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When the morning sun shines on the earth again.

The whole of Di Dubai seems to be shrouded in a kind of darkness.

The king of the oil country died, and the rich and powerful people of the entire oil country flew to Di Dubai from all over the oil country.

Even the prime minister and president of a small nearby country arrived by plane early in the morning.

According to normal custom, the king could not be buried until three days after his death, but this time Haim died too suddenly, leaving only a will, and if he could not be buried as soon as possible, Bahrain would not be able to ascend to the throne as soon as possible.

So the royal family in Dubai arranged the funeral the day after King Haim's death.

When the magnates arrived in Dubai, Zhao Chunliang was sleeping.

This night, Zhao Chunliang felt that he had slept for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he felt uncomfortable with pain all over his body.

The bones of the whole body felt as if they were about to fall apart, and the whole person had a feeling of numbness.

It's as if a faint electric current is passing through the body.

Zhao Chunliang sat up from the bed and found that he was covered with a thick quilt, and then Zhao Chunliang looked at Ye Liangchen, who was dozing off in a chair on the side.

Ye Liangchen's eyes opened, looked at Zhao Chunliang, yawned, and said, "You woke up really fast." ”

"How long did I sleep?" Zhao Chunliang said as he lifted the quilt.

A cool breeze blew into the crotch of his pants.

Zhao Chunliang looked down and found that he was naked.

"My grass, you actually have such a hobby?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Ye Liangchen in horror.

"I'm a normal man, I don't know how much confidante I have been confidante for more than 100 years, even if I have a need, I won't attack a man." Ye Liangchen rolled his eyes and said.

"So what's going on with me?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"Don't you know what's going on?" Ye Liangchen stared at Zhao Chunliang and asked, "You don't remember?" ”

"Think about it..."

Zhao Chunliang frowned tightly and began to try to recall what happened before he fell asleep.

Then, Zhao Chunliang's eyes turned red.

"Yang Wanjian!!" Zhao Chunliang's head appeared the last image before he lost his memory.

Yang Wanjian's heart was grabbed by Chen Houde in his hand, and then crushed.

Although a period of time has passed, Zhao Chunliang's heart at this time is as broken as Yang Wanjian's heart.

Zhao Chunliang didn't expect that Yang Wanjian would die in the hands of Chen Houde, in Zhao Chunliang's calculations, Yang Wanjian and Chen Houde should be comparable, but who would have thought that Chen Houde would suddenly go to the third stage.

The innate master of the third stage has completely surpassed the normal scope of a person, he can directly attack with spiritual power, and he no longer needs a medium like wind, so Zhao Chunliang and Yang Wanjian will be helpless against Chen Houde's offensive methods.

"You have to learn to be bearish." Ye Liangchen knocked on Erlang's leg and said, "Innate is a lonely road, on this road you will see many people die, your parents, your lover, your children, even your grandchildren, your friends, they will all die in front of you, because none of them can live longer than you, you are still too young after all, a thirty-year-old congenital master, you have not experienced those life and death partings that really make you painful and helpless, so you will go crazy because of Yang Wanjian's death." In the future, if you see more of this kind of thing, you will be able to look down on it. ”

"My own life and death have long been downplayed, but I can't watch my friend die in front of me." Zhao Chunliang grabbed his hair painfully and said, "You don't understand, too many people have died in front of me, there are really too many." ”

"I don't understand?" Ye Liangchen smiled disdainfully and said, "I watched my wife change from a black-haired person to a white-haired person, do you know how she left in the end?" One day, she suddenly left me a letter and left, the letter said that she could never cross this hurdle between us, although our relationship is the same as always, but how do you ask her to face a husband who is like her own son? In the end, I found her on a lonely mountain more than thirty kilometers away from our home, and she died on the mountain, ending her life with a rope, can you imagine? Your dearest person died in front of you like this, and she left on her own, and I didn't even have a way to find someone to vent my revenge. ”

Zhao Chunliang stared at Ye Liangchen, he didn't expect this Ye Liangchen to be a person with a story, he always thought that this Ye Liangchen was just a shit luck and became a congenital scoundrel.

"Just forty years ago, I gave my son away with my own hands." Ye Liangchen said wistfully, "He is too old, he can't walk anymore, and he also has Alzheimer's, that day I took him back to the park where I often took him when he was young, that day he sat on the swing, he couldn't remember anyone, but he only remembered me, I pushed him in the back, he smiled in front of him as he was a child, and finally, I personally sent him to meet his mother, because I knew that he didn't want to stay in this world, every time he saw me, There will always be tears in a pair of eyes, congenital and congenital, they all say that they are God's darlings, but in my opinion, this is God's greatest punishment for a person, he allows you to have a life far beyond ordinary people, but you want you to bear the loss of important people in your life again and again, now for me, whoever goes, it is the same, and after a hundred years, you will be like me. ”

"Maybe one day I'll become numb, but at least for now, I can still feel the pain." Zhao Chunliang took a deep breath and said, "What about his corpse?" ”

"I've found a place to bury him." Ye Liangchen said, "For the innate martial artist, dust to dust, dust to earth, this is the best result, you don't have to think about taking him back, according to his age, he must be there without worry, otherwise it is impossible to follow you like this, let him sleep here." ”

Zhao Chunliang stared at the floor silently.

Tears fell down her eyes to the ground.

After a long time, Zhao Chunliang raised his head and asked, "What about Chen Houde?" Why did he let us go in the end? ”

"Let us go?" Ye Liangchen looked at Zhao Chunliang with a strange face and said, "You mean Chen Houde let us go?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Ye Liangchen asked.

"What truth, what lie?" Zhao Chunliang asked suspiciously.

"The lie is that you beat Chen Houde away with great might, and the truth is that your bird suddenly woke up and seriously injured Chen Houde, and in the end Chen Houde had to run away." Ye Liangchen said.

"I see!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly realized and said, "I'll just say how could Chen Houde let us go like this, it turned out to be a villain... By the way, what about the villains? ”

"I don't know." Ye Liangchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your bird is really weird, I beckoned him to come back, but he didn't come back, so he ran out to play by himself." ”

"What time is it? How long have I been in a coma? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"It wasn't long, it was just one night, it's ten o'clock in the morning, what's the matter, you're still fine?" Ye Liangchen asked.

"There is something to do, but it's not in a hurry, you take me to Yang Wanjian first, I'm going to give him a pillar of incense." Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

"yes, okay!!"

Yang Wanjian was buried by Ye Liangchen in a huge park.

The scenery of the park is very good, and it is considered the best park in the whole oil country.

Zhao Chunliang knelt down on his knees in front of a small dirt bag.

According to Ye Liangchen, this is Yang Wanjian's grave.

Zhao Chunliang seriously lit three sticks of incense and bowed three times in front of Yang Wanjian's grave.

Every time, Zhao Chunliang's head hit the ground hard.

After the three bows, Zhao Chunliang inserted the three sticks of incense, then stood up, looked at Yang Wanjian's grave, and said, "Uncle Yang, this is the first time I have called you uncle, this time, it was I who hurt you, no matter what, I will avenge your revenge, and it won't be long before I will definitely carry Chen Houde's head to your grave to pay tribute to you!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Chunliang turned around and left.

"Lao Yang, we can't stand you, if I have the chance, I will definitely help Zhao Chunliang kill Chen Houde together!" Ye Liangchen also said a word to the grave, and then left after Zhao Chunliang.

After leaving the park, Zhao Chunliang and Ye Liangchen separated.

He can't leave Didubai yet because today is the funeral of King Haim.

The funeral was held in the royal mausoleum, and Zhao Chunliang made a special trip back to the hotel to find Pu Jia.

"Holy Lord, are you alright?" Seeing that Zhao Chunliang's face was a little pale, Pu Jia couldn't help asking.

"It's fine." Zhao Chunliang shook his head, then looked at the little lion hooligan in Pu Jia's hand, and said, "Where did you find him?" ”

"I went back to my previous hotel last night and found him under the sofa, and he was too big to be found." Pu Jia smiled and stroked the hooligan's head.

The hooligan let out a cry of relief.

"Put it in the hotel first, and follow me to the royal mausoleum." Zhao Chunliang said, "Today is Haim's funeral, and we can basically leave after the funeral." ”

"Well, okay!" Pu Jia put the hooligan on the bed, and then carefully surrounded a nest with a quilt.

The hooligan was lying in the den, very comfortable.

"Let's go." Zhao Chunliang nodded to Pu Jia, turned around and walked out of the room.

Pu Jia followed closely behind Zhao Chunliang.

I don't know why, Pu Jia just didn't see Zhao Chunliang for one night, but she felt that Zhao Chunliang gave her a different feeling than before.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang revealed a feeling that made her want to surrender.

Royal Palace, inside the Royal Mausoleum.

Powerful people from the oil countries and all over the world gathered in this huge royal mausoleum.