The place where the Leilong is to be buried is very good, it seems to be called Wuzhangpo. Zhuge Liang died in Wuzhangyuan back then, but today the Leilong is buried in Wuzhangpo, I have to say that this place is good.

When they arrived at Wuzhangpo, Song Yun found that this was a slope, just like a mountain. He had no choice but to park his car at the foot of the mountain. The disciples had already begun to alert him. It was not Song Yun's family who did this. Anyone who came to attend the Thunder Dragon Funeral would bring his younger brothers.

Now there are cars parked under Wuzhang Slope, and people wearing black suits are shuttled back and forth everywhere. Song Yun lit a cigarette and said, "Let's go, if the Thunder Dragon dies, we won't let you live for a while."

Halfway through the journey, the originally clear sky became a little gloomy. After three or four minutes, it started to rain heavily. Fortunately, the tigers were prepared and gave each mountaineering person a black umbrella.

In this way, the funeral was pushed to the solemn and serious side. After all, all the people present were people with identities, and they still had the guts they should have. No matter whether Lei Long killed their son or their daughter-in-law before he was alive, they had to let go of everything here.

Song Yun looked around and found that everyone around him looked like a dead father. Even the Hei Jiao and Meng Ku behind him were serious. Song Yun shrugged helplessly.

When they walked up the mountain, the tiger people had already started to conduct personal examinations. They did not allow any changes at their boss's funeral. This was a memorial to the boss and a respect for the deceased.

Seeing the bosses of those small organizations being touched all over and could only look constipated with a bitter face, Song Yun was so happy that he was so happy that when he was about to check on Song Yun, Song Yun ignored this. Those people were not powerful enough. Your camels who died were bigger than horses, so you can search them.

But I am different. If I want to be unfavorable to you, I just need to join forces with Gu Lang. Why bother with a dead person?

Originally, the younger brother who checked Song Yun was very angry, but when he saw Song Yun behind him, his face slowly turned into fear, and then he let him go aside. Song Yun was still wondering, could there be a ghost behind him?

Or is it said that Lei Long suddenly pretended to be a zombie, but he turned his head and disappointed Song Yun. It was just that Gu Lang brought two entourages here. The little brother did not dare to resist Gu Lang, so he could only choose to compromise. Damn, it seems that his fame is not great enough, otherwise he should have treated him the same as Gu Lang.

"I didn't expect you to come so early." Gu Lang said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm idle after breakfast at home, so I plan to send my old friend off for a while. This is really a short look." Song Yun said sadly, "I didn't expect that Brother Leilong died like this at such a young age. If I catch that bastard, I will definitely have to help Brother Leilong take revenge."

Everyone present looked at Song Yun with contempt. Everyone knew that the bastard was chopped up by a tiger and fed to the dog. You kid are still saying sarcastic words here, but after all, Song Yun's identity is there, and they can only look at Song Yun.

At this time, Song Yun realized how thick these people were. Although they looked down on Song Yun, they all followed Song Yun, saying some nonsense, and even one or two of them cried. They seemed very sad.

But they don’t know how happy they are. If the Thunder Dragon suddenly popped out of the coffin and said that they were just a joke and were not dead, I’m afraid these crying people will be even more sad.

"Oh, I still can't compare to these people's shame." Song Yun sighed and said.

"Haha, they are all old fry, so they must have some acting skills. I'll go up first and see if the Leilong is alive or dead." Gu Lang didn't believe that the Leilong would die in his heart. Now it's time to test it, so he wished he could come over early.

Gu Lang went up, and Song Yun walked slowly with Hei Jiao and Meng Ku. "Leilong is simply a hero. If he hadn't died so young, Su Nan would be even more chaotic than the current situation."

"This is the case in the world. All conspiracies and tricks are not as good as the passage of time." Meng Ku also sighed.

Song Yun looked at the temporary spiritual platform built by the tiger in front of him and the incense filled with incense in the distance and said, "I hope the Thunder Dragon is really dead, otherwise I would be sorry for the people who cursed him."

After a while, Song Yun and the others finally arrived in the hall and handed the umbrella to the people next to them. Song Yunmeng’s three-person black dragon in a row, holding incense in his hands and bowed three times to the Leilong tablet, and said to the young man next to him, "Please mourn me by the way."

"Thank you." The young man replied.

He seemed to be the new leader of the tiger. He seemed to be just eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tender face. "My father kept saying in my ears during his lifetime that there was a hero named Song Yun in southern Jiangsu. When he saw this today, he hoped that Uncle Song could help us tigers more in the future."

After hearing this, Song Yun put down his contempt in his heart. This kid was a little scheming when he could say such words at this time. Now no one knows that he is going to cut his flesh on the tiger? When this kid said this, their tigers became a vulnerable group.

In addition, this kid called uncle when he came up, and he even made a layer of close contact. If he wanted to take action in the future, he would have to worry about the face of the dead man Lei Long.

"If you tigers can stop them, let's say this." Song Yun sighed and said.

"It will definitely happen. I believe that the tiger will not collapse, at least it cannot collapse in my hands." The young man seemed to be very determined.

"What's your name?"

"Thunder." said the young man.

Song Yun nodded and gave up the position of burning incense to the next person. Since they had finished burning incense, Song Yun and the others found a place to sit down. The tiger is not as arrogant as before, but now he knows to give tea to everyone present.

"The Wild Wolf Gulang burns incense." The waiter standing next to the spiritual seat shouted at the top of his voice.

At this time, Gu Lang looked sad and looked at the thunder dragon on the spiritual position with melancholy eyes and said, "We have been arguing for a lifetime. It seems that you should go and enjoy the happiness first. We have to continue to suffer in the world."

"Uncle Gu Lang doesn't have to be sad. I believe that my father will definitely feel your sincerity in the underworld."

This is a bit like a slap in the face. Now no one knows that Gu Lang has arranged to attack the tiger, and just wait for the Leilong funeral to be completed.
Chapter completed!