Many people shook their heads and looked at Jin Dahai, and many people here have more or less heard of Jin Dahai's name, and the rising business stars of Neijing City in recent years.

However, I didn't expect that Jin Dahai, a new business star full of potential, would do such a ridiculous thing today.

Not to mention the crocodile family, even if it is the Huang Chamber of Commerce, Jin Dahai can't afford to offend.

As a vassal force of the crocodile family, the Huang Chamber of Commerce naturally wants to express its position. What's more, no one present thought that Jin Dahai and these people could wrestle with the crocodile family.

Who do you think killed the crocodile tyrant?

I didn't expect it to be so disappointing, so I rushed to die.

It is not uncommon for the crocodile family to have ghosts, and many people are looking forward to the emergence of a new pattern in Neijing City.

There is a chance to mess up, and I thought that the person who killed the crocodile tyrant would have some means. But for now, it seems that they are overthinking.

Recklessly rushed to the funeral held by the crocodile's house, and they had already thought of the end.

"If you want to join the Huang Chamber of Commerce, it's not impossible. I can give you a chance, you take the man's black umbrella and umbrella away now, slap him three times, and I'll let you enter the Huang Chamber of Commerce......" Huang Zhifan became more and more energetic, and stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

Bang!

A figure fell on Huang Zhifan's side like a storm, and in the next moment, Huang Zhifan's feet left the ground and flew directly out of the funeral parlor, silent.

"Noise."

Everyone saw a young man standing where Huang Zhifan was just now, and said with disgust.

The young man had a ruffian smile on his face, chewing gum at the corner of his mouth, and his mouth puffed up slightly, and he spit out the gum.

The gum passed through the funeral parlor and flew into the rain, drawing a graceful arc and falling on Huang Zhifan's face.

Huang Zhifan's body was lying on his stomach, but his face was weirdly facing the sky.

Icy rain poured down from the distant sky, washing the blood off his body and turning red in the stagnant water on the ground.

Several frightened guests stood up straight from their seats, their mouths wide open, looking out of the funeral parlor.

Huang Zhifan's head was directly broken, and his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees before there would be such a strange scene.

"Clear."

Under the black umbrella, two words floated out.

"Clear?" Crocodile smirked, and the muscles in his body began to bulge rapidly at an alarming rate.

At the same time, the violent aura continued to spread out from Crocodile Letter's body.

This is a skill that the crocodile family has, and when they enter the combat state, their bodies can gain a certain degree of madness.

In just a few seconds, Crocodile's body was almost three meters tall.

The burly and huge body stood there, and just visually, it already gave people a lot of pressure.

"The funeral held by our crocodile family, how can you allow you to clear the scene when you say that it will be cleared?"

Crocodile looked at the man with the black umbrella.

Bang!

"Boy, do you want to compete with me for muscles?" Baza Black fell behind the crocodile's back.

The big fan-like hand grabbed the crocodile letter, just like an adult carrying a child of three or five years old.

The spiritual energy in Crocodile Xin's body had already been shaken by the rapid aura just now, and in the face of Bazahei's questioning, Crocodile Xin couldn't react at all.

Baza Black grabbed the crocodile letter and threw the latter to the ground like a sandbag.

Everyone's faces were full of consternation, and the momentum of Crocodile Xin just now was as fierce as a tiger. In the blink of an eye, he was hanged.

This reversal came too quickly, too quickly, for the guests to react.

Syllable!

"Lao Tzu asked you something, and you ignored it, are you ignoring Lao Tzu?" Baza Hei raised his hand and slapped it, and this slap pulled out all the crocodile letters' teeth.

"I ......"

Syllable!

"I ......"

Syllable!

"I ......"

Syllable!

"......" crocodile letter opened his mouth several times to speak, but was rudely withdrawn from his stomach by Baza Black.

Crisp slaps rang out one after another in the funeral parlor.

The bursts of firecracker-like slaps made the guests shudder.

"Clear." Su Zhao said lightly.

The guests finally did not dare to hesitate any longer, and they stood up and fled in confusion, despite the pouring rain outside.

They didn't see the face of the man holding the black umbrella clearly, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Everyone knows that the crocodile family has provoked people and iron plates!

In less than three minutes, all the guests who came to pay their respects to the funeral parlor had run out.

At this time, Su Zhao removed the black umbrella.

He didn't want to expose himself in front of so many people, he just wanted to live a calmer life.

However, there are always people who don't have long eyes to provoke themselves.

Therefore, when he came today, Su Zhao just wanted to clean up the trouble.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and if the spring breeze blows and grows.

When that face really appeared in front of Crocodile Jinsong again, his whole body trembled.

It's not fear, it's not fear, it's monstrous anger, enough to make Crocodile Jinsong lose all sane anger!

This face he dreamed of tearing apart!

Syllable!

When the slap rang out again, it didn't continue.

Because crocodile letter has been beaten, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, his face is covered with blood, and his consciousness is in a semi-comatose state.

"Uninteresting." Baza Hei threw the crocodile letter on the ground as if he was throwing garbage at will, rubbed his bloodstained hand on the crocodile letter's clothes, wiped it clean and stood up, and walked behind Su Zhao.

In the funeral parlor, only the crocodile family remained.

They were dumbfounded.

Wait until the funeral of Crocodile Tyrant and Crocodile Lison, revenge?

How can this be revenged?

The people who followed Su Zhao were more fierce than the other, and one was stronger than the other.

Everyone in the crocodile family knows that the person who killed the crocodile tyrant and crocodile is called Su Zhao. But they didn't expect that Su Zhao would be so young.

"What? Not happy? ”

Su Zhao smiled and unbuttoned the button on his wrist, a little tight.

He paced to the side of the crocodile maniac's coffin, and slowly stretched out a finger and landed on the coffin lid.

"You dare!" Crocodile Jinsong glared, he probably guessed what Su Zhao was going to do.

It's just that Su Zhao's finger has already been placed on the lid of the coffin, and he has the heart to stop it, but it is too late.

"Oh?" Su Zhao's fingers were slightly strained.

Click......

Click......

From where Su Zhao's finger was pressing, several cracks appeared. Subsequently, these rifts continue to branch and spread.

Bang!

In Su Zhao's smile, under the gaze of Crocodile Jinsong. The entire coffin collapsed, and a corpse that had been held in place with special silk threads fell from inside.

Although it is not fragmented, it is still so miserable.

"Hmph...... ......"

What Su Zhao, the blood-stained chrysanthemum, and the crocodile family didn't expect was that the crocodile Jinsong actually laughed.

Crocodile Jinsong didn't care about the crocodile tyrant who fell out of the broken coffin, nor did he care about the crocodile letter who was beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face and a bloody red face, he looked hideous in a certain direction of the funeral parlor.

"Please, help me kill them all!"

This sentence was popped out of his mouth word by word with infinite resentment and viciousness.