"Mr. Qin, that manor is Gangcun Dahui's mansion. ”

The car stopped on the side of a quiet road on the outskirts of the city, and Shen Jiayu raised his hand and pointed in the direction and said.

"Got it, you can go back. ”

Qin Fan said in a flat tone, then got out of the car and walked towards the manor in front of him with unhurried and unhurried steps.

Watching Qin Fan drift away, an ominous premonition arose in the depths of Shen Jiayu's heart.

She seems to be able to smell blood faintly!

......

At this moment, the manor is brightly lit, and wreaths and couplets can be seen everywhere.

There was an endless stream of people entering and leaving the manor, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

At this time, Qin Fan had already come to the gate of the manor.

"Stop!"

Just as Qin Fan was about to step into the gate, a man in a suit stepped forward to block his way and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Fanse did not change his face, and said calmly: "I am a classmate of Gangcun Jianren, and I came to see him off." ”

"Please!"

The man in the suit immediately got out of the way and made a gesture to come in.

So Qin Fan stepped into the manor with his hands behind his back.

At this time, inside the mourning hall.

In the dim light, a huge black and white photo frame reveals an eerie atmosphere.

In the middle is a crystal coffin, and in the coffin lies Kenren Gangmura, who has already made up his face.

In front of the crystal coffin is a sacrificial table filled with offerings and an incense burner.

Kneeling at the table were a dozen boys and girls, all of whom were members of the samurai society present at the time of the ring match.

Among them is Michiko.

She had a bandage on her head and cried the saddest.

At this time, before a group of kneeling people knew it, a figure suddenly came to the sacrifice table.

With one hand behind his back, he picked up a piece of sandalwood from the sacrificial table with the other, lit it slowly and inserted it into the incense burner, looking at the crystal coffin without joy or sorrow.

"Jianren, wait for the ninja sent by Uncle Gangcun to come back with that Qin Fan's head, I must personally stomp his head into meat puree to pay tribute to your spirit in the sky!"

Michiko suddenly became emotional, and her eyes were full of violence and resentment.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. ”

At this time, an indifferent voice sounded leisurely.

When Michiko heard this, her delicate body trembled violently, and she quickly looked up.

But when she saw a thin body that she would never forget, she collapsed to the ground, and her face was full of horror.

"You... Why didn't... Not dead?"

Michiko never thought that Qin Fan not only didn't have anything to do, but dared to appear here.

"A few ants, what can I withstand?"

Qin Fan slowly turned his head, glanced at Michiko, and said indifferently: "Go and call Gangcun Dahui, he owes me an explanation." ”

Since he came here to explain?

Michiko smiled weirdly.

He's killing himself!

Except for Michiko, everyone else panicked at this time, and when they saw Qin Fan as if they were seeing a ghost, a group of people stumbled and fled from the mourning hall.

Not long after, a group of ninjas swarmed into the mourning hall, draining the entire mourning hall.

"You are Qin Fan who killed my son?"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

I saw a man in a samurai uniform, standing at the entrance of the mourning hall, staring at Qin Fan with a face full of resentment.

Behind him stood an old servant with a hooked nose, looking at Qin Fan's eyes at this time, it was like looking at a prey.

"Not bad. ”

Qin Fan nodded, his face was surprisingly calm, without the slightest change.

Sure that the young man in front of him was the culprit who killed his son, Gangcun Daiki first twitched violently from the corner of his eye, and then said coldly: "I didn't expect you to dare to send it to the door!"

"Wrong. Qin Fan shook his head: "I'm here to ask you for an explanation." ”

After the words fell, Qin Fan left the life and death situation out and continued:

"The life and death situation is written in black and white, no matter who dies, the family of the deceased must not trouble the other party. So you sent someone to kill me, should you give me an explanation?"

Looking at the life and death that fell on his toes, Okamura Daiki was speechless for a while.

But soon he sneered and asked, "What do you want?"

"If I cut off my arm, I'll treat it as if nothing happened, otherwise..."Speaking of this, Qin Fan glanced at the people present, his expression was vain: "They all have to be buried for your actions!"

In the last two words, Qin Fan deliberately accentuated his tone.

"What?"

None of the people present were calm.

"Crazy! This kid is crazy!"

"He alone dares to say such big things?"

"Doesn't he know what kind of situation he's in now?"

"I can guarantee that as long as Your Excellency Gangcun gives an order, this kid will definitely turn into a pulp!"

"Hahahaha!!"

Gangcun Dahui suddenly laughed wildly, then looked at Qin Fan, and said: "You Huaguo has an old saying, those who know the times are handsome, if you know each other, kneel in front of my son's coffin and cut yourself, otherwise your relatives and friends will also have to be buried for your actions!"

As soon as Gangcun Dahui said this, Qin Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.

Make the next decision now.

That is:

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

The next second.

Qin Fan stretched out one hand.

Michiko was suddenly absorbed by an invisible force.

"Click!"

Qin Fan pinched his hand, and Michiko was like a chicken, and Qin Fan's neck was broken.

The audience was shocked!

Everyone was stunned.

Since he pinched Miss Michiko to death in front of Daiki Okamura?

He's dead! He's absolutely dead!

Gangcun Daiki was also staring at the bull's eye at the moment, with a stunned face.

No wonder he dared to kill Kenhito! No wonder all the ninjas sent had lost their news! No wonder he dared to come up here to ask for an explanation!

That's his confidence!

But...

Gangcun Dahui couldn't help but clench his fists, and said angrily: "Father avenges son! It is justified! How can you dare to run to my Gangcun family to commit murder! If I don't kill you today! I won't kill all your relatives and friends! My Gangcun Dahui has no shame to live in this world!"

When the words fell, he waved his big hand: "Give me a knife to kill him!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, dozens of ninjas slashed out together and rushed towards Qin Fan.

I saw Qin Fan unhurriedly raise his right foot and stomp it down violently.

Rumble!

In an instant, a powerful force centered on him spread out in all directions.

"Ahh

All the ninjas seemed to have been blown by a fifteen-level hurricane, and they all flew out, smashing the mourning hall to pieces, and even Kenhito Gangmura's coffin was overturned by this invisible force.

The entire ground of the mourning hall was full of net-like cracks.

More than half of the ninjas who were shocked out were bleeding and died of exhaustion.

Even if they didn't die, they were shocked to the point of being viscerated.

Terrifying!

Gangcun Dahui was stunned, his face was full of horror, and his heart was even more shocked.

How old is he? How can he have such terrifying power?

If it weren't for the hook-nosed old servant who held him up from behind and used his internal force to stabilize him, I'm afraid he would have been shocked out of the mourning hall.

Don't... Am I wrong? really shouldn't offend him?