The rain outside the mourning hall has become heavier

Huang Ji's bodyguards and the knife hands on the motorcycle were silent in the rain, surrounding our convoy.

There are many people in our country, but more of them are the ones sent by Prince Tan to the scene.

The rest are all people from Kanto.

I slowly walked towards the door of the mourning hall, turned my head and bowed again to Brother Zhu's coffin in the mourning hall.

"Old Hei, mute!"

"Here!"

"Brother Zhu is our brother. Today I will send Brother Zhu back to Habei. If someone dares to block the road, you should know what to do!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the mute pulled out the sickle from the back.

Lao Hei walked to the back of the coffin and pulled out a mountain-opening axe in a corner.

There was some dirt on the axe.

Lao Hei took off his suit and wiped it back and forth on the mountain-opening axe with his suit. M.

I saw him walking out of the mourning hall side by side with the mute with an axe.

As soon as he left the mourning hall, Prince Tan's men immediately brought an umbrella for the two of them.

Lao Hei raised his hand and pushed the umbrella away. Allowing the heavy rain to wet his whole body.

He held the axe in one hand, and the sharp axe pointed at the motorcycle convoy on the road, shouting:

"Let me know. Whoever dares to block the road, I, Lao Hei, will break him up!"

The one that unexpectedly surprised me was Mr. Zheng.

As soon as he turned his hand, his subordinate hand handed over two kitchen knives.

Mr. Zheng took off his suit, threw it into the brazier in front of the coffin, and said with a smile:

"Old arms and legs, it's time to move on today!"

As he said that, he walked to Lao Hei.

"Lao Hei, I used to be your boss, but now we are brothers. Today, my brother will accompany you!"

Huangzi said to the brother he brought:

"We Wu Qixing, don't let people laugh at me. Let's go and help me with my black brother!"

Bai Jingxue glanced at Zou Xiaoxian and said to the person she brought:

"Our people are responsible for cutting off the rear. Whoever dares to get close to the coffin will kill me!"

At this time, Zou Xiaoxian and Uncle Huang didn't speak, and they looked at the scene quietly.

And I shouted in the direction of the coffin:

"Come on the coffin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four strong men slowly lifted the coffin.

Huang Run held Brother Zhu's portrait and walked forward slowly.

It was windy and rainy. At this time, we no longer used an umbrella. The long line slowly walked towards the direction of the motorcycle under the wind and rain.

As soon as we moved, the motorcycle roared again.

The knife hands behind the seat got off the car one after another and stood in a row, blocking the way.

Ha Ye didn't know when he ran to the middle of the motorcycle team.

The team slowly moved forward. Soon, we met the swordsmen.

I walked to the front, looked at Ha Ye in the crowd, and Saner Qiang in the front, and said directly:

"Tell you Kuitou, he asked me for a date, and I'll take it! But tell him again, this date is a bet on fate, let him wait for me."

San'erqiang looked at me coldly and shook his head.

"Kuitou said, he doesn't want to bet with you now. Either, get back to Kanto. Or, go into the coffin with your brother today!"

As soon as Sanerqiang finished speaking, I glared at me.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed a machete of a thug beside me.

He slashed towards San'erqiang.

I know very well that Zou Xiaoxian is sure to take action in this game today.

First, we have few people. Second, once we start, Brother Zhu’s funeral will become a martial arts venue. This is something I don’t want to see.

But she still doesn't understand me. Not only do I have to do it, I also have to do it first.

San'erqiang was wearing a helmet, and my machete directly cut towards his neck.

San'erqiang never expected that I would suddenly take action.

Years of experience in street fighting have made him instinctively retreat.

But the moment he retreated, Lao Hei's mountain-opening axe had arrived.

With a "bang", the mountain-opening axe slashed on the helmet.

The helmet suddenly ripped and San'er Qiang fell to the ground.

The knife hand beside him was about to run to Lao Hei when he saw Lao Hei swing the mountain-opening axe horizontally.

The terrifying silver light drew a semicircle in the rain.

Accompanied by the thunder, several knife hands fell to the ground.

At this time, the mute's sickle also took the turn to go out.

The two knife hands next to them immediately fell into the rain.

The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!

On a road with only two lanes, no matter how many people the other party has, it is not very useful.

Because there are only a few people who can rush to the front.

"Old Hei, catch Lao Ha!"

"receive!"

Lao Hei in the heavy rain shouted.

The axe that was more than one meter long was swung by him and became strong and powerful.

The motorcycle in front of him fell to the ground, and the knife hands retreated repeatedly.

Now the one who takes action is just the dice party.

Huang Ji's man was holding an umbrella and watching from the side.

At this time, Mr. Ha was so scared.

He shouted in the direction of the convoy inside the courtyard:

"Mrs. Huang, save me!"

"Bang!"

There was a troll sound in the direction of the mourning hall.

Then, Alang held the troll and ran towards us.

"Don't move, if anyone dares to touch, I'll kill him first!"

I looked back at Alang, and he immediately pointed the troll at me.

Looking at Ah Lang, I said coldly:

"This is the third time you've pointed it at me with it. Do you still remember?"

Alang raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, but he did not answer my words.

"I'll ask you, do you still remember? Answer me!"

Alang was not afraid at this time. He led two people through the crowd and slowly walked towards me.

Looking at Ah Lang, I sneered.

He handed the knife dripping blood in his hand to the person next to me.

Just as I turned around, there was another thunder in the sky.

Accompanied by the thunder, a painful scream suddenly came from Alang.

A black shadow came out of the crowd, silently drawing a bright red round line on his wrist.

And the troll in his hand fell down.

He was about to fall to the ground, but he was taken into his hand by this man.

I threw it in my direction and the troll was caught by me.

Xiaoduo, Xiaoduo, who has been hiding in the crowd.

The moment Alang walked towards me, Xiaoduo was already following him.

Holding the troll, I walked towards Zou Xiaoxian.
Chapter completed!