Chapter 252: Black Coffin

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"Stop!"

Murong Ying raised a hand and shouted to stop the huge funeral procession.

The people who played, sang and cried were stunned, why did this good person suddenly stop shouting?

You must know that the most taboo thing about funerals is that it doesn't go well, and this kind of thing has never happened much, let Murong Ying insert a stick like this, and those crying spirits will be stunned in an instant.

Whether to cry or not to cry is the question.

Some people think that after receiving the money, they still have to cry, and they shouted half a way back.

"Don't make a noise!"

Murong Ying burst into a shout, and it sounded like thunder on a rainy day, and the crying person immediately took it back, and he couldn't be happy in his heart.

Yes, if you don't cry today, you have money, and you have earned it.

The rain is getting heavier, and everyone is confused, which one is this old man playing?

"It's really here!" Gu Feng's eyes lit up, and he walked out of the villa step by step.

"It's time for the show to begin. In the distance, in a black car, Yun Feng and Wu Suo were sitting inside.

"Damn, are you ready to shoot the equipment?"

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Kun was lying next to Ye Liangchen, and the two of them were tinkering with a remote camera.

"No problem, you must record the moment when the boss is the best!" Ye Liangchen laughed.

The people on the hill began to move, and walked down step by step towards the crowd.

This time it seemed to be relatively low-key, and Yu Fei was still holding an umbrella in his hand.

And Murong Ying didn't, when he reached the realm of the late innate stage, his true qi could already affect the surface of his body, and these dripping rain couldn't fall on his body.

"You still came over and didn't disappoint me. โ€

Murong Ying walked up with his hands behind his back, and a black Tang suit rose one after another in the heavy rain, unaffected by the weather at all.

The people below looked at them blankly, one was curious about Murong Ying's special ability, and the other was amazed that the black-clothed young man on the top of the mountain could make such a character treat him solemnly.

The man with the umbrella was still walking, his steps were very slow, and only those who stood close could see clearly, and when his feet stepped on the grass, the grass was only half bent down, and the rest was still standing, but the man's feet were standing firmly on it.

The splashing rain was about to hit him, and it would be ejected far away by an invisible energy, shuttling and shattering in the air.

After walking a few steps, Yu Fei lowered the lowered umbrella and said, "I see that you are preparing a coffin, so I specially sent you another coffin." โ€

With that, as soon as his left hand was drawn, a rope appeared in his hand.

"Arrogant people, you pay the price after all!"

A sneer appeared on Murong Ying's face, and just after this remark, the person with the umbrella took it in his hand, and a black coffin rumbled down from the mountain.

It can be seen that the coffin is very heavy, but it comes very quickly, the trees along the way rumble and fall, and the black coffin is like a tank in the rain, pressing down all the way under the terrified eyes of everyone.

The hand of the person holding the umbrella shook, and an invisible force was sent out with the rope, and the whole rope suddenly became straight, tight, and the rain bounced everywhere, and the coffin was also blocked by that force.

The people below suddenly let out an exclamation, and the other party's seemingly simple actions were actually beyond common sense.

Murong Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he let out a sneer, and said, "I know why the young master of the Xue family thinks that you are a master of the Grandmaster, all the way, you have relied on this kind of trickery, right?

Yu Fei was stunned, his footsteps stopped, he didn't expect the other party to think so.

He couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, and said: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to sell Tianfeng a face, I don't have to kill you Murong Manmen when I come over today, as long as you return your grandson's head, and then cut off your arm to show the sin of passing on his martial arts, and then follow me to kowtow in front of my brothers to apologize, I will let you Murong family go, how about it?"

The sound was not high, but it was extremely clear, and through the heavy sound of rain, it reached the ears of everyone below, making people stunned for a moment.

What is this young man saying, could it be that he is dreaming?

Take off the head that was finally stitched up, and ask Murong Ying to cut off his arm to kowtow to apologize, who in the entire Jiangnan Province has such a big head?

Through the monitoring installed in advance, the three Tianfeng people in the distance suddenly shook their heads and smiled bitterly, how could the other party agree to such a harsh request?

Unless death is imminent!

"Boy, I think you are stupid, you hurt my son and uncle, and I want you to pay for your life today!"

Murong Yue's father roared angrily and rushed out directly in the heavy rain.

"Come back!"

Murong Ying shouted angrily, but it was too late!

The person had already rushed in front of Yu Fei, and the short knife that had been prepared for a long time danced in the air, splitting a few water droplets, and falling down at Yu Fei's head.

Its momentum is very fierce, and it has the meaning of opening Yu Fei with a knife.

However, it is delusional after all.

The black umbrella shook violently, and the water droplets in the sky suddenly rose, and a burst of mist rose around the two, and everything became confused and invisible, only to see Murong Yue's father rushing into the water curtain with a knife.

"This shot is actually a strange trick, obviously trying to cover up the fact that his strength is weak. โ€

Murong Ying's eyes shrank, and he thought so

The water curtain suddenly exploded!

A figure flew upside down, the short knife in his hand flying across the sky, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the rain bloomed like a rose.

With a bang, muddy water splashed all over the ground and rolled down the mountain road.

His shirt was all torn, and a huge footprint on his abdomen made his pale face dirty from the constant rolling.

"It's just the day after tomorrow, it's not worth my killing. โ€

Yu Fei kicked the falling short knife, and the short knife immediately brought up a burst of blades, swishing away in the rain, shattering countless water droplets, and breaking a mourning flag with a creak.

"Murong Ying, give you one last chance, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yu Fei's voice was pressed down from the top of the mountain, and the people below suddenly felt a heavy pressure, and their breathing became difficult.

"With some false means, you also want to shock me?"

Murong Ying laughed angrily, stepped up, and roared, "Today, pay for the lives of my brother and grandson!"

"Hey, Tianfeng, Tianfeng, you can't blame me for this. โ€

Yu Fei's face became weird, and the three people sitting on the other side of the monitor were full of black lines, you didn't plan to give face, okay?

"Since you are obsessed, then this coffin will be given to you!"

Yu Fei's hand shook violently, the rope exerted force again, and the coffin rumbled up, breaking through the rain tent and heading straight for Murong Ying.

"Carving insect skills, do you want to use the mountain to force me!"

When Murong Ying looked at this coffin, he only felt that Yu Fei was lacking in strength, and he used this coffin to crush people to win.

And the coffin is menacing, maybe there's something in it to add weight!

Thinking of this, the disdain and anger for Yu Fei became heavier and heavier in my heart.

With a heavy drink, the cloth shoes under his feet stepped on the splashing water, and the strong palm power in his hand was condensed, and he rushed straight up.

The black coffin, the black person, the two sides turned into two black shadows, one large and one small, in the rain, and the speed was pushed to the extreme, and then collided!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Murong Ying's face suddenly changed wildly, and the heaviness of the coffin was greatly beyond his expectations, like a dragon elephant pressing down on its body and Mount Tai covering the top!

With a stroke of the foot, the black coffin pushed itself and began to retreat rapidly down the mountain, and the muddy water splashed under his feet seemed to be rolled by a car, spraying indiscriminately to both sides, staining the grass and trees everywhere dirty!

The Murong family, who had just picked up Murong Yue's father, suddenly changed their faces wildly, and their shocked expressions were revealed.

The black-clothed young man on the top of the mountain was still standing in the rain, holding an umbrella in one hand and a rope in the other, his expression was indifferent, and he was so terrifying?

Murong Ying shouted angrily, kicked his foot on the coffin, and the whole person suddenly turned over, pulled out a sword light in mid-air, and slashed straight down!