A sudden news spread throughout Yanjing.

Fang Haoqiu, one of the Four Young Masters of Yanjing, died suddenly of a serious illness a few days ago.

And today is the day of his funeral.

Almost all the people at the head of the Fang family have returned, obviously to give Fang Haoqiu a grand funeral.

After the news came out, some wealthy families who had already received the invitation sent their core clan members to pay their respects.

For a while, many people gathered in Jiubao Mountain, where Fang Haoqiu's mourning hall was located.

Although the Fang family had expected this scene long ago, the security force they had prepared was obviously a bit difficult.

These people are basically checking the invitations and the gifts and gift money brought by the guests.

He has no time for other things.

Ye Hao came to the funeral scene early in the morning, but he was extremely low-key, so naturally no one noticed him.

After squinting at some corners of the funeral scene, Ye Hao quietly retreated into the crowd.

Not long after, the Fang family's convoy also arrived smoothly.

The people who got out of the car were all the direct descendants of the Fang family and the senior members of the Fang family.

The most conspicuous among the crowd, apart from Fang Tianhua, who had already grasped a certain right to speak in the Fang family, was Fang Guoyi, the patriarch of the Fang family in Yanjing.

Fang Guoyi is Fang Haoqiu's uncle, but he has no children. Over the years, he has been raising Fang Haoqiu as his own son and heir.

It is almost unacceptable for the head of the Fang family to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person today.

It's just that Fang Guoyi didn't show too much sadness at the scene where the dignitaries and wealthy families gathered at the moment, but nodded to the surroundings.

"Patriarch, condolences and condolences."

"Even though elder brother is dead, the glory of our Fang family will not fall."

Fang Tianhua, who was standing beside Fang Guoyi, spoke with a heavy expression at this moment.

It seemed that Fang Tianhua was a little different from the old dandy before, Fang Guoyi nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Tianhua, your elder brother is dead."

"There are not many people in the younger generation of the Fang family who can carry the banner."

"I'm afraid I'll have to see you again in the future."

Hearing this, Fang Tianhua looked flattered and said: "Patriarch, with my meager abilities, I can't carry the big banner!"

"We won't talk about this today, let's focus on the funeral."

Fang Guoyi squinted his eyes, then sighed, and said, "Yes, let Haoqiu go to the ground for peace today!"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Tianhua stopped talking nonsense, but went to the mourning hall and began to give a speech, mourning Fang Haoqiu according to the procedure.

Afterwards, the guests present came forward to pay their respects, presenting wreaths and so on.

Ye Hao watched this scene in the crowd with an indifferent expression.

But at a certain moment, he frowned slightly, because the person representing the Zhen family in the devil city was Zheng Man'er, the head of the ninth branch. JrNovels.com