Chapter 128: The Big Red Coffin That Was Delivered
"Bring Lu Sanguan and carry the coffin!" Ye Lingtian shouted.
Immediately, someone pushed Lu Sanguan and the three people under him and brought them up.
Someone recognized Lu Sanguan at a glance and was immediately amazed.
"Isn't that the young master of the Jinling Lu family?"
"How could he be here? Oh my God, I heard it right just now, did the Lin family want Young Master Lu to carry the coffin? β
"This, what a great honor this must be, to be able to carry the coffin of the young master of the Lu family, can the Lu family agree?"
"You're blind, didn't you see that Young Master Lu was forced?"
Someone obviously saw that Lu Sanguan and Zhongli behind him were full of shame and anger, but they were helpless.
"Ye Lingtian, do you really want to fight with our Lu family?" Lu Sanguan's eyes were red, and he was really ashamed: "If you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise, not only will I not carry the coffin today, but I will also break your body into thousands of pieces!" β
Ye Lingtian smiled slightly: "What, do you think that when your Lu family comes, you can be arrogant?" β
Raising his head, he glanced towards the entrance: "Since you're here, why are you still hiding?" β
Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, but they still looked towards the entrance.
"Haha, the people who dare to touch my Lu family really have some guts."
Outside, a group of about a dozen people came.
The men carried three large red coffins.
That's right, it's all made of mahogany, and what's even more incredible is that on one side of the coffin there is a happy word written on it.
Two people in front of the coffin.
One is a middle-aged man, the other is a young man in his thirties.
They are none other than Lu Wenzhong, the head of the Lu family, and the martial arts master who is destined for him.
Seeing Lu Sanguan's embarrassed appearance with his own eyes, Lu Wenzhong's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets: "Sanguan, you, are you okay?" β
When Lu San saw his father coming in person, and he also brought his life, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Father, quickly break Ye Lingtian's mongrel into pieces!" β
Lu Wenzhong said coldly: "Third child, don't worry, today, I will not only break him into thousands of pieces, but also personally send the people around him on the road, leaving no one behind!" β
"Good! Great, Father, great! Lu Sanguan laughed maniacally.
He's really in a good mood.
It's time to die.
Ye Lingtian, you are dead.
Dead!
Ye Lingtian shook his head lightly, ignoring the Lu family, but ordered: "Give them filial piety clothes." β
"Yes!" Lu Liang stepped forward and kicked Lu Sanguan down, and began to put filial piety clothes on him.
Lu Sanguan was shocked and wanted to struggle, but was subdued by Lu Liang.
Lu Wenzhong was furious: "Boy, you dare!" β
Ye Lingtian smiled: "What, why don't I dare?" β
"Damn, you're so arrogant!" Lu Wenzhong didn't expect to come in person at all, Ye Lingtian still had the courage to change Lu Sanguan's filial piety clothes in front of him.
It's completely unself-conscious.
"Boy, you're crazy, but madness has to pay a price!" Lu Wenzhong waved his hand: "Present the three coffins!" β
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three coffins were thrown.
He actually flew towards Ye Lingtian.
This scene immediately caused an uproar.
Those who carried the coffin turned out to be all good hands.
Ye Lingtian raised his head and looked at the three flying red coffins, a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.
Big red coffin!
No one will send a big red coffin.
Whether it is from feng shui or other taboos, the big red coffin is a provocation.
Obviously, Lu Wenzhong is not only here to provoke Ye Lingtian today, but also to ruin Ye Lingtian's reputation.
Ye Lingtian didn't move, just shook his head slightly, "Ignorance." β
It's really naΓ―ve to want to humiliate yourself in this way.
Could it be that Lu Wenzhong doesn't know that these are all leftovers from his own play?
In the crowd, a figure flew out.
The figure of the enchantress was like lightning, quickly moving between the three coffins.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There were three more sounds, and the three coffins fell neatly on the ground not far from Ye Lingtian.
The demon queen held the Qingqiu Sword in her hand, stood aside, and looked at Lu Wenzhong with a cold face.
Lu Wenzhong raised his eyebrows, and was first amazed by the enchantress.
Immediately afterward, it was mockery.
Ye Lingtian actually had a master by his side.
But even if you are a master, how strong is it?
Today, he not only brought more than a dozen warriors, but also returned to his fate.
It was a bit of a surprise to return to his fate.
He looked at the enchantress and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the enchantress of the jade-faced silver fox to become someone else's thug?" Hehe, it was an accident to belong to someone. As far as I know, the jade-faced silver fox is arrogant and tight, even if it was personally invited by the hall master of the Yama Palace, you didn't agree, and now you are willing to be someone else's thug, it seems that your charm is not small. β
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Ye Lingtian again.
Ye Lingtian arched his hand: "Accept." β
"Haha, what a concession!" Returning to his fate, he laughed, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted: "Ye Lingtian, I don't like nonsense!" Today I will give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and then obediently lie down in the coffin and wait for death, I can let you die a little more happily. β
"Oh?" Ye Lingtian wanted to laugh.
This trick was used against the nine major groups by himself, but he didn't expect to be used by this fate.
However, Ye Lingtian did not refute, but looked at his fate, and nodded slowly: "The scholar who takes his life belongs to his fate, the powerhouse of the Ten Realms, haha, the Lu family is really generous." β
"Huh?" He was stunned when he returned to his fate, but he didn't expect Ye Lingtian to recognize himself at a glance, and raised his eyebrows: "Since you know who I am, why don't you die obediently?" β
Ye Lingtian shook his head: "Don't worry, the people haven't arrived yet." β
Gui was about to speak, but as if he sensed something again, he immediately turned his head and looked behind him.
Outside, another group of people came.
This group of people, led by a white young man in his twenties.
The boy was dressed in casual clothes, followed by a man and a woman on the left and right.
The man and the woman were dressed in black and white, and they were dressed very strangely.
was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked at the man and woman, and his pupils couldn't help but tighten slightly.
Two martial artists, and all of them are at the peak of the Nine Realms, and they are only one step away from the Ten Realms Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Two powerhouses at the peak of the Nine Realms are thugs, this teenager is not simple.
This person is the Qingyang Qi family, Qi Feng.
Behind Qi Feng, there is the famous black and white.
And behind the black and white swordsman, the people of the nine groups followed He Hailong.
They were all dressed in black suits, and each of them had sneers on their lips.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, for such a big funeral, I Qi Feng seems to be a little late." Qi Feng arched his hand at Ye Lingtian and smiled: "By the way, if you don't mind, I'll go and put incense on them?" β
Qi Feng glanced at the coffins of the three members of the Lin family, with a smile on his face.
Ye Lingtian didn't object, but leaned sideways: "Please!" β
Qi Feng went straight to the coffin of the three Lin family, respectfully offered the pillar incense, and then turned around, walked to the side, and stood up.
From beginning to end, the black and white scars followed Qi Feng closely.
In the crowd, many people felt very strange.