Supreme Master In City

At this moment, over a hundred black cars were parked in the parking lot of the cemetery.    

Countless people holding black umbrellas were walking towards the cemetery. The wriggling crowd could not see the end of it.    

These people were all here to pay respects to the Long Family Member. At this moment, their hearts were filled with fear.    

Seeing that everyone had successfully entered the mausoleum, the Dongshan civilians who followed behind heaved a sigh of relief.    

Fortunately, no one stopped them.    

A bald fatty saw the fear on everyone's faces and immediately said disdainfully, "There's nothing to be afraid of. The current Dongshaan City is no longer under the control of the four big families. We are here to pay our respects to Mr. Loong Wanjie. Who dares to stop us?"    

Someone immediately chimed in," Even if the four big families stop me, I still have to pay my respects. I want to give Mr Loong a few winter clothes! "    

The people behind him spoke one after another.    

"Yeah, Mr Loong is a good person. He came from a wealthy family, but he doesn't have the slightest bit of arrogance. All these years, he has done so many good deeds. We have all received his kindness."    

"That's right. If it wasn't for Mr Loong sponsoring me... I can't afford to go to school, and I can't even work in a big company in the top 500 in the world. Mr Loong is my second parent!"    

Everyone was grateful to Loong Wanjie, but there was a sigh in the crowd.    

"Sigh, the heavens have no eyes. Wan Jie is my second parent! Why did such a good person suddenly die? Why didn't those bastards who killed Wan Jie receive their retribution?"    

When these words came out, everyone panicked.    

The extermination of Loong Family was a taboo in the Dongshaan City. No one dared to discuss it in public. However, everyone knew very well that Loong Family was killed by the joint forces of the four big families.    

Although the four families were in dire straits, they were still a huge threat to ordinary people.    

To dare to talk about it in public, wasn't this courting death?    

"Grandpa Zhang, don't say anymore, be careful that they hear you!"    

"Yeah, it's fine as long as you know this clearly, but you mustn't say it out loud!"    

Right at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Look, they're here!"    

They saw a group of people with white hair slowly approaching. Forty to fifty people were wearing white mourning clothes, and their faces were filled with grief.    

When the people of Eastern Mountain saw these people, they instantly gasped. No one had expected that the people of the four great families would actually wear mourning clothes to send cold clothes to Loong Wanjie.    

"The person on the left seems to be the eldest young master of Kong Family, Kong Shaan!"    

"The one on the right seems to be the eldest young master of Zhou Family, Zhou Jin, and Soong Huilan's elder brother, song Liang, as well as the Third Master of Weng Family!"    

These people were the direct descendants of the four big families. They were usually arrogant and arrogant, but today, they were holding paper dolls in their hands, carrying paper horses on their shoulders, and worshipping Loong Wanjie.    

After a moment of shock, the civilians no longer feared the so-called four great families. Those who had received Loong Wanjie's kindness were deeply moved.    

"It's really the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Responding to the injustice!"    

"Wan Jie finally got rid of the injustice. The heavens have eyes!"    

"To be able to see this scene with my own eyes, this old man will die without regrets!"    

The black Bentley slowly stopped. Inside the carriage, Loong Wei looked at the group of juniors from the four great families and frowned. "What's going on?"    

"I ordered the patriarchs of the four families to personally pay their respects. Who allowed them to pretend to be someone else?"    

His voice was cold and emotionless, and there was no room for doubt.    

Dong Fei took out his phone and contacted the four families.    

Very quickly, the three family heads of Weng Kong and Zhou family were supported by servants to the scene. Soong Huilan followed behind by herself.    

Now, these four family heads were all depressed and dejected. They no longer had any of their previous lofty sentiments.    

"Dragon... Mr Loong, it's not that we don't want to pay our respects, but my legs are paralyzed and I can't stand up..."    

"After being taught a lesson by Mr Loong, I still feel weak and powerless."    

"I hope that Mr Loong will understand. I am over fifty years old, and I am seriously injured. I really can't move."    

The four of them walked to the front of the car and explained to Loong Wei with bitter expressions.    

Loong Wei's eyes were cold, and he did not say a word.    

"All of you have paid your respects to Long Xian personally. Could it be that all of you want to disobey the order?" Dong Fei's words were filled with killing intent, causing the entire scene to fall silent.    

The eyes of the civilians kept wandering around Loong Wei and the four patriarchs. After a while, they let out a long sigh.    

To be able to force the descendants of the four major families to pay their respects was already very impressive. Now, that man actually forced the four patriarchs to pay their respects personally. This was truly unbelievable.    

"Long Mr Wei, how about we forget about it? The four of them are old and injured. If we really let them kneel and worship us, it would be inauspicious for our foster father..."    

Tang Xue's face was full of grief as she softly advised.    

Loong Wei did not turn his head, but his tone was indifferent. "The four of them slaughtered the entire Loong Family. Their crimes are unforgivable!"    

Tang Xue's body trembled, and she didn't speak anymore.    

Loong Wei's distant gaze passed through the window and looked at the four family heads.    

"Boom!" The four family heads were shocked and nearly fell to the ground.    

With just a glance, the four of them could see the arrival of the God of Death and the countless Yin Soldier Yin Generals charging forward.    

Weng Yue and Kong Wenyong didn't dare to hesitate any longer. They ran to the middle of the group with all their might, replacing the younger generation of their family and putting on mourning clothes.    

Soong Huilan's pretty face turned ashen, and she almost bit her lower lip until it bled. Her eyes were filled with humiliation, but she had no choice but to imitate her actions.    

The four families had all gathered in the group, and only Zhou Gui, who was paralyzed, was left. His forehead was covered in sweat, and he kept urging the people behind him, "Quickly, retreat from me, and show filial piety to me!"    

In the blink of an eye, the insufferably arrogant four family masters were already wearing mourning clothes as they led the group into the mausoleum.    

Although the road was muddy, they did not dare to stop at all. Although they felt humiliated in their hearts, they did not dare to complain at all.    

This scene stunned everyone.    

"Who is that person in the car? How can he force the Four Great Families to this extent?"    

"There's no need to ask. It must be the Long Family Member. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't do something so extreme. This is avenging the death of the Long Family Member!"    

"Wan Jie's soul in heaven can finally rest in peace!"    

"The four great families have done all kinds of bad things. Today, they finally get their retribution!"    

Seeing the pride of the Four Great Clans being swept away, the civilians all clapped their hands in joy.    

Everyone followed the line of worshippers and pointed their fingers along the way.    

Soong Huilan endured the endless humiliation and listened to the happy gratitude and hatred of the civilians. Her heart was filled with fury.    

She shouted in her heart, Loong Wei, give it to me! I will wait! As long as I, Soong Huilan, don't die, I won't let you go!    

I will return the humiliation today a thousand times, ten thousand times over to you!    

However, no matter how angry she was now, she could only endure the humiliation. She followed the other three families and wore mourning clothes to pay respects to Loong Wanjie.    

Time passed by in the midst of suffering. When the four families arrived at the group graves of Loong Family, it was already noon when the rain stopped.    

"Click click click." Loong Wei pushed open the door and got out of the car.    

According to the custom of the Winter Clothing Festival, if a person wanted to rest in peace, the first winter clothing needed to be personally burned by the person closest to him.