so she still has the face to ask her for a divorce? Lin Miaomiao still wants to be with his father? May I ask who's child would like me to do this kind of thing? The next time Lin Miaomiao said that again, she would say something back.

Lin Dawei was also flustered at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was unreasonable and embarrassed. Jiang Quanling and his wife asked him to help host this memorial service. Guilty? There was nothing wrong with seeing people, so I turned around, pretending to be relaxed, and doing what I should do.

After finishing a set of punches, according to the procedure, the next step is for the disciples to recite "Man Jianghong". However, just after Lin Dawei finished speaking, Wang Shengnan and others started, and recited a sentence "Leaning out on the railing with angry hair, Xiaoxiao Yuxie" At this moment, an untimely shout came.

"Hey, you...you can't go in, you can't..."

"If you do this again, we will call the police."

"Mr. Jiang's memorial service is being held inside, and no one is allowed to enter."

"That's right, I'm looking for Jiang Quanling. Hey, Man Jianghong, Marshal Yue's words are inappropriate here. Jiang Quanling has a bit of a reputation, but compared with a national hero, he is far behind."

Lin Yue felt that he would be gone after so many years, so he could match this poem. After all, in the world of "Xiu Chun Knife", it can be regarded as killing the golden man and cutting off his children and grandchildren.

The reading in the hall was forced to stop. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound came from. They saw a few people in security uniforms preventing a young man of eighteen or nineteen from walking inside.

"Lin Yue?"

"Lin Yue!"

Jiang Tianhao naturally knew Lin Yue, and Wang Shengnan described his familiarity with him more than once by saying "I will know him even if he turns into ashes".

Others, although they haven't seen him, but as the saying goes, the shadow of a famous tree, this kid is a famous actor in Jiangzhou. As long as you live in this land, you don't care if you haven't heard of these two words.

What is this guy doing in the funeral home?

Jiang Qilong's face sank like water, he looked at his son, then at Lin Yue, thinking that Jiang Tianhao had provoked him.

You must know that the most criticized thing this guy has done recently is to go to Academician Qian's birthday banquet to smash the scene, and finally he was admitted to the hospital with mania. Today he appeared at the memorial meeting of the Jiangbei boxing champion. , can that be a good thing? In all likelihood, he was here to cause trouble again, and it was no wonder that several security guards stopped him from intruding.

The guests who came to pay their respects stared blankly at this scene, not knowing why this super troublemaker came here. Could it be that he had a feud with Jiang Quanling?

Wang Shengnan looked at the door with hatred on his face, clenched his fists tightly, the muscles on the outside of his nose twitched one after another, and his eyes shone with a solid and fierce light.

Ouyang Jian noticed the change in her expression, and even heard the name "Lin Yue".

"Is he that Lin Yue?"

The richest man in Jiangzhou, although he often heard Wang Shengnan mention Lin Yue, but if he deliberately paid attention to a high school student, he would lose his dignity. Unexpectedly, I saw it with my own eyes a few days later, and it was still at Master's memorial service.

"yes."

Wang Shengnan nodded.

"Then he is looking for you?"

"I don't know, I'm here to find trouble anyway."

Even a fool can see that he is looking for trouble.

Lin Dawei was the host of the memorial service. He had no experience in doing it for the first time. He was stunned by the scene at the door. He looked at this and that, wondering whether he should let Lin Yue in.

At this time, Jiang Quanling's wife, Feng Xiangmei, ordered her daughter-in-law to watch over her grandson, and was about to go to the door to have a look. After all, it was a solemn matter, but being disturbed by him, the atmosphere was completely destroyed.

"Master, let me go."

In this matter, Jiangzhou's richest man was still generous. While persuading Feng Xiangmei to leave, he gave Jiang Quanling's impulsive son a look, which meant to tell him to be calm, turned around, and walked towards the gate.

Jiang Tianhao wanted to fight for Ouyang Jian, he was young and energetic, and he always looked at Lin Yue not pleasing to the eye, wishing he could give him a fat beating, he would find his teeth all over the floor and call him grandpa. Hold on, shake your head gently.

"This is your great-uncle's memorial service, and you are not in the business."

The rich second generation looked dissatisfied: "But the one who came is my classmate."

"Huh." At this moment, Jiang Qilong recognized the identity of the man walking towards Lin Yue: "That is... Ouyang Jian."

"Ouyang Jian?"

"It's the richest man in Jiangzhou, Ouyang Jian."

"It's him."

Jiang Qilong thought for a while and said, "Come on, son, come with me to have a look."

His mind is very utilitarian. Although it is no problem for Jiangjia Kitchen to overcome the immediate difficulties because of Meng Jianye's capital injection, there are still many shortcomings in a turnaround. Moreover, the capital injection agreement signed by Meng Jianye and him is harsh and domineering. The business situation has not improved, and the family business accumulated over the years may be handed over to others. Now Jiang Quanling met Ouyang Jian at the funeral, and the other party was his uncle's apprentice. You don't need to look at the face of the bald man to act.

When Jiang Tianhao saw what Lao Tzu had said, he shook off his mother's hand and walked over with a cold face.

He has watched the video of Qian Shouzhong's birthday banquet. From his point of view, the reason why Lin Yue was able to make trouble is mainly because the relatives and friends of the Qian family are all educated people. , and there will be no following things.

"Hmph, this guy really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

What kind of family is Qian Shouzhong, what kind of family is Jiang Quanling? One piece of paper and one piece of martial arts, Lin Yue's success at the Qian family's birthday banquet does not mean that he can also get his wish here in Jiangquanling. It's okay to retreat obediently. If he insists on making trouble and there are so many Lianjiazi in the hall, then what will happen to him... Nine times out of ten, they will be beaten until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, crying for their father and mother.

"Slower."

Jiang Qilong dragged him behind him, deliberately slowing down his pace, as if he didn't want to steal the limelight from Ouyang Jian.

"what happened?"

The three security guards were still blocking Lin Yue. When they heard voices behind them, they saw that they were men in red exercise uniforms. Knowing that they were the people sent by the master to deal with this matter, they pointed at Lin Yue and said, "He said I came here to express my condolences to Mr. Jiang, but..."

The security guard who spoke showed hesitation.

Ouyang Jian suddenly understood that it was probably the security guard who recognized his identity, worried about what would happen and came forward to question him, of course Lin Yue couldn't cooperate, and then he spoke arrogantly, making it clear that he was here to ruin the situation, so of course he can't be allowed to do it again. went in.

"You said you came here to express your condolences. Master, he should not have any friends of your age, right?"

"It doesn't matter, can't you come to express your condolences?" Lin Yue said: "I have heard about the name of the Jiangbei boxing champion for a long time, and I don't have the chance to meet each other on weekdays. Now you let the wind go, and you even published an obituary in the newspaper, waiting for relatives, friends and people from all walks of life to mourn at the scene. Didn't say that ordinary citizens who are not relatives or relatives are not allowed to participate."

That's what I said, but generally speaking, if there is no friendship without relatives or reasons, who would like to participate in this kind of ceremony to cause bad luck, and the so-called people from all walks of life refer to famous people in the world of martial arts, sports, and entertainment. Organization, Jiang Quanling, as the president of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Association, is now gone. Sending a wreath and sending a representative to express his condolences is really a courtesy, not just inviting ordinary people who can't beat them to come and wander around.

Now Ouyang Jian knew why Wang Shengnan gritted his teeth with hatred when he talked about him. Not to mention seducing other girls, just looking at this unreasonable way of playing cards is enough to cause headaches.

"My surname is Lin, do you really think that others don't know what you are here for? This is my great-uncle's funeral. You are not welcome in our Jiang family, so get out of here."

Jiang Tianhao looked at him with disdainful eyes. When he was in the experimental class of the first year of high school, Lin Yue played word games a lot, finding loopholes in various subjects, so as to pose problems for the teacher, and made everyone They were all cautious, for fear of stepping on thunder, this time he repeated his old tricks and played this trick again. A normal person would know that this is unreasonable trouble.

As for why the word "get out" is used, it is not only because of anger, but also because it can stimulate Lin Yue. Once he comes hard, there will be a good show. Even my mother didn't recognize it.

Jiang Tianhao suddenly felt that he was very smart, and this tactic of driving away tigers and wolves was really clever.

"Oh, no wonder you are so kind. You can meet acquaintances wherever you go. It turns out that Jiang Quanling is your great-uncle, Jiang Tianhao."

Lin Yue said in a strange way: "Qian Shouzhong Qian Sanyi, Jiang Quanling Jiang Tianhao, what a coincidence."

Ouyang Jian was a little displeased, because Jiang Tianhao spoke very aggressively and easily intensified the situation, but it is also understandable that outsiders will disturb the elder's memorial service, and he must feel angry, not to mention that the two of them seem to be enemies at first sight, it's okay The old hatred has not disappeared, and the new hatred has been added.

"What nonsense, hurry up and get out." Jiang Tianhao ignored his father's winks, and continued to seduce Lin Yue aggressively, making rational use of the environment and emotional conditions, and he felt more and more clever about himself.

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at Ouyang Jian: "His words represent the meaning of the master?"

The richest man in Jiangzhou turned his head and looked at Wang Shengnan and the others eagerly. The memorial service was interrupted, and everyone must be angry.

"If you came here sincerely to express your condolences, I would like to say thank you on behalf of my wife. Please go back. If you are here to make trouble, I advise you not to go too far. If you insist on not leaving, we will call the police."

Lin Yue ignored his hard and soft tactics, looked at Jiang Tianhao and said: "At first, I also thought that death is the most important thing, I just wanted to express my condolences and complain by the way, and wanted him to entrust some unreasonable disciples with a dream, to preach A few words to persuade him to correct his mistakes, but... thanks to you, I have changed my mind now, since the writing is not good, then follow the rules of the world and come to martial arts."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the hall, and said to Jiang Quanling's portrait, "Jiang Quanling, aren't you known as Jiangbei boxing champion, with peaches and plums all over the world? Today, right here, I..."

He pointed to the Lianjiazi who were dressed in bright red in the hall.

"...I want to kick the hall, and lay down all your apprentices and grandchildren in front of your soul."

What?

He... came to kick the hall?

Does he think this is a TV show? Kick the pavilion? What do you think!

The person who heard this sentence was stunned for a while before reacting.

A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old came to Jiang Quanling's memorial service and said kicking the hall in front of the disciples of the Jiangbei boxing champion? He is so funny.

Those who thought he was joking looked carefully, but it was a serious face, a face that knew what he was talking about and what consequences these words would bring.

"He's looking for death." Someone defined Lin Yue's behavior.

"When I went to Africa, I really thought I was a flat-headed brother. He dared to provoke anyone. Mr. Jiang is the Jiangbei boxing champion, not a cultural person like Qian Shouzhong."

"I think of a popular phrase recently, if you don't die, you won't die, send it to your door, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Call the police, lest he be killed."

"What kind of police report is it? It's better to give this kind of person a little bit of trouble, lest he don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

"Just right, doesn't the old man love to punch? Take a good look at how Du Ling and the others teach the guys who came to make trouble."

"..."

The people watching the ceremony behind whispered to each other, and they all felt that this guy was tired and crooked.

It's fine for Mr. Yu to beat up the principal and academicians, those are all cultural people, what are Jiang Quanling and his disciples doing? Even if many people have changed their careers, there are still some people who are in the martial arts world. If you pick one of these people, you can beat him black and blue, and kick him out of the gym? Crazy to the limit, so crazy that I don't know how many catties or taels I weigh?

Jiang Tianhao was very happy, and glanced at the first few award-winning Sanda players in the hall, knowing that Lin Yue's words had angered them, that is, holding the idea that he was still a child, he suppressed his anger and did not come to beat anyone.

"Lin Yue, do you know how to write the word 'death'? Go to my great-uncle's funeral? Who do you look down on?"

Lin Yue ignored him, bent down, tightened the laces of his sneakers, then raised his head, met Ouyang Jian's warning gaze, and said to the person in the red exercise uniform in the hall, "Isn't it? The memorial service is kicked out, and the disciples are indifferent? What happened to Jiang Quanling? Just teach a bunch of bloodless softies?"

What is the main task? Do something!

Since there is Jiang Tianhao, the helper of Jiang Tianhao's great uncle and Jiang's class, there is no need for him to show face to these people.

And his so-called assister was secretly happy, because what he wanted was to annoy his grand-uncle's disciples and grandchildren, and beat him to the point of doubting his life.

He made a lot of limelight in the sports meeting, but running and fighting are completely different things, amateur and professional, separated by a huge gap.

"Step aside."

This sentence was said by Lin Yue to Ouyang Jian. After finishing speaking, he moved his left foot back, drew a half circle with his right foot, slightly turned outward, and pushed both hands flat, making a standard Wing Chun asking for directions.

Jiang Tianhao was overjoyed, he had watched the movie "Ip Man" several times.

"Wing Chun? Ip Man? One hits ten?"