The four bloody faces were completely indistinguishable.
Zhan Yufei was in front of him, and the crowd suddenly dispersed, and more than 20 people completely surrounded him in the center.
The two sides confronted each other, those who carried the coffin, those who dug the pit, those who blew the trumpets, those who chanted sutras...these twenty or so people had different images, but without exception, they had sharp-edged short knives in their hands.
Zhan Yu smiled coldly, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
In an instant, more than twenty screams came out almost at the same time!
If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, ordinary people would not be able to imagine how loud and terrifying the screams of more than 20 people were!
Rui Zhongyi, who had already been paralyzed into a lump, experienced all this with his own eyes. He swore that he would never want to wait for someone to be buried or someone to die in his life. That scream will never be forgotten in his life.
When Zhan Yu turned his head slowly and walked towards the overturned coffin, his gaze lightly swept over Rui Zhongyi who was paralyzed by the side.
With just one look, Rui Zhongyi immediately softened by seven points. In an instant, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. What was even more embarrassing was the foul smell of excrement and urine. Floating out of his crotch, the whole person lay on the ground, crying bitterly: "Master, uncle, I'm not... I'm really not one of them..."
Without even looking at him, Zhan Yu squatted down lightly, closed the eyes of the man from the He family, and said calmly, "Whose family is the coffin? Don't tell me the Wang family..."
It was just a calm question, but Rui Zhongyi's eyes widened in an instant.
And what he greeted was Zhan Yu's colder stare...
Clang!
A short knife flashed from Rui Zhongyi's hand, and he struck out with incomparable speed, but the target was not Zhan Yu, but his own throat!
It turned out that Eagle King had made a thorough investigation. Although the coffin ordered came from Wangji Coffin Shop, Rui Zhongyi was behind the investment.
He is also one of Taipingdao's eyeliners all over the world, just like Xu Zongyuan of "Eight Immortals Building".
It's just that Xu Zongyuan can commit suicide, but he can't!
Just as he started to move, Rui Zhongyi's wrist bones were crushed, and the short knife fell to the ground. His nose and tears were already streaming down with pain, and he roared, "Zhan Yu, can I die even if I want to?"
"No." Zhan Yu replied coldly.
Rui Zhongyi's face was already distorted due to terror and pain, but he still made the last struggle and said, "What do you want? Don't expect me to betray the great virtuous teacher!"
"unnecessary."
Zhan Yu's mouth was tightly shut, but his hands started to move.
cluck, cluck...
The sound of fine bones breaking broke out, and Zhan Yu's hands kept touching Rui Zhongyi's joints, and every joint that could support his movements was crushed.
In the end, Rui Zhongyi had become a lump of mud.
He wasn't dead, not even the pain could knock him out...
Because Zhan Yu stuffed a elixir, a life-saving elixir, into his mouth while he was doing it.
But this life-saving pill kept him from fainting, so the painful process was even more impressive...
The cold wind is blowing, blowing constantly...
A dark cloud covered the moonlight, and the world immediately became chill and cold.
After rearranging the He family man into the coffin, Zhan Yu slowly closed his eyes and mourned silently.
Just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance from his nostrils.
That scent came from the coffin of the He family man...
One of the top ten strange poisons in martial arts, "Hundred Day Drunken Orchid"!
A feeling of dizziness instantly spread throughout his body, and Zhan Yu was shocked to find that the protective energy on his body disappeared like a melting candle, and a strange substance gathered in his body, making it difficult to control the energy in his dantian...
With a roar, Zhan Yu lifted the last ray of energy, the veins on his forehead popped up, his right claw struck down, the coffin suddenly shattered, and a sneer sneered from under the He family man who had just been placed...
A sword, accompanied by a sneer, pierced out from under the corpse.
Zhan Yu wanted to dodge, but his whole body was already exhausted, and his limbs no longer obeyed his command.
With a flash of sword light, it pierced through his chest and pierced through his back.
Hot blood is like a fountain, splashing out with the tip of the sword...
His blood was as bright red as anyone else's.
A cry!
A slender figure broke through the window, and a pair of iron crutches struck down like a dragon swimming in the ocean. With a bang, the entire coffin and the corpses inside were reduced to dust in the sound waves...
There was a sound of clothes ripping through the air, and there were many figures around, rushing towards the frozen Zhan Yu recklessly, everyone's face was full of grief like collapse, and their hearts felt like colic, but they could no longer shout out any sound.
when!
The other iron crutch of Can Ying plunged into the ground, but there was an instant sound of metal impact.
With a grin, a figure broke through the ground and flew towards the house not far away.
The black and white double eagles intercepted across the sky, but they were knocked into the air after only one encounter...
The figure cast far away in an instant, and a sinister and cold laughter came from afar: "You juniors, this gift is dedicated to the Eagle King for me, so I said that I am Chongsu waiting for him in Kaifeng mansion!"
puff-
After the figure of Daoist Chong Su disappeared, the body of Can Ying staggered a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth!
"younger brother-"
Amidst the mournful cry, Yinying looked shocked, and took Zhan Yu's body into his arms.
Flocks of eagles were flying around, looking at Zhan Yu in disbelief, feeling a chill from his fingertips to his toes, cold sweat slowly running down his back, like a snake crawling on his back.
No one can believe everything in front of them, why did Piro appear at the most critical point in the plan of revenge, and the person who hurt was none other than the only son of the "Eagle King"...
No one believes in all this, but they have to believe it.
Zhan Yu's lips trembled weakly, his eyes wandered, and finally he managed to say: "Qing, Qingxuan..."
Everyone was stunned, only Yin Ying's eyes flashed, and he reached out his hand to explore the inside of Zhan Yu's skirt, and while everyone was in a daze, he secretly crushed something and stuffed it into Zhan Yu's mouth.
There was a slight sneer at the corner of Zhan Yu's mouth, and he said slowly in a soft voice that no one could hear: "Hand it up, leave it to... you..."
As soon as the words fell, Zhan Yu tilted his head and died of breathlessness.
"Thirteenth brother—"
Silver Eagle let out a mournful cry, blood and tears streaming down his face.
The eagles rushed forward in disbelief, tried their best, but couldn't save Zhan Yuye's cold body...
The remnant eagle fell to the ground with both crutches, and the whole person crawled powerlessly on the ground, struggling to crawl towards Zhan Yu, the corners of his eyes were cracked due to grief, and blood flowed down his cheeks...
Everyone is crazy.
what to do
What face do people have to meet the Eagle King
How could Chongsu hide in the coffin? How did he know that Zhan Yu would come? And how do you know who the eagles are ambushing around
This is impossible.
But it just happened so ruthlessly...
Silver Eagle hugged Zhan Yu's body tightly, and crawled on it, the eyes under the silver mask gleamed with a cold light!