Xu Feng was wearing a black suit with a calm face.

He looked indifferently at the funeral home.

Then, step forward and walk up the steps.

He just came with a wreath.

In fact, many of the guests who came today basically didn't know Xu Feng.

I didn't know that he was the murderer who killed Huang Yang.

However, the shocked faces of the guests on the steps were different.

They have experienced it firsthand, and they are all too familiar with that face.

"Why is he here?"

The guests were trembling and sweating.

They are all upper-class people in Huhai City, but even with such a class, they are still shocked by that figure.

Today, on such an occasion, he still dares to come to mourn?

In his hand, he is still carrying a wreath!

This is simply arrogant to the extreme!

Huang Baiming's eyes were keen, and he also noticed the strangeness of the scene.

Then, his gaze instantly locked on a figure.

Under the 100-meter steps, the young man who came slowly!

At the same time, Xu Feng's eyes swept away, and then like a lion, the essence burst out.

His eyes are shining, confronting Huang Baiming!

The two looked at each other, and the murderous intent collapsed.

"Who is he? I don't think I've seen it before! ”

"I don't know, maybe I'm here to make trouble?"

Everyone was shocked!

Trouble?

Some guests laughed and said: Who doesn't know life and death, and dares to come here to make trouble?

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of more people present turned to Xu Feng.

Then, in all directions, the black pressure of the sea of people surged.

Countless security personnel were dispatched in an instant.

to surround him.

Xu Feng ignored this move and stepped out, exuding courage all over his body!

And in all directions, there was already a sea of black and oppressive security guards, almost surrounding him.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

In the whole square, the drizzle is still misty, but it can be killed, but it is faintly revealed.

Everyone felt a kind of oppression like a black cloud crushing the city.

A hint of gunpowder smoke floated in the drizzly air.

Countless guests present trembled slightly.

They didn't know what was going on, why did the Huang family suddenly appear so many security forces?

This is to, for?

Forcibly intercepted, that young man??

Is it necessary?

"Who is that young man? What identity? The Huang family is making a big move? ”

"I don't know, what's going on? I look like I'm going to fight. ”

"Today, it's Huang Gongzi's funeral! If there is trouble, how will the deceased rest in peace? ”

The unwitting guests whispered softly, their eyes scanning the scene in astonishment, complexity and nervousness.

The Huang family is a century-old family.

Inherited for a hundred years, it is one of the four major families in Shanghai.

Back then, that Xiaoxiong Huang was born to tremble half of the sky.

On such an extremely solemn occasion, if someone makes trouble, the face of the Huang family may be completely lost.

The dead are the greatest, and in front of the funeral, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, they have to stop the war and make peace temporarily.

Security forces in all directions are still surging wildly.

People, more and more!

The security force of the Huang family is by no means vain.

Groups of security teams surrounded and outflanked from all sides.

With Xu Feng as the center, there are figures in all directions.

The black and oppressive security lineup is shocking.

All the security personnel took out iron rods and killed Sensen!

"Why, you are not welcome to come to mourn?"

Xu Feng stood in front of the steps of the funeral home, raised his head, and looked at Huang Baiming in front of him.

The two looked at each other like swords.

He placed the wreath beside the steps, and his cold face showed a hint of a smile.

Not far from the steps, the eyes of the guests who knew his identity were petrified.

They looked at that face, and their emotions were extremely complicated.

What a bold man this young man is!

Not only killed Huang Yang with his own hands!

He dared to come to his funeral today.

No assailant ever came to the funeral of the deceased.

Do you really think that the Huang family is vulnerable? ?

Huang Baiming's expression was cold, and he forcibly pressed the killing machine in his heart.

"Today's Yang'er funeral, don't make extraneous branches. Let this kid get out of the funeral. ”

Today, it's the funeral of the dead. He does not want to do much, and all hatred can only endure.

Moreover, with so many people present, if they do it, it will inevitably affect the overall situation.

Now that you have seen a real person, that is enough.

Huhai, small is not small, big is not big.

To find someone, for Huang Baiming, it is not too simple.

As soon as the funeral is over, Huang Baiming will take action and personally kill this person surnamed Xu.

"Yes." The old servant nodded, then moved his old body and slowly walked towards Xu Feng.

The atmosphere was solemn.

The security of the black pressure instantly made way for a way.

The old servant moved his steps and came to Xu Feng like this.

"Please leave." The old servant said angrily.

At the same time, he held out his hand and made a gesture to leave.

Xu Feng's eyes were calm, he didn't pay attention to the old servant in front of him, but his gaze fell on the funeral parlor hall a hundred meters away.

White linen cloth hung throughout the hall.

Dozens of mourning bands played mourning music.

The Taoist priest practiced, and the scene was extremely pompous.

Carved dragon and phoenix, brilliant incomparable.

Present, countless Luhai wealthy nobles came to mourn him.

Such a grand funeral is comparable to that of princes and nobles.

True to its name, the scenery is a big funeral.

But at the funeral home scene at this time, the atmosphere was indeed a little depressing and terrifying.

Xu Feng smiled slightly.

His laughter is shivering and creepy.

"Please leave immediately." The old servant's voice repeated again, this time, with more solemnity.

There was a sharp killing intent hidden in the eyes of this old servant.

This old servant is a sharp sword, a sword that is old but has never rusted.

Only then did Xu Feng withdraw his gaze from a distance, and his gaze was projected on the old servant in front of him.

"Retired?"

Xu Feng's voice was deep and calm, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, "Decades of military career have caused serious damage to your spine and waist. This is a stubborn disease that must be treated early. ”

Swish! As soon as these words came out, the old servant's rickety body trembled violently, with disbelief.

He spent more than 30 years in the military for a living, and finally retired from illness.

But how did the young man in front of him know!

"It's just that I didn't expect that a dignified man would become a lackey of a mere family involved in the underworld." Xu Feng said slowly, with mockery in his voice.

Rumble.

Hearing this, everyone in the scene was shocked.

This young man, so arrogant? How dare you speak to Yun Bo like this!

In the entire Shanghai Sea, Huang Baiming, the head of the Huang family, is the biggest.

Yun Bo, the old servant of the Huang family, is two.

Yun Bo is also surnamed Huang, full name: Huang Yun. It is the bloodline on the edge of the Yellow Gate. Now I am fortunate to enter the inner door of the Huang family and become the old housekeeper, and I am already under one person and above ten thousand.

At this time, Huang Yun's body trembled.

The old man's fists were clenched, and there seemed to be an endless inexplicable aura emerging.

Xu Feng's gaze was leisurely, and he slowly stretched his right hand into the suit pocket.

Then, he pulled out a packet of things that were tightly wrapped in a white cloth.

"Today's funeral of Huang Gongzi, in addition to wreaths, I can't think of what to give, this lunch gift." Xu Feng said lightly and handed the white cloth to Huang Yun.

Huang Yun's eyes were deep, and his eyes were staring at Xu Feng for a long time, and then he slowly turned around, took the bag of items, and handed them to the family master on the dozens of steps.

The head of the family, Huang Baiming, looked calm, took the white cloth handed over, and then slowly opened it.

The surrounding guests cast curious glances.

Everyone is curious to know, what is this?

But when Huang Baiming unwrapped the bag of white cloth, there was a sound of gasp.

I saw that there were several bloody severed fingers in the center of the white cloth package!

This is the finger of a man.

In the center of the white cloth, it was dyed a blood-red.

"This is the day before yesterday, on the cross street, the severed fingers of those members of your Huang family. Their bodies were not intact, so I cut off a few fingers and returned them to the Huang family. This can be regarded as a complete return to Zhao, right? Xu Feng stood in the middle of the steps and said calmly.

At the same time, he took out a red tower mountain without panic and slowly lit it.

The day before yesterday, Cross Street. The Huang family sent people to attack and kill.

All ten killers died.

Today, Xu Feng personally came to the door and presented the severed fingers of the ten Yellow Gate killers to Zhao.

Huang Baiming's hands were trembling slightly, and under his sunglasses, his pupils were staring at Xu Feng dozens of meters away.

Throughout the scene, the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.

All the guests present were stunned.

I was scared to disbelief by the scene in front of me.

This kid, don't you want to die, right?

Today's funeral of the son of the Huang family is such a solemn and solemn scene.

How many amputated fingers did he send?

And listening to the meaning of his words, these truncated fingers are still members of the Huang family??

Provocation? Humiliate? Or is it an open war?

At this moment, the hearts of all the guests were lifted.

They wanted to know where this young man came from!

This is the funeral of the son of the Huang family.

Such an occasion, so provocative?

Isn't this looking for death?

The rain is getting heavier.

The wind is howling.

This storm is becoming more and more uncontrollable.