I took a feather duster and carefully brushed away the two tombstones.

He looks extremely solemn.

The Meng family is already exterminated.

Li Feng did not come to visit the graves, and no one would pay tribute to them.

The real death of a person is forgotten by the world.

"You three, come here and kowtow to confess your guilt!"

Li Feng waved his hand.

The children of the Qinglong family, who were like wolves and tigers, walked to the tombstone with Lu Weiping, Wang Yize and Guo Huai.

Kick them and bend their legs.

The three of them screamed and knelt on the ground.

Head, deep down.

Wang Yize is nearly fifty years old.

A sound of glory and wealth.

Unexpectedly, today, I would kneel down to the three dead people.

At the critical moment, Wang Yize roared and wanted to kill him on the tombstone.

You made me bow my head, I made you remember me for the rest of your life! "I want to die?

Not that easy!”

Following Li Feng's words, he slapped his back with a palm.

"Click!"

The spine, broken.

Wang Yize, like a mangy dog, lying on the ground.

I can never rely on my own strength to get up again.

"Ho ho..." Wang Yize smiled miserably.

The younger generation of the Wang family was all wiped out by Li Feng.

The Wang family's property is destined to be unable to be preserved.

Now, his life is also in the hands of others.

As for face... it has been trampled to pieces.

At this moment, Wang Yize was so regretful.

He remembered the night when Aoyama Society decided to annex the Meng family.

This evil result was planted that day! A mistake turned into eternal regret, and looking back, it has been a hundred years.

Wang Yize was in great pain.

At this moment, all living beings are looking forward to their heads in Qingshan County.

Everyone can see the pictures projected from screens of various sizes and sizes. Wang Yize, who was unable to take care of himself, Lu Weiping, and Guo Huai, who was trembling.

They, Qingshanhui, three families.

A business owner who once turned upside down in Qingshan County.

One by one, wearing mourning clothes, kneeling in front of the tomb.

It seems that sincerely repent.

No one sympathizes.

No one has mercy.

Especially when everyone knows what the Aoyama Club has done, they can only be despised.

"Damn it!"

"Hmph, you are not kind to be rich!"

"It's more than death!"

"Pooh!"

People's feelings are easy to guide.

But equally, their relationship is very simple.

After distinguishing right and wrong, they stood on Li Feng's side without hesitation.

There are countless people cursing the Qingshan Club on the streets and alleys.

A man was wearing a thick cotton hat, an old-fashioned down jacket, and had no shortage of masks and sunglasses. He was carrying a desolate denim bag.

He stopped and took a few glances at the content on TV.

"Li Feng, wait, you and I will never end up!"

The sound belongs to Guo Huai.

...Li Feng, take off the Qinglong cloak that represents identity.

Change into a sackcloth.

Kneel in front of the tombstone.

Meng Yuan's classmates, friends and friends gathered around her.

"Dad, mom, sister!"

Li Feng pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, and his knee hit the ground hard.

Two large blue bricks instantly cracked.

"Today, Xiaofeng is right in front of your grave and execute the murderer who killed you!"

"Pu!"
Chapter completed!