Chapter 50: I Don't Believe He Really Means to Heaven

Seeing this unbelievable scene, everyone in the funeral home felt like they had seen a ghost.

After a brief moment of silence, the crowd screamed.

Especially in a place like a funeral parlor, even many atheists can't bear the great fear and turn around and run away.

Fortunately, it's daytime, and if it's night, I don't know how many people will be scared to death.

Yang Yunhu, who was kneeling next to the coffin, was the closest and saw it most clearly.

He clearly saw that the black qi flying out of the card had turned the originally strong He Sui into a dried corpse.

This, this is not a human method at all.

Slowly raising his head, Yang Yunhu's eyes looking at Ye Lingtian had completely changed.

"He, he's really the devil, not human at all." At this moment, Yang Yunhu finally understood Ye Lingtian's methods, which were far beyond his imagination.

Ye Lingtian glanced at Yang Yunhu, lightly moved his hand, took back the card, and walked out.

When he passed by He Hailong's side, he gently patted He Hailong's shoulder and said with a smile: "Boss He, if you are still lucky, remember to come to me again for trouble, I am very happy to accompany you." A month is a fast time, and you don't have much time left. By the way, remember to keep the wreath and coffin I gave you. ”

After saying that, he left straight away.

In the entire funeral parlor, only the people of the nine groups remained.

It wasn't until Ye Lingtian had been away for a long time that Zao Wou-Ki and the others felt that their breathing had eased a little.

He plucked up his courage, walked not far from the coffin, glanced at it, and almost fell to the ground in fright.

Finally walked up to He Hailong in a trembling manner, and Zao Wou-Ki's face was no longer bloody.

"Boss He, this Ye Lingtian is really difficult to deal with, otherwise, we can give in to him and lose money, if it goes on like this, we will really die." Zao Wou-Ki said with a bitter face.

Tian Buwei also hurriedly said: "Yes, Boss He, this kind of day is too difficult, living in panic every day, we were just running errands for your He family, and it was your He family who really dealt with the Lin family, we don't want to live like this." ”

He Hailong suddenly raised his head and glared at Zhao Wouji: "At the celebration banquet of our He family that day, you tore your face with our He family, and Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you, and now you have become like this?" ”

"If you want to be soft, you will be soft yourself, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, I can't kill that wild seed!"

He Hailong flicked his sleeves, pointed to the coffin and said: "This coffin, you get me back to Qingyang, if the Shenhou Mansion can't do it, I don't believe it, no one can cure that wild seed!" ”

stepped forward to help He Fengjiao and left quickly.

Zhao Wuji and the others looked at the backs of He Hailong's father and daughter, and couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

Zhang Shun asked tentatively, "Boss Zhao, what should we do?" ”

"I, where do I know." Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly: "It's really not good, we will pay all the value to Ye Lingtian, it's okay after all, right?" ”

"But, will he agree?"

"yes." As everyone spoke, they seemed to suddenly think of something, and they all looked at Yang Yunhu, who was already extremely down, like an old man in the twilight.

In an instant, the despair in everyone's hearts increased.

Yang Yunhu's fate is vivid, if Ye Lingtian is really rare about their family property, how can he let them live so long?

……

In front of huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

He Hailong put his hands behind his back, staring at the surging Qianjiang River from afar, trying to keep himself calm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't calm down.

The scene in the funeral parlor completely refreshed He Hailong's view of Ye Lingtian.

Especially to make He Sui willing to die, such means are simply unheard of.

"Who is he?" He Hailong's voice trembled slightly.

As the head of the He family at the head of the nine major groups, although He Hailong has not been said to be powerful over the years, he has never felt so powerless.

For the first time, he felt that there was a pair of invisible big hands that could easily turn over the clouds and rain and stir everything in Chuzhou, and their huge He family was just ants in the eyes of the other party.

If the other party wants to destroy himself, it's just a snap of his fingers.

He Fengjiao clasped her hands in front of her chest, and the wound on her face had not yet recovered, because the huge strength was still red and swollen.

I have to admit that before Ye Lingtian appeared, she was a noble and elegant woman in the eyes of all Chuzhou people.

But at this moment, she only felt frightened.

In early autumn, she felt an inexplicable chill that made her shiver.

"Father, are we really powerless to parry?" Finally, He Fengjiao raised her head and looked at He Hailong.

He Hailong turned his head violently, stared at He Fengjiao, and was silent for a while.

Immediately, he shook his head vigorously: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" He is just a second son, even if he disappears for five years, he is just a person, a human being, he has weaknesses, and he will die. ”

"But ......"

"There's nothing to do, I've already found someone to investigate him, and I'm sure there will be news soon." He Hailong took a deep puff of his cigarette.

As long as the results of the investigation come out, there will always be a way to deal with Ye Lingtian.

Even if Ye Lingtian is a martial artist, he is also flesh and blood, is he not even afraid of bullets?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Although He Hailong was irritable in his heart, he was as strategizing as always on the surface.

"Mr. Zhou, here's a copy of your fax." The secretary handed a piece of paper to He Hailong.

He Hailong took it and looked down.

Seeing this, He Hailong's strong self-maintained composure collapsed again.

"How is this possible?"

He Fengjiao was strange, stepped forward and looked at the piece of paper.

"That kid's five-year experience is all blank? This...... How is this possible? ”

He Fengjiao's face was full of disbelief: "Father, who investigated this, how can a person living in the world not find any traces?" ”

He Hailong shook his head: "The identity of the person I am looking for cannot be revealed, but the status is definitely not bad, since he can't investigate it, I'm afraid there is only one possibility." ”

"What is possible?"

"The other party is in a high position, and we don't even have the qualifications to look up."

"What?" He Fengjiao looked at He Hailong, who seemed to be several years old all of a sudden: "Father? How is this possible? In just five years, how much merit can this kid make even if he is a high and powerful person? Is that really the shame at our celebration banquet and funeral that day? ”

A burst of killing intent appeared in He Hailong's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Forget it? How could it be forgotten. ”

Crumple that piece of paper vigorously.

"If the investigation can't be investigated, then he doesn't exist in this world, and in that case, then we'll let him disappear forever."

"What does Father mean?"

"Yama Temple." He Hailong spat out three words.

When He Fengjiao heard this, she couldn't help but show horror on her face: "Yama Palace? Father, are you referring to that fearsome killer organization? ”

"That's right." He Hailong nodded heavily, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Although this Ye Lingtian is a secret, his existence will only make it difficult for us to sleep." Only when he disappears can we be safe. If the people of the Shenhou Mansion can't kill him, then we will assassinate him, I don't believe that he really means to reach the sky! ”