Chapter 353: Memorial!

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"Good! Good! Hahaha ... God has eyes, and finally let your fall into my hands!" Lei Gang's reply made Zong Tianwei very excited, and he burst into laughter on the face. Tired and haggard, it instantly disappeared.
"Dog mongrel!" When thinking of Xiao Zuo's care and love for himself, Zong Yang couldn't help himself. He flew a kick, and kicked fiercely on the lower abdomen. Shao Yang flew out on the spot, dying.
"Zongyang!" Seeing Zongyang still had an unexplained look, Zong Tianwei drank him with an open mouth, and said with a deep voice, "Take him to your Uncle Xiao's tomb and use his head to give you Uncle Xiao's last journey!" "
Zong Yanghong nodded with his eyes, and together with Lei Gang, as if dragging a dead dog, dragged Yu Yan from the ground and dragged Xiao Zuo's tomb.
Zong Tianwei looked at Wan Dong with a choked voice and said, "Yao Ting, let's ... send Xiao Zuo together."
Wan Dong nodded heavily.
When Zong Tianwei and Wan Dong came to Xiao Zuo's tomb, some people had already set up an altar, put fruit cakes, three animals and five animals. There is a space in the middle, needless to say, it was prepared for the head of Sao Yang.
Sai Yang was first scrapped by Wan Dong, and then slapped by Duan Lengyan, kicked by Zong Yang. At this time, there was almost only anger left. The five flowers were tied up, and his head was kneeling down in front of Xiao Zuo's tomb. There was no longer the prestige of the past. He probably never dreamed that one of his twelve beast kings would end up in such a miserable situation. If he was given another chance, he would n’t come to the Qingyun Empire even if he was killed.
The disciples of the Qinglong Gang also got news that they gathered here from all directions. When Zong Tianwei and Wan Dong arrived, Xiao Zuo's tomb was full of people and crowds!
"Dad! While Uncle Xiao's heroes haven't gone far, you ... you say a few words to him." Zong Yang's eyes flashed with tears, and sent a handful of lit sandalwood to Zong Tianwei's In hand.
Zong Tianwei nodded in silence, looked at Xiao Zuo's cold tombstone, and said painfully, "Xiao Zuo, you and I are called masters and servants, really brothers! Over the years, without you, there would be no children of mine, even more This day without me Zong Tianwei seeing the sun! My owed by your family hasn't had time to return, you ... why did you leave? "
Zong Tianwei, the iron man, couldn't help but shed tears when he said this. In an instant, the surrounding Qinglong gang disciples all choked with it, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly sorrowed to the extreme.
In this person's life, just a few decades, if so many people can cry for their own death after death, it should be a gratifying thing, right?
"My brother, you really shouldn't just go like this! Wow, when you leave, what do I have to say in the future, who should I talk to ... Oh, yes, thanks to Yaoting, he will kill you The dog thief has brought you! I know you ca n’t talk, and my brother, in front of you, will thank you to Yaoting instead of you! "
With that, Zong Tianwei turned around solemnly, rushed to Wandong, and bent down deeply. Zong Tianwei is the leader of the Qinglong Gang, and there are disciples of the Qinglong Gang around him, but Zong Tianwei completely ignores his identity and face, and it is enough to show that he is really a serious love. , A true man who stresses loyalty.
Wan Dong quickly supported Zong Tianwei and said in pain, "Uncle Zong, you don't have to be like this! Although Uncle Xiao and I only have a few sides, but in my mind, he is a man of heaven and earth, is The true hero who convinced me! What I did for him is my honor. Yaoting will not dare to make a contribution! I have no chance in this life. I hope that in the afterlife, I will meet again with Uncle Xiao. Three hundred cups, one drunk will take a break! "
Wan Dong's voice, loud and bold, is full of hot emotions. Not only was Zong Tianwei excited, but even the disciples of the Qinglong Gang were full of emotions. Zong Qinghe's eyes burst into tears, and he couldn't help crying.
Zong Yang clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, only to feel that he could follow Wandong in this life without regret!
Wan Dong has no intention of buying up people's hearts at all. Everything is true and expresses his feelings! It is precisely because of this that every word he speaks will be so powerful and touch the soul that way.
"Good talk! Good talk! This life is short, and you can stay in the next life! Brother, you heard, you will be the brother in the next life, and we all have to be good brothers!"
Wan Dong nodded heavily, raised his hand, and pulled Rong Yan over. Looking to Zong Tianwei, "Uncle Zong, I think Uncle Xiao must be