"Who do you think will win?" Li Wanhua asked with some concern.

They are still shareholders of the Xingyao Consortium, and most of their working capital is trapped. Once the Ximen family really starts a full-scale war with the forces in which Ye Xiu is located, it will be difficult for them to stay out of the matter.

This is not limited to the battles in the mall anymore.

If one is not handled well, it will be a life-threatening person.

"Is this more important? The Ximen family has been passed down for thousands of years. Regardless of economic power, armed forces, or personal connections, they are the top of Shuzhou. If you really have to do your best to deal with Ye Xiu, do you think that kid can resist it?"

Liu Mingyu and Li Wanhua both had a heartbeat.

"What's more, the Ximen family invited Master Yun this time. You don't really think Master Yun is here to attend the funeral, right?" Seeing the faces of the two, Zhang Bolun said mysteriously again.

"Is it possible that Yunlou and the Ximen family will work together to deal with Ye Xiu?" Li Wanhua said incredibly.

No one knows what kind of energy the Ximen family has, but everyone understands one thing. Only those big families and forces similar to them can do it if they want to deal with a behemoth like the Ximen family.

Even if other forces in Shuzhou are united, they will not be able to fight against the Ximen family.

Even the Star Glory Consortium is probably not good.

But if the Ximen family joins forces with Yunjianlou again, Ye Xiuzhen will have no chance at all.

"Yes, you may not know yet. The only son of Master Yun, Emperor Yun, died at the hands of Ye Xiu..." Zhang Bolun told another shocking secret.

"Hiss!" Liu Mingyu and Li Wanhua took a breath at the same time.

Ye Xiu is too troublesome, right? He actually killed the only son of the owner of Yunjian Tower a few years ago. How did he survive until now?

"It was just that the owner of Yun was in seclusion back then, and later because of various reasons, he had not dealt with that boy, which made him grow up to this day. But this time, since the owner of Yun went down the mountain himself, even if that boy could do anything, he would definitely die..." Zhang Bolun sneered.

"Then what should we do?" Li Wanhua panicked.

Ye Xiu is already very difficult to deal with in the Ximen family. Now, with the Yunjian Tower, what can Ye Xiu resist?

Their current identity is still a shareholder of the Xingyao Consortium. What if the Ximen family feels that they have an affair with Ye Xiu and then deal with them in reverse after getting rid of Ye Xiu, what should they do?

"It's okay. The acquisition of shares of Xingyao Consortium was originally something that the eldest son asked us to do. Staying there that day was also forced by the situation. I have already explained to the eldest son that the eldest son will not blame us, but the premise is that you should not have any involvement with that boy again these days..." Zhang Bolun comforted.

"Of course, we and that kid are opponents. If it weren't for that bitch Shangguan Yinglin who puts us together, why would he be coerced by that kid? This time he deserved it. I really hope that the eldest son and the others can kill that kid soon..." Li Wanhua said viciously.

I immediately distanced myself from Ye Xiu.

On the contrary, Liu Mingyu, who was standing aside, looked bitter and said, "Don't be involved with that kid anymore." He is now deeply involved. Many internal information about the Shushan Chamber of Commerce were revealed to Ye Xiu himself.

Once the Ximen family finds these things later, I am afraid that the entire Liu family will be uprooted.

Just as Liu Mingyu was wondering whether it was better to run away before the incident happened or to admit his mistake with the Ximen family in advance, a noisy sound came from outside the mourning hall.

Ximen Dieyun, the head of the Ximen family who was receiving guests, hurried out. Many guests were a little curious and walked out.

The three of them looked at each other and followed one after another.

When they came outside the mourning hall, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

The location of the Mourning Hall is halfway up the mountainside of the villa. Standing on the steps in front, you can see the bottom of the villa.

The gate of the villa had been hit by a giant pickup truck, and black cars rushed into the villa one after another. From a distance, at least thousands of black cars were driving continuously on the road outside the villa, just like a black dragon stretching for miles.

The black giant dragon was opening its bloody mouth and pounced on the villa.

Many guests showed horror expressions on their faces. No one expected that at Ximen Qingfeng's funeral, someone would break into Ximen Villa in such a barbaric way.

These people are definitely not here to participate in the funeral. In just a few minutes before the funeral officially begins, the people who actually came to participate in the funeral have already arrived.

However, the vehicles did not stop and rushed into the villa one by one, parked in various blank areas of the villa. In the end, all places where vehicles could be accommodated were filled with black cars, and cars were parked around the parking lot.

In the end, at least one or two thousand cars could no longer enter the villa, and they were blocked on the road outside the villa.

A man in black opened the car door and jumped down, rushed here as fast as possible. In a short while, thousands of people had already surrounded the mourning hall.

The guards of the Ximen family had already gathered together and gathered beside Ximen Dieyun, but looking at the dark crowd in front of them, no one dared to move at all.

More and more people gathered here, and everyone was taciturn, just like the gods of death walking on the earth.

However, although these gods of death surrounded the mourning hall, they automatically made way. The only white car among thousands of cars drove slowly along the road where the man in black made way, and finally stopped in the square in front of the mourning hall.

Behind the car, more than 10,000 men in black joined together independently and closed the road.

Everyone felt that their breathing was much shorter, and the black abortion brought too much oppression to everyone.

At this time, the door of the car was pushed open, and a burly man walked down from the driver's seat, came to the back door in person, and opened the car door.

Everyone's eyes gathered at the car door and saw a man wearing white casual clothes, handsome and cold-faced walking down step by step.

Behind him was a woman wearing a big red cheongsam and holding a long black box in her hand.

Another man wearing a blue casual outfit and equally handsome appearance walked down from the passenger seat and followed the end.

Step by step, the tens of thousands of men in black followed behind him, walking forward step by step, compressing the space.
Chapter completed!