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Chapter 167: Changing the Sky

Mo Yibai seemed to have not listened to him at all, and stared blankly at a figure walking towards him not far away.

The figure was naturally Xiao Shun. He looked like a passerby who was not concerned about his own affairs and quickly walked past the two of them without squinting.

"Mr. Xiao."

Mo Yibai left Li Shangzhi and followed him two steps and shouted.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xiao Shun stopped and turned his head and asked.

"Uh...I, I have a few birthdays and I want to invite you to my house..." Mo Yibai said casually with reasons and Qiqiai Ai.

"No time." Xiao Shun had no good impression of her and refused directly.

After saying that, he turned his head and left. Before he could take a few steps, he heard Mo Yibai screaming behind him.

"Damn it, you're so shameless! You're not hearing me when I talk to you, right?"

Li Shangzhi was directly ignored. He had never suffered such humiliation. He was simply humiliated and suddenly became angry.

He grabbed Mo Yibai's hair, carried her to him, and said furiously.

"Let go!" Mo Yibai shouted in a crying voice, trying to break free.

Xiao Shun pondered for a moment, this woman was really troublesome.

"Let her go."

"You fucking meddling in other people's business..." Li Shangzhi said with a harsh voice, then looked up and down, and then recognized Xiao Shun.

Li Shangzhi had seen this guy in the villa with his strength, and he had seen Meng Lezhi respect him. He must have been a character, and he was a little guilty and weakened his momentum.

"I teach my woman a lesson, you don't need to worry about it."

"I'm not, I only met him today." Mo Yibai shook his head with a bitter face, feeling even more bitter. Why do he let this man see her embarrassed look every time?

"Get out immediately." Xiao Shun frowned and shouted softly as if he was scolding his grandson.

Li Shangzhi swallowed silently. Even though he was domineering, he knew that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him. Even if Xiao Shunzhen beat him up, he would be helpless.

He grabbed Mo Yibai's hair and exerted force. Mo Yibai screamed in shock, took a few steps back, and staggered and fell to the ground.

"Stinky**, you fucking wait for me."

Li Shangzhi pointed at him and gritted his teeth and cursed, got in and got into the car in shame, and drove away.

"I can't deal with this kid Xiao Shun, can't I still deal with you, Mo Yibai? I dare to play tricks on me!"

In the car, he slapped the steering wheel a few times.

Mo Yibai sat in a mess in a mess on the cold snow, burying his head between his arms, feeling extremely aggrieved.

The eyes were filled with tears, and there was a sense of powerlessness that was about to cry but not to cry.

Especially in front of Xiao Shun, I was embarrassed in front of him again and again, and my heart was really mixed.

"You were using me just now, it would be better not to have a next time."

Xiao Shun left this sentence coldly and walked away.

"I don't."

Mo Yibai looked up and looked at Xiao Shun's back as he walked farther and farther away, and said naively.

As soon as Xiao Shun returned home and opened the door, Yao Cen ran over and hooked it around his neck, tightly pressing it into his arms.

He was slightly stunned. What's the way today? He gently patted her shoulder.

"Girl, girl, be reserved."

"It's so reserved, there's no one at home." Yao Cen looked up at him and said coquettishly.

"If you don't come back, I will call the police. Even if you call, you won't get through. Are you going to attend Sikong Xinrong's funeral today?"

Over the past three months, she has witnessed Xiao Shun's transformation from a useless waste to an seemingly omnipotent superman. Everything that happened made her feel overwhelmed.

Especially when Sikong Xinrong appeared like a monster, and when Xiao Shun killed Sikong Xinrong, the worldview she had established for more than 20 years had completely collapsed.

She never thought that the scenes that only appear in films, TV series and novels would appear in the real world alive.

Although Xiao Shun told her that he had practiced martial arts, she still felt incredible, and made her know more clearly that Xiao Shun was different. He was very powerful and was constantly challenging her cognition, although she still had many things that she could not understand now.

But so what, she already knew this man in her heart.

The biggest news in the river and sea in recent days is nothing more than Sikong Xinrong's funeral, and the Ancient Martial Arts Association is going to Sikong's house to pay condolences.

When she saw the news in the afternoon that her car appeared on the passage to Sikong's house, she knew that Xiao Shun had also gone. Although she didn't know the purpose of his trip, she was still worried for the afternoon.

"Do you know?" Xiao Shunfeng smiled lightly, hugged her shoulder and walked inside.

"I'll go and discuss something with the Sikong family."

"What's going on?" Yao Cen said curiously.

"Long San's cemetery has been bought. I was thinking about asking the Sikong family to give Long San a mourning dress to give him a ride."

When Xiao Shun heard Long San's name, he noticed that Yao Cen's expression was a little dim and knew that she had not let go.

He comforted her hair, "Long San's death was not caused by you, and his revenge has been avenged, so let it go, okay?"

Yao Cen nodded slightly, and immediately realized how absurd Xiao Shun's previous sentence was. He looked at him with a look of surprise and said, "You go and discuss with the Sikong family... Let their family give me Long San a mourning dress?"

"Yes, they have agreed." Xiao Shun pushed her to the sofa and sat down, and said lightly.

"You haven't eaten yet? My parents are not at home, so let's make some dodges and make two bowls to deal with. You can watch TV for a while and it will be fine soon."

Yao Cen: “…”

Is this guy still a human being? How did he do it? The Sikong family and he are mortal enemies, one of the four major families in Jianghai. It should be more difficult for them to wear mourning for an outsider than killing them.

Although this matter is unimaginable, now Xiao Shun believes anything incredible. Who said that her man is not a normal person?

Today, Sikong Xinrong's funeral was suddenly cancelled, and the people of Jianghai noticed a strange aura, and the sky of Jianghai was about to change.

An event that almost all the city people were concerned about ended sadly. Overnight, all kinds of rumors spread all over the sky.

"I heard that there was an explosion inside. Recently, the Sikong family and the Song family fought hard in secret. It must be the Song family going to make trouble. Both sides are in a row. My mother is here. Is it possible that the local ** has been used."

"I heard that a big man went to make a fuss and disturbed the funeral. I just didn't know what kind of big man he was, but he actually dared to touch the Sikong family."

"No matter what, it will be a great bad luck to cancel the day like this. The Sikong family will never give up."
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