Chapter 69: Send two coffins to the Song family

Buzzing!!!

Under Lin Zitian's cold eyes, Song Hetian only felt a chill all over his body, and his sweat hair stood up, as if he had been electrocuted, trembling non-stop.

"I'll kowtow, I'll kowtow!"

Song Hetian looked flustered, how dare he hesitate for half a second, and his head slammed to the ground.

The sound of "bang bang" echoed in the private room, which was very harsh.

Lin Zitian just sipped the hot tea, and didn't even look at Song Hetian, his face was full of comfort, as if he was watching the clown's performance.

Lin Zitian didn't say stop, and Song Hetian didn't dare to stop, his forehead was high and red and swollen, and blood flowed all over his cheeks, looking very miserable!

It wasn't until a cup of tea was drunk that Lin Zitian put down the teacup in his hand and slowly got up.

"Clean up!"

After Lin Zitian gave an order to Qinglong, he turned around and walked outside the private room.

From beginning to end, the expression on his face did not change for a moment, like a judge who controls life and death, ruthless and decisive.

Soon after, a scream was heard from inside the house.

Downstairs!

Lin Zitian was sitting in a Rolls-Royce, the window was ajar, and he was holding a thin cigarette between his fingertips, and he was constantly swallowing smoke.

After Qilin and Qinglong went downstairs, they walked quickly to the front of the car, bowing slightly, and their faces were full of respect.

"Young master, it's been dealt with!"

Kirin reported.

"Twelve hours have passed, send the bodies of Song Tianxing and Song Hetian to the Song family!"

Lin Zitian looked at the time, and after giving an indifferent order, he flicked the cigarette from his fingertips and slowly closed the window.

After the Qilin and Qinglong nodded, they got into the car and wandered away!

Half an hour later!

A small truck pulled two coffins through the city and went straight to Song's house!

After this scene was seen, it immediately spread throughout Haicheng!

"What? Someone dragged the coffin to Song's house? Who was so bold?"

"Could it be that the Red Flower Chamber of Commerce did it? This is to fight the Song family to the end!"

"Send someone to the Song family immediately and pay close attention to this matter, the decisive battle between these two forces is very likely to determine the future pattern of the entire Haicheng!"

The various circles of Haicheng have exploded, and the major forces have sent their own secret talks!

Even God seems to know that this night is destined to be unpeaceful, and layers of dark clouds gradually envelop the entire sky, and the black pressure is overwhelming!

The wind roared angrily, and the entire Haicheng was shrouded in a dull atmosphere!

Thundered!!!

With the sound of thunder and lightning, layers of dark clouds finally couldn't withstand the accumulation of rain and poured down!

The Song family's mansion!

Crunch!

A brake sounded, and the pickup truck stopped steadily in front of the door.

The car door opened, and two men, tall and short, stepped down.

It's the unicorn and the green dragon!

"Who dares to park the car in front of the door, do you know what kind of place this is? If you don't want to die, get out!"

The two Song family guards guarding the door shouted angrily.

However, Qilin and Qinglong didn't even look at the two guards, but came to the back of the car, and each reached out and patted the two coffins that were flat on the car, and they easily slapped the two coffins away.

The two stretched out their hands at the same time, and firmly caught the coffin that fell from the sky, carried it on their shoulders, and walked towards the Song family's mansion.

"Get out of here!"

The unicorn opened his mouth and roared, and the terrifying sound waves seemed to cover up the thunder in the sky.

The two guards' ears were buzzing, their faces were pale, how dare they hesitate, and hurriedly turned around and fled towards the mansion.

The unicorn and the green dragon didn't say a word, one left and one right, carrying the coffin, and stepped into the threshold!

The gloomy weather, the wind and rain, and the rolling thunder in the sky made the Qilin and Qinglong look like two killing gods from hell!

Cold, awe-inspiring, ruthless!!

Whoa!

Just in time, dense footsteps sounded.

One by one, figures quickly rushed out of the house, and formed an encirclement, surrounding the Qilin and the green dragon, each with a fierce look on their faces.

The gorgeously dressed middle-aged man at the head is none other than Song Hexiang, the head of the Song family!

Looking at the two coffins that Qilin and Qinglong were carrying on their shoulders, Song Hexiang's face was immediately gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

Humiliate!

The humiliation of Chi Guoguo!!

"Bold fanatics, you dare to come to the door to provoke the majesty of my Song family, I think you are tired of it!"

Song Hexiang shouted angrily.

"What kind of bird are you, let your stewards speak!" the Kirin snorted angrily.

"I am the head of the Song family!"

Song Hexiang shouted angrily.

"So it's you, my young master asked me to wait for the two of you to give you a big gift!"

As soon as Qilin's words fell, he waved his arm vigorously with Qinglong at the same time.

The two coffins slid through the void and landed steadily in front of Song Hexiang, making a dull sound when they landed.

Song Hexiang frowned tightly, how dare he approach the coffin easily, and turned his head to look at the big man beside him.

After the big man understood, he walked quickly to the coffin, raised his hand and patted the two coffin lids.

But when he saw the scene inside the coffin, his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Song Hexiang asked suspiciously.

"Home...... The head of the house, in the coffin is ...... The young master and the second master ......"

The big man trembled in horror.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Song Hexiang was even more panicked, walked quickly to the coffin, and looked at Song Tianxing and Song Hetian lying quietly in the coffin, with a completely gloomy look on his face.

A series of hideous colors gradually climbed up his cheeks, like a mad beast, fierce and vicious.

"Bastard! Even my son and brother of Song Hexiang dare to kill, do you know what will happen if you anger my Song family?"

Song Hexiang roared angrily.

"The young master of my family has already given you a chance, within twelve hours, with 50 billion ransoms, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it!"

"The person has been delivered, and I will not accompany you!"

Qilin Lang let out a loud shout, turned around and prepared.

"Do you want to leave? How can you come to the gate of my Song family if you want to, and leave if you want? Give me up, kill these two people, and I want them to know the cruel end of offending my Song family!"

Song Hexiang roared with red eyes, as if he was crazy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The surrounding Song family guards didn't say a word, they immediately surrounded and blocked the gate, quite like they vowed to kill the Qilin and Qinglong!

"Give me death!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw a guard rush behind the Qilin, and with a flip of his wrist, a dagger slipped out of his sleeve and stabbed at the back of the Qilin's heart!

"Fearless resistance!"

The unicorn put away the cynicism on his face, and the killing intent bloomed in his eyes.

At the moment when his words fell, there was a long eye behind him, and an iron fist crushed the air flow in mid-air, and quickly bombarded out!