"Four Elephants Gate?"

Li Yunhao secretly muttered in his heart that he and them were really destined. Just as he was thinking about it, the woman opposite smiled vaguely, and then slowly raised her palm to pat Li Yunhao like a lover kissing her face.

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Li Yunhao only felt a faint fragrance. Compared with the four beauties around him, this appearance was just an ordinary woman's smile, but she was like a peach blossom blooming with fragrance, just like a spring outing in a peach garden, magnificent and beautiful.

, Li Yunhao sent out a strong danger signal in his heart. He remembered a mantra from an anime he didn’t know where he saw. I look beautiful and charming, but I bring death and peace.

In the eyes of others, they saw that the beauty was about to slap Li Yunhao very lightly, just like the play between lovers, but the expression of the cold lady standing behind Li Yunhao did change slightly, and she lowered her hand and gently used it.

The thumb clasps the middle finger.

Li Yunhao suffered a loss as a warrior last time. How could he not be careful? In desperation, he cast the falling stone technique, and the magic instantly formed an invisible mage's hand, pushing it towards the woman's palm. The woman only felt a sudden movement.

An invisible potential hit his palm, with a force of hundreds of kilograms.

, although this power is nothing to her, and the inner power is scattered in the palm of her hand, but she is really shocked. Is this the air-splitting palm? You must know that if a warrior does not open up the hundreds of meridians throughout the body,

Once you enter the innate realm, you cannot release your inner strength. Is there an innate master in this funeral?

"Thirteenth Mother, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice. The woman was silent. At this time, the widow came closer and said:

"Mayor Li, if you are here to attend the funeral, we welcome you, but please do not do anything to disturb the deceased during the sacred funeral."

"That's natural. How could I be so rude? Thirteenth Mother, please go out first."

Thirteenth Niang glanced at the five people including Li Yunhao, and finally her eyes fell on the widow. She nodded, turned and left without saying a word. The middle-aged man walked forward and looked at Li Yunhao in surprise:

"This little brother and Chang Qing look like they are printed from the same mold. Could it be?"

"Yes, he is the son of Chang Qing and the future heir of the Shenyu Group. According to the rules of the Li family, only he can be named Li and inherit everything, so I'm afraid your last proposal cannot be carried out."

A trace of surprise and anger flashed in the eyes of middle-aged man Li Changsheng, but he said calmly:

"So that's it. I originally thought that Chang Qing had left no incense, so I proposed to let my second son Yun Hao be adopted by him. After all, this is the tradition of the Li family. But I didn't expect that Chang Qing would even hide a child. He actually had a child.

I don’t think the family has anything to say about my own incense.”

When Li Yunhao heard the name Yunhao, he was familiar with it, and he quickly realized that this was the scumbag who had attempted rape, but instead sued the victim for personal injury. This caused the beautiful policewoman to cause trouble.

The dragon incident, and this guy wants to adopt his father as his son, the tradition of the Li family? Tradition, my sister, anyone who is not blind knows what you want to do, do you want to seize the Shenyu Group?

The beautiful widow said calmly:

"If I remember correctly, Changqing had severed ties with the Li family at that time, otherwise he would not have given up his official career and gone into business."

"Those words of brother and sister are wrong. How can the blood relationship be broken off so easily? The old man was just talking out of anger at the beginning. He only cared about his cousin. Otherwise, how could Changqing have been able to establish a spiritual relationship so smoothly in these years?

Where is the commercial giant Yu Group?"

There was a glimmer of light in Li Changsheng's eyes, and the widow did not speak. At this time, Sister Bingbing snorted coldly and said in a low but sonorous voice:

"Shameless."

Maybe the other guests couldn't hear it, but it was impossible for Li Changsheng not to hear it at such a close distance, but he didn't seem to ask, and said without changing his face:

"I'm busy with official duties, so I can't watch Changsheng being buried. Alas, things in the world are so unpredictable. During that time, I just accompanied Changsheng to watch the famous Huangmei Opera piece, The Civet Cat Changes the Prince, but there will be no chance in the future."

He glanced at Li Yunhao. If this sentence meant anything, everyone present understood what he meant. The widow's expression did not change and she said:

"Mayor Li remembered wrongly. Changqing doesn't like state-owned operas, but only likes Shakespeare plays."

"Really? Maybe I remembered it wrong."

After Li Changsheng finished speaking, he smiled calmly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and turned around and left the church.

Although there was an extra episode like him, the funeral still had to be held. After everyone had finished the ceremony, the family members lifted the coffin. Li Yunhao was worried that the coffin was too heavy and that several women were unable to carry it, so he used the falling stone technique to form the hand of the mage, secretly

The coffin is held up. The power of the mage's hand will increase with the increase of mana. Basically, it is a little mana.

Li Yunhao, who has one kilogram of strength and now has a hundred points of mana, can hold up a hundred kilograms of weight. It doesn't look like much, but the falling stone technique is not a superpower to move objects with his mind. It is on a stone, and the mana can penetrate into the stone.

Then it triggers and explodes with a powerful impact, as powerful as the returning cannon, an ancient war weapon.

Just like if we use brute force to kill bullets, even if a strong man who can drag an airplane comes out, it will definitely not have much power, but as long as it hits the primer and detonates the gunpowder, it can explode with powerful lethality. For the same reason, the girls felt that the coffin was light.

If there is nothing, everyone looks surprised, almost thinking that the body has been stolen, but knowing that this is absolutely impossible, they can only act as if it is strange.

After the coffin was put into the hearse, a driver naturally started driving. Li Yunhao and his aunt were sitting in the back of a car. The huge funeral procession began to drive. It was the time for dinner. There were not many cars along the way, and everyone saw that there were so many

The retreat consisting of luxury cars will all be closed, otherwise if they are hit, the sky-high-priced luxury cars cannot afford the compensation. Now the taxi companies will specially hold tutoring classes to let everyone know the standards of some luxury cars. (5) To avoid the sky-high price of compensation for collisions

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In the car, Li Yunhao couldn't help but ask his aunt:

"Aren't all municipalities cremated? How do you choose to bury them?"

"The chairman was born in an ancient family. As you know, Chinese tradition is to bury people in the ground. Cremation in many people's minds means crushing the bones and scattering ashes. This was his last wish during his lifetime."

Li Yunhao didn't say anything. In rural areas, most people are buried. Although cremation is more scientific, people agree more with this method. The rural environment is loose and there is no one to take care of it. In a place like the provincial capital, there are naturally people to take care of it, but no matter how hard it is,

Yan will also give the green light to Shenyu, the multinational group that dominates the province. After all, this is only a small matter.

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