The movement at the door, as well as the sound of Bai Fan, made everyone's eyes look at the gate.

The wreaths sent by the others in Xiandu were basically all destroyed by Bai Fan's men.

Inside the mourning hall.

Eight professional coffin bearers have already lifted Cao Yuqing's coffin.

The time for the funeral has come.

The Cao family attaches great importance to this, so naturally they can't delay time.

Even if Bai Fan said that just now, the footsteps of those coffin bearers still did not stop.

Seeing this, Bai Fan spoke.

"I've already said it, I haven't sent Cao Yuqing off yet, you can't go out of the funeral yet, you guys, put Cao Yuqing's coffin down for me, I haven't gone over yet, give Cao Yuqing incense!"

The coffin bearer is actually a god who adjusts the door, they just carry the coffin, and they don't care about anything else, and someone is blocking the way, so they have to look at the side of the lord's house.

Cao Yuqing died, and the rest of the Cao family, most of them were ordinary people in the immortal capital, and the rest, only Lan Zhan and Sun Fang were masters, so the coffin bearer and the people of the Cao family all looked at Lan Zhan and Sun Fang, waiting for them to decide.

Lan Zhan said.

"Leave them alone, the time of the vice president's funeral must not be delayed!"

"You carry the coffin forward, and I will open the way!"

Although Lan Zhan is not Bai Cheng's opponent, as we all know, Bai Cheng's son Bai Fan's strength is very average, and it is not difficult for a master like Lan Zhan to deal with Bai Cheng's son Bai Fan.

Even if it is not easy to deal with him, today, for the funeral of the master, he Lanzhan has to fight a bloody way!

Lan Zhan handed over Cao Yuqing's portrait to the Cao family, Cao Yuqing's nephew.

Sun Fang asked Lan Zhan in a low voice.

"Mr. Lan, how do I feel, the momentum on that Bai Fan's body doesn't seem to be the same?"

How could Lan Zhan not feel it.

If it was really just the previous Bai Fan, with Lan Zhan's strength, Bai Fan didn't dare to come over and block the way. At this moment, Bai Fan didn't even think that Tianzi members and vice presidents had brought them, so he came over, and there must be a secret on him.

Lan Zhan explained in a low voice.

"Xiao Sun, I'm going to challenge the white sail now, the scene may become chaotic, so you can take advantage of the chaos and find a good sniper spot nearby."

"Your sniper rifle, even if Bai Cheng is shot, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, and it's not difficult to kill Bai Fan!"

Sun Fang didn't speak, just nodded in a low voice.

Behind him was this black box.

Inside the black box, of course, was a half-assembled sniper rifle.

Since many failed snipers in Guancheng before, Sun Fang's mentality and mood as a sniper have changed.

Now, he no longer carries only one bullet with him. He felt that he was not qualified now, and he was too arrogant before. But he knew that one day, he would be so arrogant again, carrying only one bullet on any mission!

Lan Zhan walked towards Bai Fan's side.

Bai Fan asked his men to rush towards Lan Zhan.

More than a dozen people directly surrounded him.

Bai Fan behind said with a smile.

"What does Mr. Lan mean by this, I came here with Bai Fan, and I really saw Mr. Cao off. You look like you're going to fight, do you have to go against my Bai family and make Cao Yuqing's funeral restless?"

Lan Zhan's eyebrows were cold, who didn't know that Bai Fan came here today to find trouble.

With him, the funeral would not have gone on.

"See off my master?"

"You don't deserve it!"

After Lan Zhan said this, he didn't care about the people around him, but rushed towards Lan Zhan.

The few people next to him, a few surrounded Lin Feng, and a few rushed towards Cao Yuqing's coffin.

They said to the coffin maker who carried the coffin.

"Put the coffin down, without the order of our Bai Gongzi, he Cao Yuqing can't get out of the coffin!"

Those coffins

The carpenter naturally knew that the coffin of the funeral could not be put down once it was lifted, so they firmly carried the wooden pole on their shoulders and remained motionless.

When Bai Fan's subordinates saw this, they gritted their teeth fiercely.

"Do it!"

As soon as one of them gave the order, Bai Fan's men rushed to the coffin, and then moved on the coffin bearers.

Moment.

Several of Bai Fan's subordinates were all overturned.

The coffin bearers were as steady as Mount Tai under their feet, and the coffin didn't even shake in any way.

This way.

A few people surrounding Lan Zhan made a move.

Lan Zhan swept away like a phantom, and several people didn't react at all, so they were also put down by Lan Zhan. Those who fell to the ground were unable to get up at all, either with broken legs, or stomachs, or from heavy blows to their necks.

He rushed towards Bai Fan again, but Bai Fan sneered.

When Lan Zhan rushed over, he turned over and moved under his feet, shattering a piece of bluestone floor tiles under his feet.

His punch broke through Lan Zhan's arms to block the defense, and smashed into Lan Zhan's chest.

Lan Zhan was smashed by this punch and flew out.

Falling heavily on the ground, Lan Zhan propped himself on the ground with one hand and got up.

The white sail had already swept away from the side, and the vitality under his feet jumped up in the air, and kicked at Cao Yuqing's coffin. His fierce kick slammed into the heavy coffin board, and several coffin makers took a few steps back, but they still held their feet.

If they hadn't taken these few steps, with Bai Fan's kick just now, they would have already crushed the top plate of Cao Yuqing's coffin.

"It is worthy of being a professional coffin bearer, and my white sail can also block it!"

Then.

Not far away, a muffled gunshot rang out.

A patterned bullet struck a sound that pierced the sky and stabbed at Bai Fan's temple.

Bai Fan didn't notice the shot at all, and when the bullet was very close, he noticed that he quickly dodged, but he had no chance to dodge.

His head was taken, and one flicked.

The whole person staggered a few steps.

The next second.

Bai Fan raised his hand and touched the forehead that was hit by the bullet just now, there was a little bit of blood, but it was only a little bruise on the scalp.

He sneered, looked at the direction of the bullet, and said.

"I know Cao Yuqing has a sharpshooter under him, but your bullets are useless to me. Even if you hide in the shadows and sneak attack, with my King Kong incorruptible body, the bullet will only scratch the skin at most, and I won't even feel pain!"

Sun Fang was also surprised.

Because, his bullet really succeeded just now, and when Bai Fan reacted, he had no time to dodge.

But the bullet didn't cause any substantial damage to Bai Fan, that angle, and it was Sun Fang's special thread bullet, even if it hit the alloy steel helmet, it had to make a hole!

Sun Fang finally understood what was wrong with what he felt from Bai Fan.

"Qianxi, take Sun Fang down."

"Although his bullet can't hurt me, I don't like it either, this feeling of being tickled!"

Zeng Qianxi is the sixth-ranked master among the heaven-level members of the Immortal Capital, and he is the weakest among the heaven-level members, but for other masters, the strength of this kind of master is a nightmare.

A dark shadow flashed in midair.

Sun Fang didn't react, and fell from the roof over there.