This scene looks shocking.

In the case of the greasy uncle, everyone can see that his injuries are really serious, and they are not pretending.

"Third Uncle ......"

Xia Qianxun just wanted to say something.

The greasy uncle raised his hand and motioned for her not to say more.

Lin Zijiang looked at the greasy uncle and smiled coldly.

He glanced at the two men next to him.

"Go, throw it in the coffin!"

The two nodded, and then walked towards the greasy uncle.

Uncle Greasy's left arm has not healed, so he can't move his left hand at all. When the two rushed over, the greasy uncle gritted his teeth and slammed an uppercut with his right hand.

There was a muffled bang.

With a punch, the man who rushed in front of him slammed and tumbled to the ground.

See this.

The man behind hesitated for half a step.

Lin Zijiang was here, and that person naturally didn't dare to retreat.

Then.

The greasy uncle kicked the man in the shoulder. The man was kicked out sideways, his head hit the coffin on the side, and he was knocked unconscious.

But.

Right now.

The Lin Zijiang over there moved.

Under this kind of injury, the greasy uncle was still able to overturn his two subordinates, which made Lin Zijiang feel energetic.

Forthwith.

With the strength of his feet, he slammed forward.

A punch went over and smashed on the greasy uncle's face.

His speed is astonishingly fast.

If it is a weekday, the greasy uncle may not be able to avoid this trick.

But.

In today's situation, the greasy uncle has been injured in multiple places, which has seriously affected his reaction speed.

This punch, smashed porcelain!

When Lin Zijiang closed his fist, the greasy uncle followed and fell to the ground.

He propped himself on the ground with one hand, trying to get up.

But he couldn't get up.

"Third Uncle ......"

Looking at the situation of the greasy uncle.

Xia Qianhiro's tears fell.

Subsequently.

Lin Zijiang instructed his subordinates next to him to lift the greasy uncle up and throw it into the coffin. After the coffin top plate was closed, seven ocean nails nailed the coffin to death.

After the greasy uncle.

Xia Qianxun was the same, and was thrown into the coffin.

Ocean nails nailed the coffin to death.

Inside, it's a small, confined space.

"There are not enough people, and there is no spirit for the time being!"

"Fellow villagers, please be patient!"

Lin Changqing finished speaking.

He sat down on a chair specially placed for him outside the ancestral hall.

Before he sat down.

The forestry field was panicked and wiped the chair for Lin Changqing.

After the last mission failed.

According to the regulations, Lin Tian is no longer the master of the Lin family's Dazhai.

At this time.

The other side.

Zhang Yi and his entourage, led by Lin Dacheng, have recently entered the Lin family's village.

Originally, they thought that there would be many sentry guards on the road, but they did not meet a single person.

Lin Dacheng said.

"In the past, there would be sentry posts at night, and every household was responsible for some of the counterfeiting division of labor. Even if the work in the village has burned recently, it will not be closed down, which is not normal! ”

Actually, there is no need to think much about this question.

Zhang Yi said.

"Lin Changqing is waiting for me."

Lin Dacheng was noncommittal about this, he said.

"The old primary school is not far away, and before I left the village, those people were locked up in the old primary school. We can go over there first and see how it goes, and then figure out how to do it. ”

"Good!"

And then.

A group of people moved from a small road in the village.

Go in the direction of the old elementary school.

Halfway through.

Lin Dacheng pointed to the mountain not far away.

He said again.

"You'd better not fall into Lin Changqing's hands, otherwise, he will definitely put you in a coffin and bury you on that mountain!"

Zhang Yi glanced over there.

At night, it was not clear whether there were graves on the hill over there.

But Zhang Yi felt that Lin Dacheng was not joking.

"There must be a lot of people buried on that mountain, right?"

Zhang Yi asked.

That Lin Dacheng couldn't help but stagnate, he gritted his teeth, and then said.

"Yes! A lot of people were buried, and moreover, they were all buried alive! ”

Although he suppressed his voice, the tone was still very heavy.

Zhang Yi listened, thoughtful.

He seemed to begin to understand why Lin Dacheng would help.

Primary school is not far away.

Soon, they arrived.

From a distance, Lin Dacheng glanced at it, and he found that there was no one guarding there at all.

"That's not right! I'm afraid people aren't here! ”

Lin Dacheng said.

If people want to, there will be guards.

Even so.

Cheng Hu's people still went in, kicked the door open, and checked it.

In one of the rooms, there were blood stains that were about to dry up, which made Cheng Hu think of Uncle Greasy.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Dacheng and asked.

"Is there any other place besides here?"

Lin Dacheng thought for a moment.

He replied.

"Lin Changqing knows that you are coming, I'm afraid, he has already put those people in the coffin, if you want to go out of the funeral, now, it is very likely to be over there in the Lin ancestral hall!"

"Take us there!"

Cheng Hu said immediately.

At this time.

In a room next door, someone suddenly shouted.

"Save ...... Help me......"

The voice was very faint.

Cheng Hu glanced over there, walked over quickly, stepped up, and directly kicked the door panel.

in the house.

And there was a man who fell to the ground.

A lot of blood was shed, and at this time, it seemed to be dying.

By the time the door opened, he had fainted.

"Xiao Huang, you used to be a doctor, you stay, stop the bleeding for him."

Cheng Hu instructed his men.

Cheng Hu didn't know this person.

Zhang Yi looked at it, but he was a little familiar, but the light was dim, and he couldn't tell who he was.

Now, I don't have the heart to think about it.

Cheng Hu's subordinates, Xiao Huang, stayed behind and bandaged the man.

And Zhang Yi and his party quickly rushed towards the shore of the ancestral hall.

At this time.

Over there in the ancestral hall.

The villagers surrounded the inner and outer three floors.

Everyone was waiting.

Wait for Zhang Yi to appear.

Waiting for this, the people who hurt them to have no income, appear and be punished.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, a person rushed from behind the ancestral hall, and the dagger in his hand flashed coldly.

The next moment.

He rushed to Lin Changqing's side.

grabbed Lin Changqing's neck, and the dagger had already reached it.

This scene.

It happened so suddenly.

So much so that several bodyguards around Lin Changqing, including Lin Zijiang, didn't even react.

And Lin Zijiang wanted to make a move, but the man immediately roared angrily.

"Don't move!"

"One step further, Lao Tzu immediately ended up with him!"

This person, Lin Changqing knows, he is Gu Feng.

So.

When Lin Zijiang saw him clearly, he was very surprised.

Because.

According to Lin Changqing's order, Gu Feng should have been executed by now.

Died in the room of the old elementary school, in the eyes of outsiders, it should be a case of suicide by cutting his wrists, and the technique was very clean, not afraid of being verified.

"Aren't you dead?"

Lin Zijiang asked.