Chapter 377: All Sit, the Funeral Continues

"What are you doing standing?"

"Didn't you hear me? The funeral continues. Xu Feng's eyes were cold, and he slowly looked around.

Everyone's hearts trembled violently.

Still, there was a dead silence.

No one dared to speak.

"Sit all down."

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he spit out four words indifferently.

After a few seconds, brush a slice of brush.

All the guests, frightened, took their seats.

No one dares to resist.

"The funeral continues."

Xu Feng slowly lit a cigarette, and then turned around and came to the front of the mourning hall.

At this time, the host Zhou Ruomin stood on the stage, the whole person was sluggish, and his pretty face was pale.

Her high heels trembled slightly, and she took a few steps back in a panic.

Xu Feng looked elegant, and walked slowly in front of her.

"I'm sorry for you, get my clothes for me." He said a faint thank you, seemingly polite.

Xu Feng reached out and retrieved the brand-new blazer he brought from Zhou Ruomin's hand.

Then, in front of countless people in the church, he slowly untied his blood-stained suit shirt and began to change clothes.

Zhou Ruomin only felt that this young man made her feel that her soul was afraid.

Xu Feng put on a clean and tidy suit again.

This clean suit, from the moment he brought it in, he had already said that it was just for the sake of changing.

From the moment he came to the church.

You're ready to go.

Bringing a new suit, he was just worried that killing too much blood would stain his clothes, which would affect his image.

He is a very clean person.

I don't like blood stains on my clothes.

So, he brought his own suit.

After the killing, put on new clothes.

That's all.

At this moment, the only remaining members of the Huang family present suddenly realized that their hearts were trembling.

It turns out that this is the purpose of his own clothes?

It turns out that everything today has already been expected by him?!

Looking at the elegant young man who changed into a clean and new suit.

Everyone present, the guests present, and countless members of the Huang family were trembling.

Xu Feng handed the blood-covered blazer he had changed into to a member of the Huang family.

"Take it, give it to the head of your family, and make a funeral gift. It's a little funeral gift. ”

The member of the Huang family trembled and held the bloodstained suit, his whole body trembled, and a hot current gushed out between his legs.

I was scared to pee.

Xu Feng turned around quietly and came to Zhou Ruomin.

He stretched out his hand and took the microphone in Zhou Ruomin's hand.

"I said, you don't have to preside over today's funeral."

Then, he slipped the microphone into the hand of a lady who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously.

This woman is also one of the platform holders of the vassals of the Huang family.

Ten minutes ago, she was also glad to be able to attend the Huang family's funeral.

Because this represents her identity circle, she is completely integrated into the four major families. Since then, it has been able to soar.

However, I didn't expect it to be ten minutes later. Unexpectedly, it ended up like this.

The head of the Huang family is dead??

The whole funeral completely turned into a joint burial of the Huang family's father and son??!

"You're here to preside over the funeral."

Xu Feng handed the microphone to the noble lady and said lightly.

The tone is calm and indifferent.

But, with no doubt.

The lady was completely stupefied.

Holding the microphone, trembling, his face turned pale.

"What are you doing? Come to power. ”

Xu Feng reminded again.

The lady was so frightened that she almost collapsed.

She trembled and cautiously walked onto the funeral home.

The hands holding the microphone are trembling.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, and her whole body is about to collapse.

Xu Feng's eyes were indifferent, he turned his head, and slowly glanced at Zhou Ruomin.

"Don't you want to leave? Planning to stay here? ”

Zhou Ruomin was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses from his sluggishness.

At this moment, her mind was a little shocked, a little stunned, and a little incredulous.

She really couldn't believe that three days ago, the Huang family tofu banquet was held.

The man casually said: You don't have to officiate at the funeral.

It's going to come true.

He really, does what he says.

Moreover, even the head of the Huang family was slaughtered by him with his own hands.

This scene shocked her and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Until, Xu Feng's elegant voice had already walked out of the church door

She finally reacted.

Zhou Ruomin hurriedly stepped on his high heels and followed out quickly.

At this time, Xu Feng was like her protective umbrella.

She didn't want to stay in this church for a moment

She was leaving, and she didn't look back.

The entrance to St. Paul's Church.

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy, so he put his hands in his trouser pockets, stepped on leather shoes, and slowly walked down the stone steps.

In front of the steps, the remaining hundreds of members of the Huang family trembled in horror and retreated one after another.

This is simply the incarnation of a demon.

At this moment, Xu Feng's figure has left an indelible terrifying impression in everyone's hearts.

An Ran's delicate body stood in front of the steps, waiting with tears in her beautiful eyes.

When, when she saw Xu Feng's figure, her emotions finally got out of control again.

rushed forward, and then threw himself into the man's arms without hesitation.

A trace of astonishment flashed on Xu Feng's elegant and cold face.

After a few seconds, he gently pushed the little girl in his arms away.

"Let's go, go home and have lunch." With a calm voice, he turned and walked towards the pickup truck outside the boulevard.

An Ran took small steps, followed closely behind him, and clutched the corner of his suit with her jade hand, for fear that this man would leave her alone.

And, at the entrance of the church.

Zhou Ruomin's beautiful eyes looked at that scene with complicated eyes, looking at the back of the man getting into the car.

She wanted to speak, but she stopped.

Eventually, I watched the man get into the car, drive the SUV, and slowly leave.

Zhou Ruomin's pretty face was complicated, she wanted to thank her, but she had missed the opportunity.

She cautiously bypassed the corpses and walked out of the boulevard.

The whole church, this father-son burial, I don't know how to continue.

Bang!

A muffled thunder broke the silence and oppressive sky.

The drizzle poured down.

In an instant, it turned into a downpour.

Lightning.

After the killing, the torrential rain came.

A thunderstorm that had been brewing for a long time finally poured.

St. Paul's Church, a few hundred meters away from the corner of the street.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped quietly in the rain.

Guo Shaoming, dressed in a light blue suit, was sitting in the car with his eyes closed, puffing on a cigar lightly.

At this time, a full half an hour had passed since Xu Feng entered the church.

If so, the inference is good. At this moment, the results are already in.

How will Xu Feng's corpse be executed?

The corners of Guo Shaoming's mouth raised a meaningful arc, and he fought against the Huang family with the strength of one person.

Surely death.

And, that Xu Feng, today's move.

For Guo Shaoming, it is a one-in-a-million opportunity.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the four major families in Shanghai and Haihai have been silent for a hundred years and their power is terrifying.

However, I have never had the opportunity to see it with my own eyes.

And today, taking this opportunity, he was finally able to see the true strength of the Huang family for a hundred years.

Find out the hole cards before you can start.

"The young master is out! He's out! ”

At this moment, suddenly the driver in the carriage looked anxious and inexplicable, and shouted solemnly!

Guo Shaoming, who was sitting in the back massage chair, his eyes were still closed, and he asked slowly, "What's coming out?" ”

"Xu Feng, come out alive from St. Paul's Church!"

Swish! Guo Shaoming, who was sitting in the back massage chair, opened his eyes suddenly!

"What did you say?" His gaze changed from calm to shock.

Guo Gongzi, a strong group, has always been light-hearted.

All kinds of patterns are under control, and there are almost no dynamics in the entire Luhai shopping mall that he did not expect.

But at this time today, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Xu Feng, come out alive from St. Paul's Church!"

"Huang Baiming was killed, thousands of members of the Huang family were slaughtered, and more than half of them were slaughtered!"

The driver's face was extremely solemn, his voice trembled slightly, and he repeated the report again!

Rumble! Guo Shaoming's body trembled suddenly. The cigar in his hand fell to the ground in disbelief.

Xu Feng came out of St. Paul's Church alive?

Huang Baiming is dead??

A sea of thousands, most of them were slaughtered?

This.

How can it be?

The Huang family, a century-old giant family.

Pouring out of the nest.

And he, Xu Feng, how can he be alone? ?

How is it possible, confrontation, the terrifying killing array of the endless sea of people?!

He doesn't believe it.

It's not that he underestimated Xu Feng.

Rather, it's a fantasy.

The power of one against a thousand? Can you calmly kill Huang Baiming and leave safely??

It's a fool's dream.

Guo Shaoming has followed his father since he was a child, and has experienced countless rules of experience in the rivers and lakes to tell him that this is impossible!

"Video, I want to watch the video!" Guo Shaoming's voice was extremely solemn, and he shouted!

Soon, the driver called up the high-altitude video footage shot by the drone at the scene!

Guo Shaoming was sitting in the car, and when he saw the shocking scene in the video footage, he was shocked.

The power of one person kills hundreds of thousands of people?!

This is a living young man.

The power of one person can reach tens of millions of people.

Guo Shaoming slowly closed his laptop.

His eyes were gloomy, and in his pupils, an unprecedented depth was quietly emerging.

He is hidden.

Always keep a low profile.

The world hardly knows his way of doing things.

Because, years of experience in the rivers and lakes told him that only by being low-key and introverted can he eat the whole picture.

However, at this moment, the flickering breath in his eyes was a terrifying aura that had never appeared before.

That's him, since he was young, since he followed his father, he has been hidden in the depths of his heart.

"Drive, go into church."

Guo Shaoming slowly took out his clothes and sunglasses from the pocket of his suit and put them on his face.

Sunglasses, obscuring his pupils.

All kinds of deep breath are blocked under the lenses.

Guo Shaoming, the young and handsome hero hidden by the Guo family, is finally about to appear.