Zhang Rat laughed arrogantly, he looked at the family members of the deceased who were like grasshoppers, and his heart was full of happiness.

In the past, he didn't dare to do this if he was a gut to Zhang Rat, but now Zhang Rat is the pinnacle of Xiao Perfection, the third-in-command of the Nine Eagle Fist, and he is several times better than anyone present.

'That's cool. The smile on Zhang Rat's face grew thicker and thicker.

The strong man in front suddenly let out a shout.

"Stinky boy, what the are you doing, dare to stop the car in front of grandpa?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Who are you? Don't kneel down and kowtow to us!"

This group of strong men relied on their own cultivation to skyrocket, and there was almost no one in the water, even if it was a deputy mayor who got out of the car, they still didn't care.

In front of everyone's eyes, a black sedan stopped in front of the strong man, the windshield wipers swayed, and the faces of the people inside could not be seen clearly.

A young man walked in the black car.

He was about twenty years old, with a solemn expression, wearing a black suit, a black tie, and a large black umbrella.

The young man gently opened the car door and stepped forward.

His eyes were full of silence, and when he saw the graves in front of him, there was a hint of sadness on his face.

The young man was speechless, silently stepping out, each step was as heavy as a mountain, and the oppressive atmosphere made everyone unable to breathe.

Whew...

A gust of wind blew the dead yellow leaves, and the rainstorm and the fallen leaves were mixed together, and everyone could vaguely see that the young man behind him took rock-like firm steps and slowly walked towards several coffins.

Solemn, depressing, heavy, these words came to everyone's mind when he appeared.

He didn't have the slightest bit of fireworks on him, as if he had just come to visit an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he was no different from ordinary people.

However, the group of strong men who had no one in their eyes were shocked, and they didn't stop them for a while.

They couldn't tell why, as if the young man had gone through them with a tingling scalp and a strong warning rising in his heart.

Don't approach him!

Don't go near him!

The feeling of extreme danger filled the hearts of the strong men of the Nine Eagle Fist, but somehow, they couldn't tell where this feeling came from.

Xu Meidao's body shook, and his voice trembled excitedly: "Lin Xiaoyou, Lin Xiaoyou is here!"

The gloomy expression of Old Monster Sun raised his head, and the corners of his mouth crossed a wry smile.

"The matter has come to this point, what's the use of Lin Xiaoyou coming? There are two grandmasters in the Nine Eagle Fist, he can't invite the Sword Immortal again because of these trivial things, right?"

Xu Meidao was stunned for a moment, and let out a long sigh.

"Alas!"

I saw a young man in a black suit walk to the grave, he squatted down, lifted the coffin and glanced at the people inside, then folded his hands and mourned for a few seconds.

After doing all this, he calmly asked, "Why are you still not buried?"

The coffin bearer shuddered, "The adults of the Nine and Nine Eagle Fists are not allowed." ”

Zhang Rat stood up with a sneer, he was far away from the young man, so he didn't perceive the danger, in Zhang Rat opinion, this was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Zhang Rat said arrogantly: "Who the hell are you, little B cub who hasn't grown any hair, hurry up and get out of me!"

The young man glanced at him faintly.

"You are?"

On the ground, Zhang Rat suddenly palpitated, and when the young man looked at him, there was a cold feeling swimming around his body.

Zhang Rat swallowed his saliva, what are I afraid of a young man? Even if he is a martial artist, the Bone Refining Realm is amazing.

Thinking of this rat's confidence, he said proudly: "Tell you, I am the third-in-command of the Nine Eagle Fist, the peak of the martial arts master!"

"This Emperor Fu Yi has a grudge against my Nine Eagle Fist, and today I came here to dig him out of the coffin, whip him three hundred, and put him in my Nine Eagle Fist sect to show the public!"

Hearing this, Lin Nan's indifferent face finally fluctuated.

But just then, a girl ran out, her head bowed, and her eyes were vaguely worried and resentful.

Syllable!

This slap was thrown on Lin Nan's face, and everyone present was stunned.

Wang Xiaoruo had tears in the corners of her eyes, "Get out, you killed Grandpa Huangfu, and you still have the face?"

Wang Xiaoruo knew very well that Lin Nan only had the strength of the early stage of Xiao Cheng, in front of a behemoth like the Nine Eagle Fist, didn't he come to send him to death!

Wang Xiaoruo's feelings for Lin Nan are extremely complicated, on the one hand, he has a good impression of him, but the death of Huangfu is indeed inseparable from Lin Nan.

And Lin Nan also thought about how to speak when he met Wang Xiaoruo.

But when those explanations came to his lips, they all became extremely dry.

Wang Xiaoruo is right, Huang Fu Yi's death is indeed related to Lin Nan, if it weren't for Huang Fu Yi blocking the rainstorm pear flower needle with his life in the Red Sky Tower, the seriously injured Lin Nan may not be able to escape in the forest.

The same is true for Xu Gangli and others!

If it weren't for them desperately blocking those red sword guards, Lin Nan, who was attacking the Five Elements Transformation Realm, would almost die once he was disturbed.

It can be said that without the sacrifice of these people, it is he Lin Nan who is lying in the coffin at the moment.

If a person forgets his roots, how can he be called a human being?!

In the end, all the explanations came to the lips and turned into three dry words.

Lin Nan said, "I'm sorry. ”

It's okay if he doesn't apologize, hearing this, Wang Xiaoruo's eyes turned red instantly, the pear blossoms that cried brought rain, and his fist beat Lin Nan's chest hard, but every time he hit it weakly.

"Let's go. In the end, Wang Xiaoruo said with blank eyes.

Huangfu Yi died, she didn't want Lin Nan to be buried in the hands of the Nine Eagle Fist again.

Lin Nan shook his head, "I won't leave, I came today to bury Master Huangfu's spirit in the sky." ”

Wang Xiaoruo smiled, and the tears on his face hadn't dried yet: "I beg you, get out! Get out! Do you want to die too?!"

Lin Nan took a deep breath, "Believe me, Master Huangfu, Master Xu, everyone will be safe." ”

Wang Xiaoruo smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa Huangfu really saved you wrong, he shouldn't have saved you, why are you so stupid." ”

Zhang Rat, who was watching the play next to him, also laughed: "It turned out to be a hard-working mandarin duck, or not, today Lao Tzu will let you go on the road together, so that you know that Nine Eagle Fist is not easy to mess with!"

"By the way, report your name before you die, grandpa never kills nameless people!"

Lin Nan glanced at him.

"You don't deserve it. ”

Zhang Rat was furious, "Who do you think you are Cao Nima?" or not, this will chop you up and feed you to the dog!" He really couldn't figure out what tendon was missing in this young man's brain, and others persuaded him to leave, and he also killed himself, this kind of penny Zhang Rat has lived for decades and is really the first time to see it.

Just as Zhang Rat was about to draw his knife, there was a rumbling engine roar outside the cemetery.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a total of fifteen black cars stopped like a long line, the doors opened, and a group of black-clothed people walked down neatly inside.

All dressed in suits and leather shoes, with solemn expressions, holding a large black umbrella, the outfit is exactly the same as the young man at the beginning.