Recently, Ye Qiu's reputation has become popular, and Gu Qian knows it.

Especially when he took down the East China Sea without any effort, this was not something that ordinary people could do. In addition, Ye Qiu grabbed the blade of the samurai sword with his hands and did not frown, which was enough to show that Ye Qiu was a bloody man.

"I didn't expect to see you here!"

Gu Qian said to Ye Qiu: "Well, I'll give you a face today!"

"Thank you, Ye Qiu nodded and slowly released the samurai sword with his right hand.

Gu Qian indeed put away the samurai sword.

"Hahaha, it turns out that it's so lively!" At this moment, another sound came from outside.

Everyone saw Ye Jun with a cigar in his mouth and a group of people came in.

"It's Mr. Jun, he's here too!"

"Are you here to make trouble?"

Since Mr. Fu's death, Ye Jun has become so arrogant in the provincial capital that no one is taken seriously by him.

"What are you here to do?" asked Butler Sun.

"Of course it's the last journey for Mr. Fu!"

Ye Jun glanced at Mr. Fu's coffin, then saw the eight nails scattered on the ground, and said, "I seem to have missed something wonderful!"

After saying that, Ye Jun bent over and picked up the eight nails used to nail the coffin from the ground and spoke: "As far as I know, this kind of nail should be used to nail the coffin. Did you open the coffin and examine the autopsy?"

"Oh, Mr. Fu is really miserable. He can't rest in peace even if he dies. I'm so sad for him!"

"But, this is the end of betraying my Ye family, hahaha..."

Ye Jun laughed as he spoke.

The remnant sword wanted to draw the sword, but was stopped by Butler Sun. This kind of useless young master didn't need them to clean up.

Soon, Ye Jun's eyes fell on Ye Qiu again: "Good brother, your life is really great. I don't know how you should leave the provincial capital after Mr. Fu is in funeral. If you sell the Wantai equity in your hand to me for one dollar, maybe I will let you live a life!"

Didn’t Ye Qiu use one dollar to acquire the equity in Yi Tianxing?

"The provincial capital, are you really the one who decides?" Ye Qiu asked.

"certainly!"

"I'm afraid someone won't let you go!"

"Who? Are you? Or you, or you?" Ye Jun pointed his hands one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Qian.

"Linhai Gu Qian, I know you had a lot of holidays with Mr. Fu before. Don't worry, now Mr. Fu is dead, and I will be the leader of the provincial capital in the future. If you are honest in the future, maybe we can live in peace, otherwise I will definitely flatten your Linhai!"

"I really don't know the world is high!" Ye Qiu sneered in his heart.

"What did you say?" Gu Feng took a step forward.

"return!"

After Gu Qian shouted, he came to Ye Jun and flattered: "Young Master Jun is wise and magical. How can I compare to you with Young Master Jun? Don't worry, since Mr. Fu is already dead, Jun Jun will take charge of the provincial capital in the future. I, Gu Qian, dare not step over the line!"

"Hahaha, you are tactful, let's go!"

After Ye Jun left, Gu Qian's face turned cold, and he never took Ye Jun seriously.

"Since I have sent Mr. Fu for the last journey, I should leave!" Gu Qian said.

"No!" Butler Sun responded.

Mr. Fu's funeral alarmed the provincial capital. It stretched for more than ten miles from the cemetery. The people stood there. Even the officials were afraid of sending helicopters to monitor the void, for fear of some chaos.

As for Ye Qiu, after Mr. Fu finished his funeral, he returned to Yuncheng.

After Ye Jun learned about it, he was very angry.

"You wastes, let you stop Ye Qiu at all exits in the provincial capital. How did you do it?" Ye Jun felt that his face was lost, but he made a harsh word in front of Ye Qiu.

"Mr. Jun, we also want to stop Ye Qiu, but we can't stop him!" Yuan Shu said.

"Why can't you stop it?"
Chapter completed!