"Respect for the dead?" Ge Kaiyang sneered, "Why should we respect him? What makes him worthy of respect? What's this, Lü Donglin, are you saying you actually respect him?"
Lü Donglin was momentarily speechless. What Su An did back then indeed made him despised by everyone under the heavens.
"No matter what, today is Su Ping's funeral. Whatever it is, wait until he's buried to deal with it!" Lü Donglin said loudly.
"Impossible!" Ge Kaiyang declared loudly, "What this man did disqualifies him from being buried, let alone laid to rest in the earth. I came here today to take his corpse back to the Su Family of Yanbei to grind his bones to dust. Furthermore, since Su Yang is Su Ping's son, the debts of the father must be repaid by the son. Su Ping's death alone isn't enough; he, too, must pay for what his father has done!"
"Ge Kaiyang, don't go too far!" Lü Donglin shouted angrily.
