C2329 Zhong Liwei's Funeral
Almost all of Wang Xiao's friends had come to offer their condolences to Zhong Liwei's funeral. Even those who didn't come personally had their subordinates come in their place.
For example, Dao Wuji from the Underground Martial Guild. Although he didn't come personally, he had his subordinates come as well. However, Young Master Nie had always come. Not only did he not come personally, but he also didn't send anyone.
Wang Xiao originally thought that Young Master Nie might not come, but he didn't expect that he would actually let Lee Yuanhong come.
Lee Yuanhong's relationship with Young Master Nie was not only a friend, but also a subordinate.
"Thank you, Young Master Nie. When you go back, thank him on my behalf." Wang Xiao said.
The reason Young Master Nie didn't come personally was because he was really busy, or perhaps it was because Young Master Nie had other intentions. In short, since the other party didn't want to come, there was no need for him to force it.
"No problem, no problem." Lee Yuanhong nodded with a smile.
Sun Dafu asked, "Old Li, you have come to offer your condolences to Zhong Liwei on behalf of Young Master Nie. What about yourself? "You are now Young Master Nie's clone. Don't you want to offer your condolences to Zhong Liwei?"
Sun Dafu's words were somewhat difficult for Lee Yuanhong.
After a moment of shock, Lee Yuanhong said, "Although I came to represent Young Master Nie, I can also offer my condolences to Zhong Liwei. At that time, I will give him an additional incense stick."
In fact, whether it was Lee Yuanhong or Young Master Nie who came in person, it was the same in Wang Xiao's opinion. It was no different as long as the other party had the intention.
After Lee Yuanhong and Wang Xiao exchanged a few polite words, he went to the spirit hall to offer his condolences to Zhong Liwei, and Wang Xiao accompanied him personally. During this day, Wang Xiao was very busy and had a lot of work to do.
In a day, there were at least a hundred people who came to offer their condolences to Zhong Liwei. These were the people who were qualified to come. One had to know that there were many people with lower statuses who wanted to offer their condolences to Zhong Liwei and find an opportunity to establish a relationship with the Huaxing Gang.
However, the members of the Huaxing Gang rejected such people. If the Huaxing Gang did not reject them, there might be over a thousand people coming. With so many people, it was enough for Wang Xiao to work.
After busying himself for a day and sending off his friends and guests, Wang Xiao went back to rest. As soon as he returned to his room, he laid down on his bed. The time to go to Jin Country to seek revenge for the God Sect had yet to be determined by Wang Xiao.
However, it should be the next few days.
Tomorrow, Zhong Liwei's funeral would be over. After the funeral, Wang Xiao decided to set off. Once the time was decided, it would not change so easily. However, Wang Xiao still did not contact Young Master Hua.
Wang Xiao hadn't confirmed the date of departure yet. The main reason was because of Young Master Hua. Because he could not contact Young Master Hua, he was temporarily unable to confirm the time and date.
This operation couldn't be without Young Master Hua.
Not only was Young Master Hua a Celestial Rank warrior, he was also very strong, even stronger than Gu Loong. With his help, the plan this time would be smoother and more confident. In short, the more Celestial Rank warriors there were, the better.
The more Celestial Rank warriors he sent, even if he was scared, he would still be able to scare George to death. However, Young Master Hua couldn't be contacted. Damn it, if he was needed, he wouldn't be able to find his men. When there was no need for him, he would always appear.
After Wang Xiao rested for a few minutes, he continued to cultivate.
Dripping water through stones, cultivation was a gradual process over the years. There was no reason for one to reach the heavens in a single bound. He had already comprehended the true essence of a Third Rank Stage, but Wang Xiao was still unable to break through.
It seemed like he was only a little bit away from comprehending it. Perhaps, even if it was just a little bit of a stir, Wang Xiao might still be able to break through to the Third Order. Once he advanced to the Third Rank Stage realm, his strength would be countless times stronger.
However, advancing to the Third Rank Stage realm was easier said than done.
Hualala!
In the room, a sound that sounded like a tidal wave could be heard. Around Wang Xiao's body, streams of golden light could be seen surging. Those golden rays of light were very dazzling and dazzling.
Those golden rays of light were all emitted by Wang Xiao's Yin Yang Spell. Due to cultivating the Yin Yang Spell, Wang Xiao's Genuine Qi was golden. However, there were times when the Genuine Qi he used was also of other colors.
It did not mean that after Wang Xiao cultivated the Yin Yang Spell, all his Genuine Qis were golden. The medicinal Genuine Qis that surged in the room were like a surging tide, surging wildly.
If any ordinary person saw this scene, they would definitely be very surprised. It was unbelievable that such a light would surge from the body of a human. It was simply subverting scientific knowledge.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The golden Wang Xiaos that Wang Xiao used also emitted a buzzing sound.
These sounds were like the cries of countless bees. However, as Wang Xiao was focused on his cultivation, he did not notice these strange sounds.
Hualala!
The golden light revolved around Wang Xiao like a small stream or a waterfall. Sometimes it was fast, but sometimes it was extremely slow.
Wang Xiao kept his eyes closed. He knew nothing about the changes in the golden light and the changes in his cultivation. At this moment, in Wang Xiao's mind, apart from cultivation, he was also cultivating.
He only wanted to cultivate, but he had to put everything else aside for the time being. When Wang Xiao opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the second day. This time, Wang Xiao had gained some insights from his cultivation.
It was as if the Third Rank Stage was right in front of his eyes, and in his heart, it was as if he could break through at any time. Wang Xiao had a feeling. It was as if he could break through to a higher realm at any time and become a Third Rank Stage warrior.
However, all of this seemed like an illusion.
It was an illusion.
Yes.
It's an illusion.
The feeling of all this was just like an illusion. Although it could be upgraded at any time, it was like the moon in the water in the mirror. Although he could see it, it was right in front of him, as if he could touch it as long as he reached out his hand. However, the moon in the water in the mirror was something that could never be touched. He could only see it.
As for Third Rank Stage, Wang Xiao had the same feeling. Although he could see it, he could see it, but he could never touch it. This was a very strange feeling.
He could only feel it with his heart, but he couldn't express it with words. It was just like a supreme Dao Art. It could only be understood with words.
Wang Xiao shook his head bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
Although he had already comprehended some of the true meaning, he had even seen Third Rank Stage.
But he still couldn't make it. It was hard, impossible. He really didn't know when he would be able to break through to the Third Rank Stage realm and become a Third Rank Stage warrior.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Outside the room, there was a light knock on the door.
"Come in." Wang Xiao said.
Creak!
When the door opened, Wang Xiao saw Gu Loong enter the room. Gu Loong was the Vice Gang Master of the Huaxing Gang, and also his right-hand man. All these years, ever since the establishment of the Huaxing Gang, Gu Loong had always been Wang Xiao's right-hand man, and his most capable assistant.
Moreover, over the years, Gu Loong had contributed a lot to the sect. Apart from Wang Xiao, his contributions were the greatest in the entire Huaxing Gang.
"Xiao, today is the day of Zhong Liwei's funeral. Do you want to go with him?" Gu Loong asked.
"Of course I want to, I must." Wang Xiao said.
Of course, he had to go. After all, today was the day of Zhong Liwei's funeral, so Wang Xiao had to go. If he didn't go, those brothers in the sect would definitely have thoughts.
Zhong Liwei was the Great Elder of the sect. During his time as the Great Elder, he had helped many people. Moreover, many people in the sect had great respect for Zhong Liwei.
If he didn't go, those brothers would definitely have a problem with him. Also, Wang Xiao and Zhong Liwei had a very good relationship. Zhong Liwei had made a lot of contributions to his sect.
Wang Xiao should go, regardless of emotions or reason.
"Xiao, the brothers have left. If you want to go, let's go now." Gu Loong said.1
"Alright." Wang Xiao stood up and left the room with Gu Loong.
Zhong Liwei's funeral was very grand. Apart from over a thousand people from the Huaxing Gang, other sects and big shots from other regions had also come. At least two thousand people were rushing towards the back of the mountain in a grandiose manner.
Seven to eight brothers carried the dark coffin and walked towards the back of the mountain with heavy steps. Those who carried the coffin were all Profound Rank Stage warriors, so although the coffin was very heavy, it didn't affect their journey.
If it was an ordinary person, carrying such a heavy coffin and walking on the rugged road would definitely be very difficult. However, these brothers of the Huaxing Gang didn't feel any strenuous work.
Zhong Liwei's family also followed beside the coffin, crying and crying along the way, scattering underworld coins all the way. Seeing Zhong Liwei's family cry, Wang Xiao's heart could not help but feel heavy and uncomfortable.
In the past, many members of the sect also died.
However, when those members died in battle, the Huaxing Gang did not hold a funeral for them. It was just a simple burial. After that, Wang Xiao asked someone to give money to their family members.
Today, when he saw Zhong Liwei's family members crying so sadly and in so much pain, Wang Xiao's mood was also very bad. It turned out that even if he helped those family members, he would still be able to help them.
Even if they were given large sums of money, they would not be happy, they would still be sad and sad. After all, losing a family was something that could not be compensated with no amount of money.
Looking at his brothers in the sect, Wang Xiao's mood became even heavier.
Because he was very worried that these brothers would one day die in battle. They would also be killed by their enemies just like Zhong Liwei. If they died, no matter how much money the Huaxing Gang gave their families, their families would be very sad and miserable.
However, Wang Xiao had no other choice.
Since they were martial artists and they had already embarked on this path, death was inevitable. As long as they stepped onto the path of martial arts, casualties were unavoidable.
Even if Wang Xiao did his best to protect them, this kind of thing could not be avoided. Moreover, it was impossible for Wang Xiao to spend all his time and energy to protect them.
Because Wang Xiao had his own things to do. If he had to spend all his time and effort to protect these members, he would have to do it himself. What's the point?
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