Morning, 9:04 a.m.

St. Paul's Church, in front of the staircase door.

Xu Feng carried the mahogany coffin and stood leisurely.

All around, a gray sea of people is surrounded.

The crowd kills the center.

He and Huang Baiming were only ten meters apart.

The two have been facing each other for four minutes.

"Since you're here, I should go in and light a stick of incense for your son, right?"

Xu Feng carried the coffin and said with a gloomy gaze.

Huang Baiming's face was cold, and a terrifying aura flashed in his pupils.

He moved slowly, out of the way.

"Count you, you are self-aware."

Offering incense to his son represents respect for the deceased.

Even so, there is no need for Huang Baiming to stop it.

It seems that at this moment, this Xu Feng has finally confessed.

This saved him trouble.

After the incense to his son is over, it is the time for Xu Feng to kneel down and cut off his head.

Use Xu Feng's blood to pay tribute to his son's spirit in the sky.

Xu Feng was like this, carrying the mahogany coffin, step by step, stepping on the steps.

Walk towards the inside of the church gate

And at this time, inside the church.

Hundreds of guests were seated.

In front of the church stage, Zhou Ruomin held the microphone and was standing in front of the funeral table, preparing to open and host the funeral.

Bang. At this moment, the door of the church was suddenly pushed open!

Throughout the church, hundreds of guests turned their heads and looked at the door in confusion.

And when everyone's eyes saw the figure at the door, everyone's hearts trembled inexplicably.

See, at the entrance of the church.

A slender and burly figure stood like a stone sculpture.

He was dressed in a straight suit and carrying a huge mahogany coffin on his shoulders, just step by step, slowly striding forward.

All the guests present looked strange and shocked.

Everyone was frightened by this scene.

This is the funeral scene of Huang Ergongzi.

This suddenly appeared a man in a suit, carrying a huge coffin, and appeared in the church?!

What is this for?

Although, at the funeral site, there will be guests to give gifts.

However, who could deliver a coffin at the funeral of the deceased?

This is a bad omen.

This is just a mess.

Troublesome at the funeral of the second son of the Huang family??!

In the church, the eyes of countless guests were projected on this young man.

And, among them, there were many people who recognized Xu Feng.

They had experienced the funeral of the son of the Huang family.

Many people have seen this Xu Feng with their own eyes.

This young man left an indelible impression on them.

Now, right now.

This young man actually appeared again??!

The group of guests' pupils narrowed, and a frightened thought crossed their minds.

Could it be ??!

The rumor of the truth about the violent death of the second son of the Huang family is, really??

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the second son of the Huang family was killed by a young man and beheaded on the spot.

However, that was just gossip. Many still don't believe it.

But at this moment, when Xu Feng appeared at the scene of the church with a huge coffin on his shoulder.

Those guests actually believed it!

Could it be that the second son of the Huang family is really being subjected? Murder??

Hundreds of eyes are focused, under the gaze.

Xu Feng carried the coffin and walked towards the church funeral table step by step.

Everywhere they passed, the guests on both sides avoided one after another.

He just walked to the funeral home.

Stage.

Zhou Ruomin held the microphone in his hand, his pretty face was a little dull and dumbfounded, and he looked at the man in front of the stage stupidly.

This man, how could she not know him?

Isn't this the young man who shared the table with her at the tofu send-off banquet of Huang Ergongzi three days ago?

On that day, this young man left the scene safely after making a fuss about the Huang family's tofu banquet.

But now, he has made a comeback.

Come to attend, this Huang Ergongzi's funeral?!

Xu Feng carried the coffin and looked at her with a gloomy gaze.

"I said that three days later, today, you don't have to preside over this funeral." His voice is calm, giving an inexplicable sense of stability.

At this moment, Zhou Ruomin's pretty face was even more shocked and stunned.

This is what he said to himself three days ago at the Huang family's tofu banquet?

That day, Zhou Ruomin thought that this young man was just saying something casually.

But I didn't expect it. Today, it has become true.

He's really here.

And, keeping promises? Let yourself, not have to preside over this funeral?

At this time, Zhou Ruomin was completely blind.

She just stood in front of the stage, the microphone in her hand was a little unstable, and she stared blankly at the man in front of her.

Xu Feng stepped forward and walked onto the funeral home.

Then, the giant coffin was slowly lowered.

The thick coffin, the moment it landed, it seemed that the whole ground trembled slightly.

The hearts of all the guests present also trembled.

He handed the neat and tidy suit in his right hand to Zhou Ruomin.

"Help me get it for a while."

Zhou Ruomin was a little suspicious, but he still cautiously stretched out his hand and took his blazer.

At this time, groups of security guards in gray uniforms were pouring in throughout the church.

In a short instant, all the roads of the entire church have been blocked.

Surrounded on all sides.

The situation was settled, and after he had finished offering incense, he would never be able to step out of this church again.

On the funeral home.

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped on the shiny black leather shoes, and slowly walked in front of the golden ice coffin.

In the air, there was a stench of corpses, which was disgusting.

But he seemed to be nothing, and his face did not change.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pulled a stick of incense from the altar.

Then, ignite.

But, the key is that he only lit a stick of incense?

Who is there anyone who only puts one incense on the deceased??

The deceased worship as a sign of respect, and they will light three incense sticks to worship as a way of worship.

The first root, reverence for the sky.

The second root is respectful of the ground.

The third root is to honor the dead.

This is the number of three incense sticks.

However, he only lit a stick of incense?? What kind of etiquette is this??

Who does this incense respect??

This is simply a great disrespect to the deceased.

Xu Feng held the lonely stick of incense and slowly walked to the ice coffin of the golden carved dragon.

"You are presumptuous! How can you give incense to the deceased with only one stick?! On the side, suddenly a Huang family steward turned angry and suddenly stepped forward and scolded angrily!

This is simply presumptuous!

Today, the second son's funeral is so grand. How can this person be rude?!

However, at the moment when the Huang family steward rushed forward, his palm was on Xu Feng's shoulder.

Xu Feng suddenly stretched out an index finger and tapped it lightly.

"Poof!"

His index finger instantly pierced the steward's trachea throat.

The steward's body shuddered violently, and his pupils dilated.

On his trachea, a finger-sized hole of blood instantly appeared.

Blood gushes out like a spring!

"Uh" he shuddered and tried to cover his neck with his hands, but to no avail, blood stained his hands red, spurting uncontrollably.

"Phew." His body fell to the ground, blood staining the ground.

Kill one person in the snap of a finger.

It's, simply.

The entire church scene, all the guests, suddenly changed color.

People only felt that the air in the whole scene seemed to be tense, and it was oppressive and breathless.

Zhou Ruomin's pretty face was panicked and sluggish, and her delicate body slowly took two steps back.

This is the first time she has seen a murder with her own eyes.

This scene is too shocking.

It turns out that killing people can be so simple?

No knives, no guns.

Just, just a finger to reach out and kill someone?

Why? Why is this man so indifferent and so elegant in his every move of killing?

Like, like finishing a work of art?

There was silence.

Xu Feng slowly took out a square towel and wiped off the blood stains between his fingers.

Wipe his fingers clean, and he continued to apply the incense.

"I promised you before, at your funeral, I would light a stick of incense for you. Now, here I am. ”

Xu Feng's voice was faint, he held incense in one hand, and walked to the ice coffin step by step.

He stared faintly at Huang Fei's rotting and stinking corpse in the ice coffin.

The corpse is still wearing a golden phoenix dragon robe, embroidered with gold silk thread, just like a real dragon robe.

See, the corpse is dressed.

Xu Feng's gaze was slightly condensed.

"Again, the dragon robe embroidered with gold thread." His eyes muttered, but the voice at the corner of his mouth became slightly cold.

On the battlefield of a hundred battles, the generals and soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country, the totem of glory in exchange for blood.

How can it be worn wantonly by a mere underworld?

His right hand was slowly raised.

Towards the golden dragon coffin in front of him, stretch out.

"Presumptuous! How dare you?! Stop me!! Suddenly, a loud shout echoed through the church!

The old butler Huang Yun, his face was furious, his body swooped down quickly, turned into a shadow of nothingness, and rushed towards Xu Feng!

He tried to stop Xu Feng's movements!

This is the funeral of the second son.

At the last funeral of the sons of the Huang family, the coffin was shattered, which made the Huang family lose face.

And today, if it was at the funeral of the second son, the coffin was shattered again

Then I'm afraid that the entire Huang family will be swept away from their dignity!

From then on, it will become the laughing stock of the entire Shanghai, Haijiang, and Jiangnan provinces!

At this moment, it must be stopped!

Huang Yun's old body erupted at this moment with a rapid and majestic killing force, rushing towards Xu Feng, and in his hand, a long knife slashed directly at Xu Feng's head!

And behind Huang Yun, a large group of people in gray uniforms also rushed up like a torrent!

All the members of the Huang family, rushing up, tried to stop Xu Feng!

The golden ice coffin of these two sons can't be broken!

In front of the golden ice coffin, Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to the thousands of surging crowds behind him.

Slowly raised his hand and pressed it on top of the golden ice coffin.

"How can you be worthy of just ants?"

Xu Feng's voice was cold, and the strength of his palm burst out violently.

"Click!" The golden coffin of the Nine Dragons cracked and spread in an instant!

"Boom!" A popping sound!

The entire Nine Dragons Golden Coffin instantly exploded and shattered into gold fragments in the sky.

A stench of corpses rose to the sky.

Huang Fei's decomposing corpse was planted directly on the ground.

Death without burial.

Throughout the church, all the guests were shocked!

This.

The ice coffin of the second son of the Huang family was shattered again?!

A month ago, the scene of the funeral of the son of the Huang family was repeated again!

The ice coffin shattered, and the body fell to the ground.

This is simply a funeral disrespect.

"Ugh! Dare to insult my second son!! Huang Yun's eyes were furious, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards it, and the terrifying long knife cut off along Xu Feng's head!

Between lightning and thunder.

Xu Feng slowly turned around, and his right hand turned into a dragon claw.

Like the claws of a true dragon, tearing through the air.

At that moment, he was like a real dragon descending to earth, and under his pupils, he looked down on the people!

"Poof." The dragon claw of his right hand pierced Huang Yun's left chest fiercely.

Along his back, through and out.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Behind him, the tide of people who were black and oppressive also stopped.

Everyone's eyes were wide and dumbfounded, in disbelief.

Huang Yun was stunned and hung on the spot.

He slowly lowered his head and looked in disbelief at the hand that had protruded from his chest.

His pupils were shocked, shocked, and horrified.

He trembled lightly again, raised his head, and stared at Xu Feng in front of him in disbelief.

Bang dang. The long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

His body trembled.

Not because of the severe pain, but because of the eyes of the young man in front of him at this moment.

That kind of look, contempt for the common people.

That kind of look is comparable to the world.

It seems that in this world, all the heroes and princes are ants in front of him.

He Huang Baiming has been rampant on the battlefield for decades, how has he ever seen such a terrifying look.

This look is comparable to the stars of the universe.

At a glance, the people tremble.

"Poof." Huang Yun couldn't bear such a terrifying look from this young man, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body seemed to grow old in an instant.

His face turned pale.

And Xu Feng's right hand was also slowly withdrawn from his left chest.

However, every inch is drawn.

Huang Yun's body trembled in severe pain.

Finally, Xu Feng's right hand was completely withdrawn.

On the palm of his right hand, he grabbed Huang Yun's bloody heart!

Huang Yun's heart was grabbed by Xu Feng like this.

The heart was beating in the palm of my hand, and it was very chaotic and chaotic.

Huang Yun's face turned pale, and there were several blood vessels between his heart and the bloody hole in his chest.

The blood in his mouth was constantly overflowing, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Xu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, with a faint murderous intent.

"I'll take your life."

Suddenly, his right hand squeezed violently.

"Poof!" In the center of the palm, Huang Yun's heart was pinched and exploded in an instant!

"Uh" Huang Yun didn't have time to resist at all, let alone wail.

His pupils widened in disbelief.

Then the body fell straight to the ground.

Blood stained the ground red.

Swish!

In the whole church scene, the faces of all the guests present were pale!

Shocked and shocked, I can't believe it!

Everyone's hearts trembled violently.

The Huang family and the Huang family are under one person, and the steward above the thousands, Huang Yun's predecessors, were killed like this??

This.

It's just, it's heavenly.

Once upon a time, Huang Yun held a long knife and swept across the Luhai Sea. Become the right-hand man of the Huang family.

Back then, the name of Huangyun was a powerful shock to Luhai.

But, at this moment.

This hero, who was pinched out of his heart like this, died?