Chu Zhaonan, Chu Jian.

Father and son looked at each other and smiled.

There are shares, strategizing in the tent, and winning in the lofty self-confidence thousands of miles away.

As for the rest of the scene.

They don't have too many weird thoughts, they just want to find out, what is the origin of this handsome young man who was born out of nowhere?

If you don't know Jiang Jinnan's strong strength, you can be considered too reckless to offend Ning Xuanyuan.

However, this is the funeral of Jiang Jinnan's son.

On such an occasion, there are many people.

Dare to be so faceless.

It is clear that the comer is not good.

Whew!

The wind is getting stronger and the rain is getting heavier.

Yuan Shu held up the umbrella high, and after taking the black coat that Ning Xuanyuan had taken off, he motioned for Ning Xuanyuan to go first.

If it is said.

There were still people just now, in order to please Jiang Jinnan, and took the initiative to stand up and provoke Ning Xuanyuan.

So.

Now, no one dares to move, no one dares to squeak.

This young man's aura at this moment seems to have reached its peak.

So much so that one person climbed the stairs.

Thousands of eyes followed.

Even Jiang Jinnan, who is the master, does not have such a high degree of attention.

Radiant and world-watching.

Qi Xiang stood beside Jiang Jinnan, opened his mouth several times to say something, and the words came to his lips several times, but he didn't know where to start.

This was the second time she had encountered Ning Xuanyuan head-on.

Compared with the first time in the Sovereign Hotel, I saw this man's arrogance, domineering, and even decisiveness.

Now and now.

Only then did she truly realize what kind of enemy she would face for the rest of her life.

The look, the gesture.

Movements.

It seems to have reached the point of despising the heroes of the world, letting you be a hero, a hero, or a hero, a dog, in his eyes, all of them are earthly ants!

Panic and might, like my king has come!

"Whew. ”

Qi Xiang blinked her slender eyelashes, and at some point, her palms were already covered with sweat.

Originally.

When she joined forces with the four wealthy families and killed the Zhou family, where did she ever think that in her opinion, he was a weak man who had no ambitions and sat on empty feet.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a sharp good friend.

Former best friends, young away from home, foreign country.

Ten years later.

Two brothers, yin and yang separated.

With the terrifying momentum that this man is showing at this moment, he will definitely not give up if he doesn't make the five of their families miserable.

"I mean, on the third anniversary of his death, the five of you will carry the coffin and choose a new tomb for Ziyang!"

That day, Sovereign Hotel.

Ning Xuanyuan once said such a sentence to Qi Xiang.

At that time, Qi Xiang didn't care.

At this moment, after calming down and savoring it, she felt a great fear, pressing on the top of her head, lingering, like a shadow.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang?"

Qi Xiang called in a low voice, after all, Jiang Jinnan hadn't spoken for a few minutes, and his eyes were fixed on the empty front.

For Ning Xuanyuan, the comer is not good.

Seemingly, there was not much of a touch.

In conscience, Jiang Jinnan is the person who wants to kill Ning Xuanyuan the most.

But, such an occasion.

He had to hold his mind steady so as not to make a joke.

In front of the spacious and bright mourning hall, funeral music is still ringing.

In the black and white photo frame placed in the middle of the coffin, it is the last voice and smile of Jiang Qin and Jiang Shaogongzi.

There was a few times.

A chic man, crisscrossing Suzhou and Hangzhou, spending money like dirt.

Now, soon, I'm going to be a pile of dirt.

"There is a way, death is great, according to the rules, I should also respectfully pay a stick of incense?"

Ning Xuanyuan took a big stride and approached Jiang Jinnan's side, squinting, staring at the portrait of the mourning hall, and his tone was soft.

Jiang Jinnan's eyes were scattered and expressionless.

However, in Suzhou and Hangzhou, everyone who has dealt with Jiang Jinnan knows that Jiang Jinnan at this time is the most terrifying.

Like a tiger descending from the mountain, before tearing its prey, it is holding its breath and concentrating, but not removing.

"If you don't give my Jiang family so much, and even my Jiang Jinnan personal face, in the future, in Suzhou and Hangzhou, it may be difficult to move an inch, and the world will be the enemy. ”

Finally, Jiang Jinnan calmly got such a sentence.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the reminder. ”

Ning Xuanyuan instantly restrained his smile, and instead, his eyes shimmered, as sharp as a knife.

This scene.

Let Qi Xiang, as well as some of the high-level officials of the Jiang family, all feel nervous and gasp.

On the other hand, Jiang Jinnan can still hold up the scene.

Neither opened his mouth to continue the communication, nor did he show any superfluous expressions, Zhongzheng was peaceful, no joy or sorrow.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't hide a knife in his smile with Jiang Jinnan, pretending to be in a subtle mood.

When he came today, he wanted to see what the main black hand who took the lead in forcing the Zhou family to death looked like.

See it now.

After the incense here, it's time to leave.

Yuan Shu took out nine incense sticks, lit them with a candle, and handed them to Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan raised his right hand, and the nine incense sticks were all between his fingers.

"The three major sorrows of life, the loss of a father in a young age, the widowhood in middle age, the loss of a son in old age, Mr. Jiang, the festival mourns and changes. ”

Hold incense in one hand.

It will be sent to the incense burner.

"Since you are here to see you off, then please respect the deceased, wear gloves to pay respects, what kind of physique has become?

Suddenly, a reprimand followed.

Ning Xuanyuan's right hand stopped abruptly, standing still in mid-air.

He turned his head with interest, followed the source of the sound, and looked at the young man who was standing on Jiang Jinnan's left hand, who had not said a word before, and was extremely angry at the moment.

The facial features are immature, the figure is thin, and judging from the physique, it is very ordinary.

However, the temperament is very good.

"Who is this?" Ning Xuanyuan asked Jiang Jinnan.

Jiang Jinnan didn't take the initiative to reply, but opened his mouth to remind the young man, "Kang'er, it's none of your business here, be cautious in your words and deeds." ”

Jiang Kang.

Jiang Jinnan's youngest son.

This year is exactly 20 years old, and he is strong in his blood, and he is in good age.

Ning Xuanyuan touched his nose, then looked at the gloves that were as white as snow, moved his five fingers casually, and nodded, "This Kang Gongzi is reasonable. ”

"That's it, the next time I pay tribute to you, I will definitely take off my gloves, strive to be cultivated and humane, and this time, I have to get by. ”

Jiang Kang, "......"

Mr. Jiang, "......"

After saying that, Ning Xuanyuan raised his hands high, holding nine sticks of incense, and openly worshipped.

Neither bows.

Nor bow their heads in silence.

And that pair of hands was raised into the air for at least three minutes, and they were not put down.

Huge scene.

The crowd was parched and nervous.

Dare to do such a rebellious act in front of Jiang Jinnan, the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second person.

"Compared with you, my friend died in such a mess that he died quietly? There was no coffin to bury, and he was explicitly warned by his opponent that no friend should be mourned before his death. ”

"You can still lie in a coffin, my friend can only be buried in a shroud, in an unknown barren mountain !!"

This sentence was said to the deceased Jiang Qin.

However, Jiang Jinnan, Jiang Kang, and Qi Xiang are word-for-word, and they all listen to them in their ears.

Bang!

In a split second.

This crystal coffin, which cost a lot of money, was broken inch by inch, and due to the impact of external forces, the corpse lying in the coffin was twisted on the spot and was not human-shaped!

"This, the coffin is broken. ”

"It's so ruthless, is this to make Jiang Qin die uneasy?"