Chapter 430 I am God!

There are not a few people in the mourning hall. In addition to the relatives of the Lu family, there are also many bodyguards. As soon as they saw Li Weidong, they suddenly blew up the pot. Those with guns took out guns, and those without guns picked up any guy casually. All kinds of shouts and scolding came out one after another, which was as lively as the vegetable market. Li Weidong didn't say anything. He tightened Yang Xuan's neck with no expression on his face, and the gun in his left hand also opened the hammer and pressed it tightly against Fang Lin's temple.

The first one to come was Lian Qinghou. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Li Weidong, are you tired of living? Do you know that all the killers in Hong Kong are looking for you now, and they dare to come here to die? If you have the courage, let people go. If you can walk out of this mourning hall alive, I will even write the name of Qinghou upside down!"

As he spoke, he puffed his mouth imperceptiblely. Of course, Li Weidong knows that Lian Qinghou is hinting at himself. Now everyone is eager to kill you. If you let Fang Lin go, his head will move. Fang Lin is your amulet. Why don't you run away quickly! At a glance of gratitude, Li Weidong said, "Master Lian, don't worry, I will naturally let you go, but it's not now. Today, when I come to the old man's mourning hall, there are a few things to be explained. I want to trouble you with one thing. Can you invite Miss and Boss Fang for me?

A low voice sounded outside the door: "No, I'm here by myself!" The bodyguard blocked at the door made way. A fat-headed and big-eared guy came in. It was Fang Zhennan. The difference was that the signature smiling face like Maitreya Buddha disappeared, and his face was gloomy as if it would rain at any time. He squinted and stared at Li Weidong for a while and said slowly, "Mr. Li, it's not as bad as your family. You said this. If you have anything, you can come to me. Even if the dog has offended you, Mr. Li before, there must be a degree in everything. Such hatred is not enough to hate until now, and he still use knives and guns, right?

Fang Lin, the second ancestor who was raised and ended up, has experienced such a toss for the first time since this morning. Seeing that he was coming, he immediately became a little bolder and shouted with a crying voice: "Dad, help! This bastard beat me in every way and threw me into the sea to drown your son! Li Weidong, let me tell you, the sensible people quickly let me go. Our Fang family has only one single pass. If you dare to touch me, that is, it is the incense of our Fang family. My father must fight with you!"

Fang Lin's dress at this time was indeed a little miserable. Needless to say, the face with the sequelae of the stroke was also messy. The expensive Armani casual suit on his body looked similar to that of a migrant worker. Fang Zhennan looked at the pain in his eyes, and his fat face turned green. He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Weidong, you don't want to get along with my Fang family, don't you?"

Li Weidong said lightly, "Mr. Fang, don't be too excited. It hurts your health. Since I can bring Mr. Ling to see you, it means that I don't want to do anything to him, but today, in front of the old man's spirit, there are a few words that I must explain clearly. When I finish speaking, if anyone else wants to kill me, I, Li Weidong, will not bother everyone to do it and break it by myself. How about it?"

As soon as the gunshots sounded, most of the Lu family knew that something had happened and rushed to the mourning hall one after another. At this time, more and more people gathered. Those bodyguards are fine. They know the importance. After all, the two cronies of a young master of the Fang family and a big lady are hanging on Li Weidong's hands. No one dares to act rashly. However, those distant relatives and friends of the Lu family, foreign relatives and so on are inevitable to shout. Someone shouted, "Listen to his nonsense! He is no longer the uncle of the Lu family. What nonsense is he talking about this kind of murderer? Kill him to avenge the old man!"

At the beginning, a person suddenly followed the noise, and the quiet mourning hall was screaming at this moment. Fang Lin's legs were so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground. You should know that there are so many people present. In case there is an impulsiveness that Li Weidong's temper, even if he dies, he will definitely pull him up to make a cushion. Then his little life is here! Li Weidong was not in a hurry or defended, and seemed to be calm.

At this moment, only a crisp voice came: "Sit up! If anyone makes any noise, get out of the Lu family immediately!"

The scolding and discussion one after another suddenly calmed down, and someone whispered, "The young lady is here!" The crowd blocked at the door immediately separated and walked into a graceful woman, dressed in a black dress, a white scarf on her head and a filial piety belt around her waist. It was Xia Ruoyun. His eyes slowly swept over the faces of those who were noisy. Xia Ruoyun said, "This is my grandfather's mourning hall, not a place for you to make noise!" I'll deal with this matter. The bodyguard will stay and the others will withdraw.

There was a moment of silence, but few people moved. Xia Ruoyun's face turned cold and said, "What's the matter? Grandpa's bones have just passed away. Do you have different hearts?"

A short and fat bald man muttered, "Miss, don't talk nonsense. It's not that we have different intentions, but that we are afraid that you will help outsiders. Don't you know what you love with this man surnamed Li?

Xia Ruoyun didn't wait to speak. First, she annoyed Hou Wanfeng behind her and shouted, "Lu Xianrong, what the hell are you? I can't find it even after five servers. It's just a good steward. When will it be your turn to talk here!"

The one named Lu Xianrong has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is still afraid of Xia Ruoyun. He doesn't care about Hou Wanfeng at all. He sneered and said, "Then what kind of green onion are you? Make it clear that this is the Lu family, not the Xia family! I've been with the old man all my life. You've only been here for a few days. What's the right to talk about me!"

The blue veins on Hou Wanfeng's forehead jumped up, but he couldn't say a word. Although Xia Ruoyun recognized Lu Bohan as her grandfather, Xia Jiling had already been grounded. The traitor's hat was fixed, so the topic of Xia Lu's two families has always been relatively **. Everyone deliberately avoided it every time they talked about it. Unexpectedly, Lu Xianrong actually grabbed this stubble. Lian Qinghou said in a low voice, "Lao Jiu, you mean that the young lady has only been here for a few days, and she is also not qualified to talk about you? You'd better think clearly before you speak. Now that the Lu family and Xia family are already a family, do you want to sow discord?

Lu Xianrong was a little afraid of the third master of the four King Kongs, and he didn't dare to say anything. A black polite man next to him said slowly, "Mr. Third Master, you have been following the old man all the time. Why has the old man just closed his eyes and forgotten his old grace when he recognizes the new master?"

Lian Qinghou snorted coldly and did not talk back. As a famous think tank, of course, he will not know how to refute, but he has always been sensitive and naive, just like Ouyang Liehuo and Chu Tianshu slandered him as a mole at the beginning. He has always disdain to defend this kind of rumor-mongering.

"Hit!" Xia Ruoyun shouted and said word by word, "The Lu family is still my master. Since I have said this matter, I don't need anyone to intervene. No matter how much, don't blame Xia Ruoyun for turning against me! Get out of here!"

Seeing that the young lady was really angry, several people who stretched out their necks and were ready to quarrel also suffoze back. Except for the bodyguards, everyone else was unwilling to go out. It was inevitable that there was a low discussion, which was nothing more than that the young lady was determined to cover up the murderer and even the murder of her grandfather. I don't care about hate and so on. Lian Qinghou couldn't help frowning. Now that things are like this, even if Xia Ruoyun neng can suppress the scene for the time being, the prestige of the Lu family will inevitably be greatly reduced in the future. And Lu Bohan has just been killed, and the real murderer has not been caught. The Lu family is in turmoil. If something happens to the young lady again, it will really become more and more troublesome.

Suddenly, Li Weidong said loudly, "Wait a minute! Dear relatives, friends, uncles and brothers, please stay. Today, I'm here. First, I want to give incense to the old man. Second, I have something to say to everyone. Miss, it's rare for the people of the Lu family to get together so much. I don't want to carry the hat of the murderer all the time. Since there is estrangement, it's better to talk about it, right?

When the people who walked to the door heard this sentence, they were eager to stay, but Xia Ruoyun flashed an anxious look in her eyes and said to her heart that this living ancestor, now everyone thinks you are the murderer. Can this kind of thing be explained in a few words? You really think you are a fairy!

Fang Zhennan whispered, "If you have something to say, I'll listen. Let go of my son first!"

Li Weidong took a look at Fang Lin and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. At least dozens of guns are pointed at me here. Is Mr. Fang afraid that I will escape? He cleared his throat and said, "I know that if I say that I am not the murderer of the old man now, maybe no one will believe it, or someone is very clear in his heart, but deliberately blaming and falling into the well."

Lu Xianrong couldn't help screaming, "What do you mean by Li? When you are about to die, do you still want to spit blood?

"What do you mean? You know it clearly, don't you?" Li Weidong's eyes suddenly tightened, stabbed him like a blade, and said slowly, "Your name is Lu Xianrong, right? And those who shouted just now, please listen carefully to me: Although I have not taken over the Lu family so far, I am the future uncle of the Lu family and the successor of the Lu family appointed by the old man. You are really not afraid that I will sit in the seat of the head one day. You are the first to open the operation?

Lu Xianrong gave him an inexplicable shiver in his eyes, but when he saw the crowd around him, he immediately became confident and said, "The leader? Li Weidong, there is nothing wrong with your head. You are the murderer who killed the old man and a heinous enemy. Our Lu family can't wait to break you into ten thousand pieces. How can we let a murderer take over the Lu family? Do you think everyone is stupid or crazy, or do you think you really become God and omnipotent? Even if the Lu family is dead, it's not your turn to sit in the head's seat. Don't daydream here!"

"In this case, it seems that I'm really going to become a murderer if I'm not the head of this person. Well, then I'll do what you want!" Li Weidong shook his head slightly, suddenly took a deep breath and said loudly, "Lian Qinghou, are you safe?"

There was a dead silence in the whole mourning hall, and even the needle fell to the ground could be heard. Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Weidong's face. They didn't know what the murderer wanted to do, or he was really crazy. Xia Ruoyun was puzzled and worried, and couldn't help turning her head and looking at Hou Wanfeng. Hou Wanfeng immediately met and nodded gently, meaning that once Li Weidong is really in danger, even if he doesn't care about anything, he should ensure that he gets out safely!

Lian Qinghou's expression on his face is a little strange, and he can't say whether it's strange or surprise, or both. He hesitated for a moment, stood up from the crowd, lowered his head and said, "Lian Qinghou is here, please ask your uncle to order!"

This sentence, uncle, was immediately in an uproar. Li Weidong roared and made everyone's eardrums buzz. He slowly but said indisputablely, "Lian Qinghou, I used to call you the third master, that's the identity of an outsider. Now since he is the heir of the Lu family, I will call you the third uncle from now on. Let me ask you, the old man has always been cautious. Since he knew that his condition was easy to repeat, did he leave any will for you in private before he was killed?

Lian Qinghou's eyes suddenly lit up and he said without hesitation, "Yes! This is the old man's secret arrangement, but the will is not for me, but for you, and the old man ordered that once he closes his eyes, he should announce the will as soon as possible, but the murder that night was too sudden, and the uncle was regarded as a murderer, so..."

This matter was so unexpected that everyone was stunned. The man named Lao Jiu couldn't help shouting, "Lian Qinghou, do you dare to eat inside and out? ......”

With a bang, a bullet flew over Lao Jiu's scalp and politely shot out the black tweed on his head. Lao Jiu was so scared that he sat on the ground with a plop. Li Weidong slowly withdrew the muzzle and said, "Although I don't want to kill people in the old man's hall, don't challenge my bottom line of patience!" Mr. Fang, who was present, are all the closest people of the Lu family. If you have any questions, you can wait until the will is announced. Now who dares to say half a word more? I don't have eyes! Third uncle, where is the will?

Lian Qinghou said that his uncle waited for a moment, and then turned around and hurried out of the mourning hall. Xia Ruoyun was afraid that he would have an accident and waved to let Hou Wanfeng follow up with a bodyguard. After a while, he went back with a mahogany box in his hand, handed it to Li Weidong and said, "Aunt, will!"

There is a fire paint seal on the box. Obviously, no one has ever opened it. Li Weidong said, "Uncle, this will should have been discussed with you by the old man. You should know the content, right?"

Lian Qinghou shook his head and said, "I don't know. This will is only in the hands of the old man. In addition to the famous fire paint, this box also has special protective measures, which can only be opened once. That is to say, except for the old man himself, there is absolutely no second person who has seen this will!"

Li Weidong nod his head and said in a low voice, "Does anyone doubt the authenticity of this will?"

It was quiet and no one said anything. Lian Qinghou, as Lu Bohan's most important right-hand man, took out the will at this time. Everyone understood the weight of it, and there would never be any falsehood. Lian Qinghou still held the mahogany box in front of the young lady and Fang Zhennan, and then Lao Jiu and Lu Xianrong said faintly, "You also check one or two, so that I don't have to look back and lie with someone."

Lao Jiu's face was pale and he didn't say a word. Lu Xianrong said with a strong smile, "This... I think, no, it's not necessary!"

Li Weidong said harshly, "You must watch it!"

Lu Xianrong was so scared that he shivered again, so he had to take over the wooden box and read it again and said, "It's really the old man's real name. There is no fake."

Xia Ruoyun and Fang Zhennan also nodded. Li Weidong said, "It's good that it's true. Third uncle, read it!"

Lian Qinghou took a deep breath, took the knife and cut the fire paint, pressed the password lock a few times, and the box popped open, revealing a letter with a black cover inside. As soon as I took out the letter, I saw a sudden flash of blue light in the box, a burst of smoke, and a burning smell permeated.

unfolding the letter, Lian Qinghou said in a low voice: "Lu's clan's relatives and friends: Lu Mou Bohan, who is suffering from a serious illness. This is to be publicized, but in my life, there have been many enemies. Although I am terminally ill and not afraid of death, I'm afraid of something unexpected, so I made this order to hand over to Lian Qinghou for safekeeping for the sake of time."

"Lu's foundation was created by several generations of ancestors, and it is also my whole life's painstaking efforts, and it can't be abandoned. After my death, all my property was handed over to Li Weidong. No matter what kind of accident happens, no one can stop it with any excuse. If I die unexpectedly, it must have nothing to do with Li Weidong, and I can't be suspicious.

"My two granddaughters, Yun'er and Li Weidong, are in marriage. Bing'er's marriage has been succeeded by Li Weidong as the head of the family. Since it is decided by him, no one can interfere. My future affairs will also be completely disposed of by Li Weidong. There is no need to be bereavement taboos, and there is no need to obey filial piety. Since the date of the publication of the will, if Yun'er and Li Weidong get married on the same day, the will will will take effect immediately.

"I live a life, kill calmly, and judge myself for merits and demerits. Only for the inheritance of the family property, if there is a successor, I am very relieved, although there are nine springs and smiles! The word Bo Han, the first day of the first month of the year of Gengyin.

The last word was spit out, and Lian Qinghou's face was full of surprise. His excited arms trembled slightly, and his mouth opened, but he couldn't say a word. Li Weidong took a long breath, glanced at everyone's faces in the mourning hall, and finally fell on Lu Xianrong's face and said, "See? I am God!"

His voice suddenly increased a little and he said word by word, "I, Li Weidong, take over as the head of the Lu family. Is there any objection?"

PS: I couldn't update it yesterday. In today's chapter, the number of words is not small. Let's use it slowly ^_^