Supreme Bone Artist 394: Chapter 394
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Long Yan was infuriated by Xiao Yun's words. She pleaded to be his fiancée, thinking, is there not a single man left in this world? 0
 
She was so angry that she wanted to explode but held back, unsure of what embarrassing thing he might do next. 0
 
Grinding her teeth, she thought to herself, just wait and see, there will come a time when you will regret this. 0
 
When she arrived at the door, Xiao Yun noticed many cars parked outside and numerous people coming and going, all there to pay their respects. He couldn't help but chuckle bitterly; Mud Horse, I'm alive and well, yet here I am attending my own funeral. If this gets out, it would be a worldwide sensation! 0
 
At that moment, Xiao Yun could only attend his own funeral as a friend named Long San, to see his family and the women he secretly admired. 0
 
As Xiao Yun approached the entrance of the villa's courtyard, a young police officer stopped him. He asked, "Excuse me, sir, who are you looking for?" 0
 
Xiao Yun recognized the officer as Li Tianshui, one of Ouyang Bing's subordinates. It seemed that Overlord Flower was inside the house. She had brought the police here to maintain order, as she feared that someone might take advantage of the situation to seek revenge against Xiao Yun, who had offended many during his life. 0
 
To Li Tianshui, Xiao Yun was an idol, and at that moment, his eyes were red and glistening with tears. Because Xiao Yun wore a Human Skin Mask and wide-brimmed Ray-Ban sunglasses, no one could recognize him. He shook his head inwardly, thinking how ironic it was that he knew Li Tianshui, yet at this moment, he did not recognize him. 0
 
Xiao Yun said to Li Tianshui, "I am a friend of Xiao Yun, named Long San, here to attend his memorial service!" 0
 
Li Tianshui did not stop him further and handed him a white flower to pin on his chest. He also gave white flowers to Long Yan and others. 0
 
Xiao Yun and Long Yan stepped into the courtyard side by side. 0
 
In the center of the courtyard stood a black coffin, with Xiao Yun's portrait displayed in front of it. 0
 
Looking at the black-and-white photo of himself, Xiao Yun felt a deep sadness; I am still alive, yet here I am attending my own memorial service. Is there really such a bizarre thing in this world? 0
 
His gaze shifted from his portrait to his mother, who sat on a stool near the coffin. It seemed that overnight her hair had turned completely white. She patted her knees and called out Xiao Yun's name repeatedly, tears streaming down her face, her throat already hoarse from crying. 0
 
 
Qiu Yue also arrived, standing closely beside her mother with An Yiran, holding her hand. Qiu Yue was crying incessantly, while An Yiran remained expressionless, murmuring softly, "Xiao Yun, why did you leave me behind? Why are you so heartless? Tell me, why, why..." 0
 
In that moment, Xiao Yun felt a sharp pain in his heart, truly worried that she might go mad over him. 0
 
Luo Mingyue, supported by Feng Wushuang, lay on the coffin, not moving at all; it was unclear whether she was asleep or had fainted. Tang Yan and Cold Brow were embracing each other, choking back sobs. 0
 
Takahashi Yukiko and six Island Nation Female Agents knelt rigidly in front of my coffin, tears streaming down their faces as they called out Xiao Yun's name. 0
 
Ouyang Bing sat alone to one side as if her soul had been taken away, looking up at the sky and softly muttering, "Rogue, beast, where are you? Do you believe I will find you right away and slap your big mouth for making me think of you in vain..." 0
 
At this point, Mud Horse still wanted to slap me. Xiao Yun could only smile bitterly. 0
 
Xiao Yun noticed that Little Bell was circling around with White Cat and Black Fox, their eyes filled with a fierce light. He was certain that as soon as the funeral ended, she would lead those two Demonic Sect women to Beijing to wash the Dragon Team in blood. The main reason he rushed back was largely due to his concern over this possibility. 0
 
After all, Little Bell was not an ordinary person. Even though she had transformed from Spirit Bird into a human, she never played by human rules. Once her bird nature erupted, there was nothing she couldn't do. 0
 
Everyone who should be present had arrived: the Old Village Chief from Panlong Mountain and Painted Immortal Village, Li Qiqin, Qiu Yue's mother, Geng Xingsheng, Cheng Hu, Red Sister, Xia Xiaoya and her mother, Niu Tian, among others. 0
 
Xiao Yun couldn't help but feel emotional; it seemed his popularity was quite strong. In times of crisis, true hearts are revealed. Here they were—everyone who admired and liked him had come. He also saw Shen Tieshan's wife Xiao Ling and her daughter had come as well; however, he did not see Shen Tieshan himself. It was understandable since he had "died" at the hands of the Dragon Special Police of Huaxia. For officials, this matter was very sensitive; they could not appear in such situations. That Xiao Ling could come meant Shen Tieshan had given him great face. 0
 
As for Long Yan standing aside, he was shocked to see so many beautiful women attending Xiao Yun's funeral. 0
 
He didn't know... 0
 
 
 
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