It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

On Ninghai Road, Xiyun City, on a spacious and clean road, a young man walked step by step, and the bright lights stretched his figure very long.

His face was blank and his steps were quiet.

Scaryly, he was carrying a mahogany coffin!!

On the road, there is no one, no one, because, Ninghai Road is the rich gathering place of Xiyun City, here, the house price is more than 150,000 square meters, second to none in China, here, there are no apartments, commercial houses, only villas, Ninghai Road is quiet, few people, it is the middle of the night at the moment, it can be imagined......

Su Chen got off the plane an hour ago, and after getting off the plane, the first thing he did was to personally knock on the door of the coffin shop and buy a coffin.

This is his gift to the old man of the Zhou family!

As he walked, Su Chen stopped abruptly, he raised his eyes slightly, and on the right-hand side of a hundred meters in front of him, a huge manor covering an area of twenty or thirty thousand square meters fell into front of him.

The whole manor, built and the manor of the ancient big family, is magnificent, and full of simple texture.

The manor was lit up and down, bright and dazzling.

Su Chen quickened his pace slightly.

A few minutes later.

Su Chen stood in front of the door of the Zhou family's manor.

A huge iron gate.

Su Chen didn't knock on the door, nor did he make a sound, but ......

Touch!!!

One kick.

With such a casual kick, the heavy, high, and huge iron gate fell directly to the ground, and the sound was resounding, like summer thunder......

After the door fell, Su Chen carried the coffin and walked in.

After a while, Su Chen arrived at the front yard of the Zhou family's manor.

It can be clearly seen that in the front yard, the fifty or so top bodyguards of the Zhou family who were standing straight and waiting for a long time raised their eyes one by one.

Some of them have big eyes, some have small eyes, but, no matter how big or small their eyes are, at this moment, their eyes are full of cruelty, killing, and bloodlust.

Meanwhile.

Back hall.

"Master, Su Chen is here!" A middle-aged man in a Tang costume walked in from outside the door respectfully, came to Zhou Yunhai's side, and whispered.

"Yes!" Zhou Yunhai snorted, and there was no change in mood.

At the same second, Zhou Shouteng, who was standing on the side waiting, suddenly spoke: "Dad, Xiao Ang died a miserable death...... That little brute must not let him die so easily!! I want him to be broken into thousands of pieces, broken bones and ashes! ”

Zhou Shouteng is Zhou Yunhai's third son, and Zhou Yunhai's preferred son, Zhou Ang is Zhou Shouteng's only son, Zhou Shouteng has endless expectations for Zhou Ang, and at the same time, he is also confident in Zhou Ang, and is very satisfied with Zhou Ang's performance over the years......

But suddenly, Zhou Ang died like that!

At this moment, Zhou Shouteng can still stand in the back hall and not fall, there is only one reason, he wants to see with his own eyes how Su Chen died? He wanted to cut off Su Chen's head with his own hands and pay tribute to his son.

As he spoke, Zhou Shouteng's eyes turned red! Blood red, blood red! A pair of hands are even more stubbornly pinched......

"Yes!" Zhou Yunhai still only hummed, there were still not too many emotional changes, Zhou Yunhai was a ruthless person, ruthless when he was young, and even more ruthless when he was old, Zhou Ang's death, although it made him feel a little pity and anger, but it would definitely not affect his calmness and thinking, at this moment, Lu Gongzi was still present, he couldn't lose his temper.

"Dad......" Zhou Shouteng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Yunhai: "Don't say anything, just wait quietly, with the son here, today, Su Chen will definitely die, and Ang'er's revenge will be avenged!" ”

Zhou Shouteng could only nod and stopped talking.

"Old Zhou, since the person has come, hehe, then don't continue to play chess, there should be a monitor, right? Bring the monitor up, and let's enjoy how this ant jumps? The young man who was playing chess with Zhou Yunhai put down his chess pieces abruptly and smiled playfully.

He is Lu Qing!! The only son of the head of the Lu family in the martial arts world, the Lu family has set the next head of the family!

He is only thirty-two years old this year, but he is already in the early stage of the Xuanqi Inner Zhuang Realm, and his talent in martial arts is unprecedented at least in the Lu family, even if he is placed in the entire martial arts cultivation world, his cultivation speed can be in the top fifty.

There is a diving list in the martial arts cultivation world, and Lu Qing ranks fifty-fourth.

In the entire martial arts cultivation world, there are hundreds of large and small families, there are nearly 100,000 martial arts cultivators combined, and there are at least 350,000 in the younger generation.

This is also Lu Qing's proud capital, he is proud of his strength.

"Shoufeng, go, bring up the big screen!" Lu Qing had already spoken, and Zhou Yunhai hurriedly said to Zhou Shoufeng.

"Yes!" Zhou Shoufeng nodded heavily, walked quickly towards the back hall, and soon brought back an LCD screen of about fifty inches.

And on this screen, the scene of the front yard and the atrium is clearly displayed!!

The screen was placed on the coffee table, Zhou Yunhai and Lu Qing were facing the screen, and the two of them had a cup of tea and looked at the screen.

And Zhou Shoufeng, Zhou Shouteng and others stood behind the two, staring at the screen with burning eyes.

Parvis.

Su Chen seemed to have a feeling, raised his head abruptly, looked at the monitor, and said lightly: "Old thing, I'll send you a coffin!" ”

Although Su Chen's voice was not loud, and he couldn't hear it through the screen, his mouth shape was extremely clear.

Zhou Yunhai's face was ugly.

He is old, and he is not many years away from death, he is the most taboo for someone to mention the word death in front of him, and Su Chen ......

Send a coffin directly.

Zhou Yunhai's angry breathing became a little heavy, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Su Chen on the screen, and the killing intent was so strong that it became substantial.

Same second.

Parvis.

Su Chen didn't put down the coffin on his shoulder, but glanced at the fifty or so black-clothed people in front of him, and asked lightly: "I don't like to talk nonsense, just ask, choose to live, or choose to die?" ”

What answered Su Chen was silence, and the increasingly strong killing intent and greed......

As long as they can kill Su Chen, then the money they can get is very, very, very much, and Su Chen is like a mountain of gold, put there.

What's more, Su Chen is only one person, how powerful can he be?

The next moment.

Su Chen moved!!

He really didn't say a word of nonsense, the whole person turned into an arc, and rushed into the crowd of fifty or so people in black.

And as Su Chen moved, the fifty or so black-clothed people were not panicked at all, and even, almost every one of them reacted instantly, raised the rubber roller in his hand, his eyes flashed rapidly, catching Su Chen's shadow, and ready to smash it out with a stick at any time.

After the blink.

"Bang ......"

The dull sound of the tremor suddenly sounded, and in the quiet front yard, it was extremely harsh.

After Su Chen gathered into the crowd, there was no extra movement, just carrying the coffin and smashing it wildly!

The coffin was a mahogany coffin, weighing more than 1,000 catties, and normally it would take a dozen ordinary people to bear it.

But in Su Chen's hands, it was like a feather, he held it with both hands, and waved it wildly.

The visuals are truly stunning!!

WhewW......

The red coffin shadow rippled in the air, bringing up a scorching blood mist every time.

The coffin board is too heavy, basically as long as it touches any person in black, the person in black will fly out directly, and his whole body will be drenched in blood, and after falling to the ground, he will not move, and he will not know whether he is alive or dead.

As for the rubber rollers in the hands of those black-clothed people, although they smashed towards Su Chen's body as much as possible, on the one hand, Su Chen's speed was too fast to catch the figure, on the other hand, Su Chen used the huge coffin as a shield to block, although those rubber rollers were wielding cheats and strong, but after a hundred and ten breaths, there was not a single stick that smashed on Su Chen's body.

On the contrary, it was Su Chen, who was like a god of killing, not only did he not have the slightest problem of physical exertion, but his speed was getting faster and faster, holding the coffin with both hands, and the power of his wielding was getting bigger and bigger.

After a while, Su Chen's whole body was already covered with blood, of course, it was not his own blood.

Suddenly.

Su Chen stopped!!

In the front yard, a world of blood......

"Bump!"

Then, the coffin was stomped on the ground by Su Chen.

It can be clearly seen that the floor of the front yard, cracked and cracked, and in an instant, it is comparable to a turtle shell.

At the same time, the remaining nearly thirty black-clothed people around were all pale and blue, with frightened eyes, although they were not enough to turn around and run away and rout, they were also trembling fiercely.

It's less than a hundred breaths!

Su Chen alone solved more than 20 people, you know, those 20 or so people are all existences that can fight one against ten!

Terror!

It's horrible!

It's like a dream.

Su Chen held the coffin with one hand, his breathing remained the same, his face remained the same, and his eyes remained the same, standing there, quietly looking at the remaining nearly thirty black-clothed people around him, his throat rolled suddenly, and he said word by word: "The battle has just begun, so you're afraid?!" ”

Su Chen is agitating.

His blood was boiling, and his killing intent was strong......

However, these black-clothed people in front of him are really too weak, so weak that he has a feeling that he is full of strength, but he can't vent to his heart's content.

He hoped that the ants would be crazy, desperate, and tough.

However, in the face of Su Chen's sarcasm and agitation, none of the remaining nearly thirty or so black-clothed people dared to refute it, let alone take the lead.

"Or is it that the coffin given to that old thing is so powerful that it scares you?" Su Chen snorted disdainfully, and let go of his hand!!

Touch......

Su Chen let go, and the upright mahogany coffin fell to the ground all of a sudden, falling heavily to the ground, smashing the ground that had already cracked, and a burst of dust flew.

The terrifying momentum frightened the nearly thirty black-clothed people who were still standing, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Now, Lao Tzu is bare-handed, and the coffin is not used first, is it okay?" Immediately, Su Chen's quiet face suddenly turned hideous, and he moved again.

This time, it was faster, and only a shadow could be seen.

Without using any martial arts, Su Chen only used his fists, a pair of fists with pure strength that could reach eight thousand catties.