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Chapter 28. Funeral

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Everyone looked towards the north. One motorcycle after another was heading towards Jade Tiger Street. Each motorcycle had two people sitting on it, and they carried a saber on their backs. When the cars arrived at Jade Tiger Street, they stopped one by one. One car…two cars…five cars…ten cars…fifty cars…a hundred cars…two hundred cars…two hundred and eighty cars!

The people in the carriages got off the carriages one after another and drew out their sabers. When they saw the people of the Cold Moon Hall, they slashed at them. Soon, the two sides started fighting.

"Scarlet Flame Hall!" After Xiao saw the people who had come, he knew that the Scarlet Flame Hall had already sent people to ambush them.

A man in his forties walked over from behind."Xiao, I will definitely make your blood splatter on the spot today!”After saying that, he waved his saber and charged into the crowd.

"Shen Gu?" Xiao saw that Shen Gu, one of the six incense masters of the Red Flame Hall, had brought people to kill him. Moreover, there were more people than him. It was too late to call for the peripheral members. He could only think of a way to break out of the encirclement.

I brandished the Blood Spirit Slash in my hand and ruthlessly slashed towards Xiao's head. Xiao raised his blade to block and avoided this slash. Because of the intense battle just now, he didn't have much stamina left. Jin and I attacked from the left and right, swinging our two blades at the same time. Xiao didn't have the strength to defend himself.

I'm not good with saber techniques. The center of this saber is on the body of the saber. The Blood Spirit Slash, which weighs about 30 pounds, is quite cumbersome. At this moment, my arm is already a little sore and weak. The machete was not much lighter than the Blood Spirit Slash, so it would not be able to take Xiao's life in a short time.

After about sixteen rounds of battle, Xiao's physical strength had already started to deplete. Sweat continued to drip down his face.

I bent down and picked up the blade vertically. The tip of the blade was inward and the blade was outward. I hacked with the greatest wrist strength. Xiao's machete quickly met the attack. The already damaged blade could no longer withstand the damage of the Blood Spirit Slash. It was split into two by the huge impact. Jin took the opportunity to quickly jump up and the machete ruthlessly slashed at Xiao's neck, cutting off his head.

Jin held Xiao's head as we watched the chaotic battle on Jade Tiger Street. Cold Moon Hall had less than a hundred people left, and after Xiao was killed by Jin, they had no more power to resist. Scarlet Flame Hall still had more than four hundred people surrounding the Cold Moon Hall.

"Hall Master Shang is an open and aboveboard person. He is one of the best men in the martial world. I didn't expect to be harmed by such a villain today!”Shen Gu roared angrily. His body was covered in blood. He had killed many people from the Cold Moon Hall. "Today, leave no one alive! Use your blood to pay homage to Hall Master Shang!”

With that, he waved his saber and the four hundred Scarlet Flame Hall members began to slaughter the one hundred Cold Moon Hall members.

Blood flowed like a river on Jade Tiger Street…

Jin and I carried Xiao's head while Shen Gu brought 50 personal guards and left the rest of the Scarlet Flame Hall members to clean up the mess on Jade Tiger Street. We drove to the private hospital of the Cold Moon Hall.

When we returned to the hospital, the battle had already ended. Xiao's men had all been killed. The Mystic Moon battle team only had around ten casualties, which was enough to show their strength.

Everyone stood neatly at the door, solemn and solemn.

Everyone's face was filled with sorrow. This man who had almost never lost, the man who had led them to fight, had passed away just like that?

Many people had tears in their eyes. Although they were outlaws, they had feelings.

Jin and I silently walked over to Shang's body, placed Xiao's head in front of him, and bowed deeply.

I turned around and looked at the hundreds of people in front of me. There was an unknown emotion in their eyes. I raised the Blood Spirit Slash in my hand and said loudly,"Brother Shang's death can't be so unclear. You know better than me how he usually treats you. Now that someone has invaded the Cold Moon Hall, tell me, what should we do?”

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Everyone raised their arms and shouted at the same time. They roared crazily and vented their anger. They wanted to release this endless anger on the blade and kill everything in front of them. They were the kings of the underground. They could turn black into white, they could not distinguish right from wrong, they could call a deer a horse.

Because they were from the underworld, from the moment they stepped onto this road of no return, they were destined to have such a fate.

"Brother Shangguan, Hall Master Shang has passed the Blood Spirit Slash to you. You should lead the brothers of the Cold Moon Hall to avenge Hall Master Shang!”Murong Nuo said. Everyone present was immersed in anger and grief, but they were awakened by this sentence.

"That's right, the Cold Moon Hall can't be without a leader. Brother Shangguan is skilled in both martial and literary arts, and has extraordinary courage. Moreover, Brother Shang trusted you when he was alive.”One of Murong Nuo's personal guards echoed.

The people of Cold Moon Hall started to discuss, discussing who I was and how I got Shang's Blood Spirit Slash. The people of Scarlet Flame Hall also started to guess.

"Everyone, quiet down!" I said," Now is not the time to discuss who will be the hall master. Brother Shang has just left, we have to settle his funeral and find the true mastermind behind the scenes as soon as possible. Otherwise, our Black Sun will be in big trouble! As for the matter of the hall master, it was better to wait for the Heize Incense Master, the Spirit Origin Incense Master, and the Kunlin Incense Master to discuss it together.”

I know that most of the people in the Cold Moon Hall won't accept me as the Cold Moon Hall Master. Firstly, I'm still too young. With Shangguan Yu Chen's identity, I'm only 20 years old. Plus, I'm not a member of the Cold Moon Hall, and I'm not a brother who went through life and death with them.

Our true goal is to control the Cold Moon Hall and the other factions, so the Hall Master isn't our top priority. If we can exchange for their trust and grasp true power, why not let one of Hei Ze, Ling Yuan, and Kun Lin become the hall master? We only need to control that person and wait until the time is right to get rid of the useless person.

There was no longer anyone discussing this matter. I instructed everyone to start preparing for Shang's funeral, set up the mourning hall, and send out the news.

This time, the black sun was in complete chaos.

The first real battle that we have been brewing is about to begin…

Shang's body was quickly placed into a black sandalwood coffin and transported to Nanyun Street. Everyone in the Cold Moon Hall was mobilized. They arranged the funeral, built the mourning hall, spread the news, and sent out invitations. The three halls of the entire South District were united as one.

I sent a message to Uncle Tai, Jing Muyan, Yi Yun, and the others, telling them that the first step had been successful. What we need to do next is to completely take control of the three halls in the South District. At the same time, we need to understand the situation of the other halls.

In a day, everything was arranged properly. The mourning hall was located in Shang's residence, a large villa that occupied about a thousand acres of land. It had luxurious villas and holiday facilities.

But now, it was such a dark day.

The entire manor was filled with a sorrowful atmosphere. As far as the eye could see, the entire manor was only left with white and black. Countless men in black were guarding every corner of the manor.

Jin and I followed Hei Ze, Ling Yuan, Kun Lin, and the 100 trusted aides they brought to the villa. After a day of preparations, this place was already a solemn scene.

They walked into a villa set up by the mourning hall and entered the hall. The surroundings were filled with fresh flowers, and a photo of Shang hung on the wall. A huge black veil hung down. The coffin was placed in the center of the hall, surrounded by a platform made of fresh flowers.

The entire mourning hall appeared very solemn and solemn.

Since Shang was not married or had children, and had no relatives, he had to leave everything to his servants and butler. After the news of Shang's death spread, all the higher-ups of the Cold Moon Hall rushed back. They were the true masters and elites of the Cold Moon Hall.

Shang's butler was an old man in his sixties. He looked decent, decent, and cultured. His master's departure had dealt him a heavy blow. At this moment, he stood at the side and kept wiping his tears. There were only three incense masters, the old butler, six servants, me, and Jin in the hall.

It was six in the morning.

In a few hours, the people who came to pay their respects to Shang would arrive one by one. The Cold Moon Hall Master had been killed, and the various higher-ups of Black Sun would come, as well as the higher-ups of other social sects. In addition, the other seven of the world's eight underworld organizations would probably send some people. Therefore, there would definitely be a great harvest today.

This was also the reason why Kong Shi had arranged for me to take the life of the Cold Moon Hall's Hall Master. I could use this opportunity to obtain a lot of information. None of the hall masters in the north, west, and east regions were injured. They were only controlled by them.

There were nearly a thousand people from the Cold Moon Hall in the manor. They were all the elites of the elites. Mystic Moon Battle Team also stayed behind to guard this place.

"Brother Shangguan, now that Shang has left, the Cold Moon Hall can't do without a Hall Master. The Blood Spirit Slash has also been passed to you, so why don't you become the Hall Master?”Hei Ze said. Kun Lin and Ling Yuan also looked at me at the same time. I shook my head."Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's finish the funeral first. As for the hall master, I think it's better for one of the three of you to take over.”

If I'm not wrong, the most difficult one to deal with among the four generals is actually Ling Yuan. From the beginning until now, he has always been easy to ignore. Shang's light has overshadowed him, and Xiao is the most prominent figure among the four Incense Masters. He has always been silent, so perhaps he is the real threat to the Cold Moon Hall.

As for Hei Ze and Kun Lin, I don't think it will be too difficult. Although they are also experts, they don't have a far-sighted mind or an extremely deep shrewdness. To the current me, they are already unable to withstand a single blow.

It was eight o'clock in the morning. At this time, they could vaguely hear a fleet of cars driving toward the villa from a hundred meters away. They were the people who came to pay their respects. Who would be the first to arrive?

The few of us walked out of the hall and stood at the entrance of the villa. We looked at the entrance of the villa and saw a neat fleet of cars slowly driving in. The black cars were all so solemn.

The car stopped in the spacious parking lot. From afar, a slender man walked out of the car in the front. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of wide sunglasses that covered half of his face.

The people in the convoy got off one after another. A few men in black stood with the man, and the rest of the people lined up neatly behind them and walked quickly towards the villa. The murderous wall was pressing down on them…

"Guan Feixiang! Sun Ya! Zheng Long! Han Bingtao! Yue Qiu! "You're finally back. Brother Shang's coffin is inside." Kun Lin saw the five people walking over and told them. The other men in black were guarding outside, and these five people walked in directly.

Jin and I both felt the aura on their bodies. They were true experts, at least surpassing Xiao's strength.

"Brother Shang!" Guan Feixiang was the first to kneel in front of Shang's coffin. The 1.87-meter tall man knelt straight in front of the coffin, and two streams of tears flowed out of his eyes. They were Shang's true life and death friends…

The other four people also knelt in front of Shang's coffin in pain. The five men began to cry. Ling Yuan, Kun Lin, and Hei Ze could not hold back their tears and knelt together.

"Big brother! How could you bear to abandon our brothers!" Guan Aoxiang cried," My brothers are back! I'm back to see you! You should accompany your brothers to chat and drink a few cups! Big brother!" I don't know what they've been through, but I believe that they're true brothers in need.

"Big brother! Didn't you always like Qingsu's strong liquor? I brought it back for you. Have a sip!”Yue Qiu took out a water bottle made of leather and sprinkled it around the coffin.

Just like that, their sorrowful cries resounded throughout the entire hall…

Unknowingly, a tear also fell from the corner of my eye…

"Brother Ling Yuan, who killed Brother Shang?”Zheng Long gradually lowered his sobbing voice and asked in a hoarse voice. "Brother Shang died at the hands of that traitor Xiao, but we are still trying our best to find the true mastermind!”Ling Yuan said.

The five of them were stunned at the same time. Guan Aoxiang was the first to speak,"Is Xiao dead?" "Yes, they were killed by Shangguan Yuchen and Dongfang Yunshuo.”Hei Ze replied.

Only then did they notice that we had been standing in the mourning hall.

"Shangguan Yuchen? Dongfang Yunshuo? You killed Xiao?" Sunya asked," That's right. We killed this traitor.”said Jin.

"We came back this time to find the real mastermind. No matter who he is, I want him to be torn into pieces," Guan Feixiang said coldly." Big brother, we will avenge you. Take care…"

The sound of the convoy outside the door gradually sounded again. This time, it was even louder than the last time. Someone more important must have arrived.

Guan Aoxiang, Sun Ya, Zheng Long, Han Bingtao, Yue Qiu, Ling Yuan, Kun Lin, and Hei Ze had all changed into black coats with a white muslin tied around their arms. Shang had no relatives, and they were his closest brothers. Naturally, they had to take on the responsibility of being his relatives at this time.

Jin and I also changed into black coats and tied a white muslin. Jin followed the old butler and stood on the right side of the mourning hall. Ling Yuan, Kun Lin, Hei Ze, Sun Ya, and Han Bingtao guarded the mourning hall. They were in charge of handing incense and guarding the coffin. I followed Guan Ao Xiang, Zheng Long, and Yue Qiu to the entrance to welcome the mourners.

At the entrance of the villa, a fleet of white cars drove into the villa in an orderly manner.

The people who got out of the car were all wearing black suits, white ties, and white boutonniere. Thirty-five people, everyone could feel the aura of experts emanating from their bodies. Behind them were a hundred and sixty to seventy people, all dressed in white suits, black ties, and black boutonniere. They were all absolute experts!

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