Chapter Forty-Eight: This coffin is more than enough to sleep two people

There was a commotion at the gate of the funeral home.

Almost all eyes fell on the door.

Ye Lingtian was wearing a crisp suit with a solemn expression.

The enchantress followed Lu Liang left and right.

Behind the three of them, nine people fought against nine huge wreaths.

The wreath was not written by Yang En's name, but by the name of the head of the Nine Groups.

In particular, the wreath with the name of 'He Hailong' written on it was extremely dazzling.

When He Hailong saw his name on the wreath, his eyelids jumped, and he directly threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, rubbed it out with his foot, and cursed in a low voice: "This wild seed is so arrogant, he actually came here to send wreaths to the living." ”

The crowd was also in an uproar.

He Hailong waved his hand.

Immediately, more than a dozen black-clothed men with long knives in their hands rushed out and surrounded Ye Lingtian and his party.

He Fengjiao shrank her brows slightly, stepped forward quickly, and looked at Ye Lingtian with a smile: "The surname Ye, I thought you didn't dare to come, but I didn't expect that you are still a man, and you have some backbone." ”

Ye Lingtian smiled: "For such a grand event, how could I not come?" Besides, how could I not give Young Master Yang En one last ride? ”

said, looking at Yang Yunhu: "You said yes, Boss Yang?" ”

As soon as Yang Yunhu and Ye Lingtian's eyes met, they immediately trembled in fright, and quickly lowered their heads.

Yu Wei is still there, Yang Yunhu has been frightened, where is the courage to look at Ye Lingtian now?

Ye Lingtian pointed to the wreath behind him: "Miss He, you sent nine coffins last time, you all put them away, right?" I'm really sorry, I sent a coffin last time, but I forgot to send a wreath, and today I took this opportunity to send it together. ”

He Hailong's face turned cold: "The surname is Ye, you are really arrogant, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters, right?" ”

Ye Lingtian raised his head and looked at He Hailong: "Yo, I think this is Boss He, right?" Last time I couldn't see the honor of Boss He in the hotel, it was really a pity. ”

"Hmph, if I hadn't been late last time, where would you still be arrogant?" He Hailong didn't see Ye Lingtian's domineering with his own eyes, and he didn't have palpitations like those people present.

Seeing Ye Lingtian's arrogant appearance at this time, He Hailong couldn't help it anymore, and shouted at those bodyguards: "What are you still doing in a daze, arrest this kid for me, and break his leg first!" ”

The black-clad bodyguards rushed forward one by one.

Ye Lingtian didn't seem to see it, brushed He Fengjiao's side, stepped up, and walked towards Yang En's coffin.

At the same time, the enchantress moved with Lu Liang.

The enchantress drew her sword, and each sword beheaded a person.

Lu Liang waved a pair of fists, simple and rude, and every punch would directly hit the opponent's head into a bloody blur, and he died violently on the spot.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen men in black were all killed.

Blood splattered three feet, and no one dared to come forward.

The crowd was full of alarms.

How similar is this scene to the scene in the hotel?

He Hailong's pupils shrank even more, and he stared at Ye Lingtian in disbelief, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Thinking of the strong man sent by the Divine Waiting Mansion, He Hailong calmed down: "Okay, I didn't expect that you really have some ability!" ”

Ye Lingtian ignored He Hailong and came to the transparent crystal coffin, looking at Yang En, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Yang En has been put on makeup, and he can't see his original scarred appearance for a long time.

But with just a glance, Ye Lingtian could already see that Yang En was slapped to death.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and he looked at Yang Yunhu who was kneeling aside: "Boss Yang, I remember that I told you that Yang En still wants to keep filial piety to my father and brother, but now he is dead, did he not take my words to heart?" ”

Yang Yunhu trembled, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Surnamed Ye, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" He Hailong smiled cruelly and arched his hand not far away: "Greetings to Mr. Tieshou He, please Mr. He take a hand and clean up this little bastard for me!" ”

The crowd was stunned and looked in the direction He Hailong was looking at.

But there's no one there.

Just when everyone hesitated, they heard a laugh sound: "Haha, Boss He, you can't even deal with this kind of goods, you, the head of the nine major groups, really disappointed me!" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, a figure suddenly appeared like a ghost.

The other party was wearing loose black clothes, and there was a scar on his face, and the whole person gave people a cold feeling.

"The Iron Hand of the Divine Waiting Mansion?" Someone in the crowd let out an exclamation.

Zhao Wuji's pupils also shrank, and he said in disbelief: "The He family actually invited Tie Shou He Sui, how is this possible?" ”

According to his thoughts, even though the He family had a connection with the Shenhou Mansion, the other party would only send the people below to make a move, but he didn't expect to send He Sui, one of the top ten masters of the Shenhou Mansion.

That's a lot of money.

It is known that He Sui is one of the top ten masters of the Shenhou Mansion, and his cultivation has reached the Five Realms, and he is famous for his iron hand exercises.

There are countless masters who died in the hands of He Sui.

When He Hailong saw He Sui appear, the smile on his face became more and more intense: "Mr. He, I'm tired." ”

He Sui glanced at the demon queen, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, jade-faced silver fox demon queen?" It's better to hear than to see. I didn't expect your dignified jade-faced silver fox to become someone else's thug, it's a pity, it's a pity. However, after I kill this blind boy today, your jade-faced silver fox will become my woman. ”

A look of greed appeared in He Sui's eyes.

The appearance and figure of the enchantress are indeed peerless.

Especially with her cold temperament, it makes He Sui, a bloodthirsty madman, covet it.

Even though the Enchantress had broken through the Green Ghost Guts at the beginning, it was a few years ago after all, and He Sui, as one of the top ten masters of the Divine Waiting Mansion, how could he put the Enchantress in his eyes?

He didn't even look at Lu Liang.

With his hands behind his back, he came behind Ye Lingtian elegantly: "Boy, give you a chance, kowtow and admit your mistakes, I may consider sparing your life!" ”

Ye Lingtian turned his head and glanced at He Sui coldly: "You are also worthy?" ”

Rumble!

In a word, everyone at the scene was stunned.

He Sui, that is a dignified powerhouse in the Five Realms, a pair of iron hands can break gold with one hand, and he is as murderous as a hemp, and he is scolded for not worthy?

He Sui was also stunned, and then laughed: "Good boy, you have some guts, that is, I don't know, your skills are worthy of your courage!" ”

After speaking, He Sui's face suddenly became hideous, and he raised his hand to turn into a claw, and grabbed towards Ye Lingtian.

The iron claws carry the wind, piercing the air and making people shudder.

He Hailong's father and daughter are very happy.

"Now, I can finally feel at ease."

The crowd's eyes widened, and they looked at He Sui in horror, only to say that Ye Lingtian would be splattered with blood on the spot in a second.

On the other hand, the demon queen and Lu Liang looked like they were watching a play, and they had no intention of helping at all.

Ye Lingtian stroked the coffin with one hand, as if he didn't see the murderous He Sui behind him, and said lightly: "This coffin is more than enough to sleep two people." ”