I really don't want to live with the female president

"Yes, and no." Nan Canghai said.

"I came yesterday because of you."

"Because of me?" Xiao Yi looked at Nan Canghai with some doubts.

Nan Canghai nodded: "I came here after I heard that something happened here."

She saw Xiao Yi drinking last night, and also saw Xiao Yi's sad look.

He was drinking to soothe his sorrows.

Nan Canghai originally wanted to come in to accompany him, and said to Xiao Yi "I'll accompany you" very "boldly", but she still didn't come in afterward.

Because she felt that Xiao Yi needed to be alone more.

He may be thinking about the old beast, or he may be recalling the past with the old beast.

When she came in, at most, there was someone who could accompany him.

But the sadness in my heart cannot be released.

"For you, and for the old beast." Nan Canghai said: "Today the old beast mourns, you must have someone here—today the Long family mourns Zhenxi King Long Jianhua."

……

The compound, passing through a separated forest, is at the deepest point.

The Long family is right here.

Compared with the other residents in the compound, the residence of the Long family is very grand, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a manor.

For today, the compound, which has always been completely closed and does not allow any outsiders to enter, is also temporarily open to the outside world.

Because, King Zhenxi is dead.

The Zhenxi King of the Long family is a very important figure. Although he has retired many years ago, some stories about him in Yanjing are still circulated.

The death of King Zhenxi was an extremely shocking event in Yanjing and even Daxia.

Knowing that we are offering condolences to King Zhenxi today, all the prestigious and high-ranking people in Yanjing gather here.

Everyone is wearing black plain clothes, with a small white flower from the Long family at the door pinned to their chest.

Even though there were so many people in the compound, it still didn't seem lively, but more silent and solemn.

Everyone's face is full of heaviness.

A black Rolls Royce stopped at the gate of the compound.

Cang Yuheng, who was wearing a black sportswear, got out of the car.

He straightened his clothes, pushed his glasses up, and then walked inside.

Half of the eight small families in Yanjing came, and all the four big families came. At the same time, the Nan family and the Tibetan family of the second family also sent people over.

As for some other leaders, let alone the parking place at the gate of the compound, there is not even much room for people to stand.

"Longyang, my condolences." Zang Yuheng walked to the young man who was standing at the gate of the compound, distributing white corsages, and said with a sigh.

"Thank you." Long Yang took out the corsage from the box and gave it to Zang Yuheng.

"Let's go back and talk about it. I'll go in and see the old man first." Cang Yuheng said with a sad face, and then he put on the corsage seriously in front of Longyang, and then walked inside.

"Everyone who can come, come." Long Yang asked the person beside him.

"Hui Longshao, they are all here." The man said: "People from the Hou family, Ding family, Yang family, and Ye family did not come. This is expected. Compared with here, Taohuawu is very deserted."

"Taohuawu only has a few small families that are not popular, it's nothing." Long Yang said expressionlessly.

"Taohuawu, it's just a joke, Taohuawu's top combat strength old beast died, but there are not many people who pay condolences—"

"After these few days, those who don't have eyes will know who is the master of Yanjing."

The person next to him hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Long, there is one person who exceeded our expectations."

"Who?"

"Nan Canghai." The person next to him said.

"Nan Canghai? She went to Taohuawu?" Long Yang frowned.

"Yes, I don't know when we went. Anyway, when our people went there early in the morning, we found Nancanghai's driver outside Taohuawu." The person next to him nodded.

"Young Master Long, when we go to Nancanghai, many people will probably go there too for the sake of the Nan family."

Hearing this, Long Yang narrowed his eyes: "It seems that the rumors at the meeting are true?"

"It should be." The man said.

"Xiao Yi...he has a lot of skills in hooking up women..." Long Yang said slowly: "The old beast's apprentice—the old beast has caused so much trouble for my Long family this time, I will kill his apprentice, Righteousness."

"Ah San, you go to Taohuawu."

The man came out from behind: "Is there anything Long Shao wants to tell him?"

"Let's just say, today, one month later, I, Long Yang, will wait for him at Yijian Peak and let him go to die." Long Yang said coldly, "If he doesn't go, I will lead people to flatten Taohuawu!"

……

Compared with the overcrowded Longjia compound, Taohuawu is indeed very deserted.

Xiao Yi knelt in the ancestral hall.

In front of him, there is an altar covered with a white cloth.

Behind the table, there is a row of photos.

Those are all people who died for Taohuawu.

But on the sacrificial table, there were no pictures of the old beast, only two jars of wine.

The old beast has no pictures.

He also never takes pictures.

The ancestral hall is different from the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is used to pay homage to the ancestors of a family, and only one's own family members can be placed inside.

The ancestral hall is specially used in Taohuawu to pay homage to the insiders.

Taohuawu will never forget those who have made great contributions to Taohuawu.

Beside Xiao Yi, Nan Canghai stood there to accompany him.

Everyone from Taohuawu is here.

Everyone's eyes are red.

Even Brother Stick seems to have sensed something, and he is not as active as usual, even the smirk on his face is gone, sitting by the door alone, staring blankly at the two people on the sacrificial table. altar wine.

The old master is not here, but at the gate of Taohuawu, responsible for receiving visitors.

Although so far, not many people have come.

Fatty Ding is here, as are Houzi and Yang Daudao.

Cousin Ye Cheng came one step ahead of them, and was helping the master live outside.

There are not many people entering Taohuawu, but there are many people outside Taohuawu.

They're here for a joke.

But for them, no one cares.

Xiao Yi knelt all morning, motionless.

He looked at the two jars of wine without making a sound.

He didn't cry, not a single tear.

Because he didn't believe that the old animal would die before he saw the old animal's body.

One night, he also thought clearly.

Who said the old beast is dead?

Who saw the old beast die?

He and Zhenxi Wang Long Jianhua fell to the bottom of the cliff together and died?

What if he is still alive?

He was sad for a long time here, and even offered condolences to the old beast. If the old beast didn't die, wouldn't he be cursing him to die?

If you have tears, it's not too late to cry when you see the old beast's body.

But the reason why he is still kneeling here is because the old master told him to do so.

The old master asked him to wait here, saying that someone would come to him.

At the same time, the master also said that this is for outsiders to see.

It can be heard that the master doesn't believe that the old beast just died like this.

It's just that I don't know who the master asked him to wait here.