"No, you can keep it to yourself! You should also exercise when you have time, so don't embarrass us men all the time!" Lu Yu said with a smile, and then everyone in the room showed particularly vulgar expressions.
"Why are you laughing? It doesn't matter if others laugh. You're an old virgin. Why are you laughing?" At this time, Xiaopang used Zhang Kai to find balance. Zhang Kai didn't show any weakness. He would give out a bad smile every time. He looked up and down without saying a word.
When the fuss was over, everyone calmed down: "Brother Yu, you've done everything you need to do, so what should you do next?" Qi Wen asked.
"It's hard to say yet. Let's wait and see. I want to see how Bald Liu reacts first. Oh, by the way, you should also be careful. Haven't you heard of rabbits biting people when they are anxious?" Lu Yu said and looked at it. Look at the crowd.
Qi heard this and nodded: "We will pay attention to this!"
"Also, try not to be alone these days. These people use all kinds of despicable methods, especially you. You have been stabbed so many times!" Lu Yu saw that the little fat guy was wiping the big toad and didn't listen carefully. Slap him on the head.
"By the way, boss, I think there's something you need to pay attention to!" Yao Jing, who had been sitting in the corner as an audience member, straightened up and said to Lu Yu.
"Yeah, tell me!"
"I recently heard that Mr. Hong's matter is not over yet. They have already hired a full-time killer and may take action in the next few days!" [
"Killer!" Lu Yu sneered upon hearing this: "Who did you listen to?"
"Sing Hongyu!" Yao Jing's voice was not loud, but he spoke clearly every word.
"Oh, Chang Hongyu will give us a message! Why do I think this is a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken? It's not a good intention!" Xiao Qi has always had objections to Chang Hongyu and exclaimed.
"That's not necessarily true. It's one moment and the other!" Qi Wen, who has a right-wing style, promptly said: "Think about it! He is no longer the eighth master of Jiulong Hall. At most, he is a kid from a rich family. With such virtues, what else can he do? How about continuing to fight against us? I don't think so. I guess after these few things, he is really scared. Moreover, his family has some connections. Since this person wants to show his kindness, let's give him some face. !What do you think? Brother Yu!"
"Well, Qi Wen is right. Tell him that I owe him this matter!" After Lu Yu finished speaking, he patted Yao Jing on the shoulder.
Lu Yu's face was given to Yao Jing.
Dayao is a very loyal person, and everyone knows this. Although he doesn't like Chang Hongyu's usual style, an older brother can never let down his younger brother. If Chang Hongyu really wants to surrender, then, with Yao Jing His character will never sit idly by.
"Well, I understand!" Dayao nodded and said nothing.
Less than ten days before the school anniversary, it was Shang Kun's funeral. The funeral took a long time, but it was still grand.
Lu Yu went, taking Xiaopang and Xiaoqi with him. It was inconvenient for the three of them to say anything. They came and left silently. They were not even in the mood to have a meal. It's not that Lu Yu was too busy, it was just that the occasion was too depressing. , Xiao Lu looked back at Shang Kun's spiritual tablet, always feeling an indescribable sense of loss.
A lively person was just gone.
Chen Yu became more and more dull, and when he saw Lu Yu, he just nodded. He was wearing mourning clothes and holding a spiritual flag, and seemed to be playing the role of a family member of the deceased.
Shang Kun was not a bad person, and he was very kind to his brother-in-law during his lifetime. It is also appropriate for him to do these things.
Xiao Lu looked around and saw neither the smoker nor Lu Tianshu. If they didn't show up on such an important occasion, who knows where they were.
Ever since Lu Yu was punched by Lu Tianshu, his lower abdomen is still hurting on a cloudy and rainy day. Xiao Lu is very angry. If not for the sake of his old mentor, he must kill this old guy.[
Fortunately, Lu Yu stole the photo of him, which was conservatively estimated to be enough to make this old guy depressed for half a year. I heard that they had been making trouble for a while, but no one has come to find him until now. With the IQ of those idiots , I guess you won’t be able to guess who the culprit is until you die!
Haha, Lu Yu secretly laughed.
"Brother Yu, there's someone over there who wants to see you!" As soon as Xiao Lu went out, a boy from the Chopper Team came over and said to him.
"Oh!" Lu Yu looked up and saw that the boy was pointing at an alley.
Shang Kun's funeral was held in the suburbs, a quite secluded place. Strictly speaking, this place is no longer a suburb. It is basically in a rural area. There is no way. It is almost impossible to build such a funeral shed in the urban area. , first of all, it takes up too much space, and secondly, it is too disturbing to the people to perform rituals.
Opposite this house is a courtyard, which looks like the style of old Beijing. The dark door has the God of Wealth attached to it and is always closed.
There is an alley diagonally opposite the courtyard. The green brick alley is right next to the house where the mourning hall is built. It is not wide. It can accommodate four or five people if they walk side by side. If they encounter a slightly larger car, they will definitely not be able to squeeze through. And that kid It is this one that I am pointing at.
"Who is it?" Lu Yu looked at the place and asked with a frown.
"Well, it's hard to say. You'll know when you go there!" The child scratched his head and looked quite embarrassed.
"It's hard to say, haha, then you lead the way!" After Lu Yu finished speaking, he motioned to Little Fatty and the others not to follow. He rolled up his sleeves and went in alone.
The corner of the wall turned little by little with the pace of the two people, and the dark blue brick building also revealed a wide gap. To be honest, using the word "hutong" to describe this place is really not more accurate than using the word "gap", because this place is very long and very large. It was gloomy, the blue sky was pinched into a strip, and it was very shabby.
"Coming!" A familiar voice came from the corner.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a man. This man was quite old. He was similar to Shang Kun and looked to be in his thirties or forties.
However, compared to Shang Kun's vigorous and vigorous demeanor, he looked a lot thinner, looked very haggard, and was dressed strangely.
This man was wearing a gray coat, gray trousers, brown shoes and a gray peaked cap. The brim of the hat was very long and couldn't be lowered any lower. He didn't look up when he spoke, and all he could see was the movement of his dry and cracked lips. Usually, people who look like this are either too ugly or don't want to be recognized.
"Who are you?" Lu Yu squinted his eyes and quickly searched for relevant information in his brain. He couldn't understand why he felt so familiar when he saw this person even though he had never seen him before.
"My name is Wang Lun, and Shang Kun is my senior brother!" He was still squatting in the corner, neither standing up nor looking up at Lu Yu, his voice was hoarse and had a faint echo.