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"Boss Gao, before Master Jiu died, did he treat you well? He even gave you the land. When Young Master Jun came to the provincial capital, you took refuge in Young Master Jun. Master Jiu didn't say anything, right? You deserve to die for doing so. Is it your ninth master?" Sun Butler said coldly.

"Sun Butler, what you said is wrong. Do you mean that I betrayed Master Jiu? But Master Jiu is just the housekeeper of the Ye family. Isn't it natural for us to rely on Young Master Jun?" Gao Qiang disdain road.

This actually makes sense. Master Jiu used to be the housekeeper of the Ye family, and many people have heard of it, so he is also a member of the Ye family. A little ungrateful.

"It's so lively!"

After a loud laugh came, many eyes looked towards the door, only to see Gu Qian came in with two burly people.

"Speaking of which, Master Jiu and I have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. I didn't expect Master Jiu to pass away like this before I won the territory of the provincial capital. It's a pity! It's just real death and fake death. I think it's still necessary to be sure. one time!"

Accompanied by Gu Qian's voice, the guests attending the funeral shrank their heads and did not dare to speak. The person in front of them was Gu Qian, a mighty hero who ruled the sea, and the five tigers of Tiangang under him, each of them was an enemy of a hundred people, with a vicious reputation.

The two people he brought today are Tianhu and Dihu.

"What do you mean by Boss Gu's words? Please don't forget, this is the provincial capital, not Linhai!" Steward Sun looked at Gu Qian coldly. He guarded the spirit of Master Jiu, even if he died, he would never allow them to open the coffin for an autopsy.

It's just that Butler Sun is anxious, why hasn't Ye Tian arrived yet?Could it be that Master Jiu looked at Ye Tian highly?

If Ye Tian can't see through Master Jiu's plan, then everything is in vain, but Master Jiu has never misjudged a single person in his life, and Steward Sun believes that he will never be wrong this time. He must last until Ye Tian arrival.

Su Hai is a bit far away from the provincial capital, and the news was just notified yesterday. Thinking about it, it is normal that Ye Tian is not here now, and when Ye Tian was notified, Ye Tian was not in Su Hai at all.

"Haha, the provincial capital, the provincial capital without Master Jiu, is it still the provincial capital? Butler Sun, I advise you to open the coffin and let us see clearly, otherwise these people really can't stop us!"

"That's right. I don't want to see you make fearless sacrifices if Master Jiu is alive. In that case, why don't you open the museum and let us see what's going on?" Jun Ye also spoke from the side.

He had no idea just now, now that Gu Qiandu has come, it is impossible not to open the coffin for an autopsy.

Seeing this scene, the people around did not dare to say a word, because they all knew that with the death of Master Jiu, there would be no one to make decisions in the provincial capital. Once Gu Qian had any thoughts, who would be able to stop them?
"So, are you going to open the coffin for an autopsy and disturb Jiuye's peace, right?" Sun Butler's eyes flashed coldly. Dozens of bodyguards stood in front of the coffin, waiting in full force. Jiuye's peace will never be tolerated. Disturbing.

"Sun Butler, since Master Jiu is already dead, why don't you let them see clearly?"

"That's right, why do you have to make such a meaningless sacrifice? Besides, if Master Jiu is still alive, he absolutely doesn't want to see anyone else shed blood for him!"

Many people who attended the funeral had already started to stand in line, and they were surprisingly targeting Steward Sun. It was no wonder that the provincial capital used to be Master Jiu's decision, but now that Master Jiu was gone, they naturally started to stand in line.

Master Jiu and Gu Qianming have been fighting secretly for many years. Now that Master Jiu is dead, Gu Qian will definitely occupy the provincial capital in the future. Who would want to offend him at this time.

The tree fell and scattered.

Once Master Jiu died, who else would speak up for him in the underground circle of the provincial capital?