The hall, which was originally full of joy and celebration, suddenly became silent as the ancient bronze coffin fell, and you could hear a pin drop.
All eyes were fixed on the bronze coffin, with faces full of horror and disbelief.
When attending a banquet, it is most taboo to give two things, one is a coffin and the other is a bell. This is a naked provocation, a slap in the face, and you will fight to the death!
This kind of provocation, which is rare in a century, actually appeared at the succession dinner of the new president of the Jinling Medical Association.
Just one second later, all kinds of anger erupted in the hall!
The big guys in Jiangbei, including the Jinling Medical Association, were all angry!
Xia Qinglan, Qin Zhengguo, Shen Ruolan and others all had pale faces. They didn't expect that in a place as powerful as the Jinling Medical Association, there would be people who would dare to cause trouble!
Maoshan, are you not afraid of the Jinling Medical Association?
In their perception, Maoshan is just a tourist attraction, and the insiders exist in the form of a sect, a ragtag group of people, not worth mentioning at all.
They don't know that behind Maoshan, there is a thousand-year-old sect that subdues demons and catches ghosts.
"Old Qin, Old Zhao, call the police!" Shen Ruolan said quickly to Zhao Chengjiang and Qin Zhengguo.
Qin Zhengguo had no expression on his face and was about to make a phone call, but was stopped by Zhao Chengjiang: "I'll call him."
"Maoshan, it's actually Maoshan! Something bad has happened!"
Ye Tianmeng, Liu Wanhao, and Yuan Tianzhi were sitting side by side. At this moment, the three of them had pale faces and secretly thought something was wrong.
Others don't know the true strength of Maoshan and think they are just a tourist attraction, but they know that Maoshan is the real overlord of Jiangbei. In troubled times, it will definitely dominate the land of Jiangbei.
There are many masters there, and there are even master-level figures sitting there!
Today's Maoshan, although it has closed its gates for thirty years for cultivation and its disciples have escaped from the world, but after thirty years of keeping a low profile and biding its time, Maoshan's strength has reached its peak.
It can be seen from the Mesozoic powerhouses like King Tiger and King Dragon that each of these Mesozoic people came into the world and dominated one area.
What's more, those old guys.
Master Qin is afraid that not only will it be difficult to shake Maoshan with his own strength, but he may also be in danger tonight.
"Damn Maoshan, why are you looking for trouble?"
Liu Wanlong looked unhappy. He wanted to use the opportunity of giving gifts tonight to ask Master Qin to treat his son, but he didn't expect that Maoshan would come to cause trouble.
Liu Wanhao hurried over and said to Liu Wanlong: "I heard that the fourth brother is going home to have dinner with the boss tonight. Please call the fourth brother over to calm down!"
The fourth brother is none other than Liu Wanxiong, the leader of the Jinling Army.
Liu Wanlong nodded and immediately called Liu Wanxiong.
However, to their despair, Liu Wanxiong turned off his phone and several mobile phone numbers could not be reached.
The faces of the two big guys suddenly turned ugly.
"Is it finally here?"
Lin Xiaoyang murmured to himself, and his beautiful eyes suddenly became cold and sharp.
She knew that if Zhao Qinghai and Gongsun Chang united with Maoshan, Qin Fan would come to arrest Qin Fan, but she did not expect that the other party would take advantage of Qin Fan's most popular moment to take action, and Maoshan would take the lead.
One can't help but think that Maoshan is avenging his private revenge and venting his private anger!
At this time, a cold aura spread from the ancient bronze coffin and quickly filled every corner of the hall. Everyone shuddered, as if they had arrived in the land of Jiuyou, in front of Huangquan Pass!
This ancient bronze coffin is two meters long, one meter high, and weighs at least one ton. It holds a totem of hundreds of ghosts carrying the coffin, which is full of evil spirits.
Inside the coffin, there was a slight tremor, as if there was something very sinister.
All the distinguished guests retreated to the corner, panicked and extremely uneasy.
This ancient bronze coffin is extremely well sealed and engraved with many ancient talismans, which cannot be penetrated by Qin Fan's spiritual consciousness.
But Qin Fan only took one look and could tell that there was a terrifying evil thing inside the ancient bronze coffin. It was most likely a thousand-year-old zombie. Once it was released, the Jinling Medical Association would be devastated tonight.
"It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated!"
Huang Qilong overturned the mahogany Eight Immortals dining table in front of him with both hands, and roared, furious, "Where is Huang Youlong?!"
"elder brother!"
Huang Qilong's younger brother, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a black Tang suit, walked out from behind, with his chest straightened out and his back straight, his eyes filled with eyes, and he stood upright like a pole becoming stronger.
This person is the security captain of the Jinling Medical Association and the younger brother of Huang Qilong.
Huang Qilong blew his beard and glared, shouting angrily: "Maoshan carries the coffin to the banquet, it's too much to bully others! Do you think our Jinling Medical School will have no one?"
"Go, one by one, break off the limbs of all the bastards in Maoshan and bring them to the president."
Huang Youlong's eyes darkened, he walked towards the ancient bronze coffin and tried to lift it.
But the ancient bronze coffin weighed a ton. Huang Youlong used all his strength, and the veins on his forehead popped out, but the power could not shake it at all.
Huang Youlong has the strength in the late stage of internal strength, so he is really not weak.
Suddenly, Huang Youlong took a pill, which melted in his mouth. With luck in his hands, ten seconds later, he drank hard and doubled his strength. He lifted the bronze dog up from the break, put it on his shoulders, and walked out quietly.
In the main hall, the blood vessels on the forehead swelled, and large bloodshot eyes appeared.
He took one step at a time, and wherever he walked, the bluestones shattered into powder.
"This thing is not just one ton, but at least two tons." Qin Fan thought to himself.
At this time, outside the main hall, there was a vast courtyard. Three old men in Maoshan Taoist robes, carrying long peach wood swords on their backs, with white beards and white hair, all of them were immortals, and their eyes were very bright. The three of them walked side by side.
There was a strong sense of oppression on the three of them, making people afraid to look directly at them.
The guests who were not qualified to enter the palace and were seated at the dining table in the courtyard made way for a passage one after another, retreated and remained silent.
Qin Fan was sitting at the end of the hall, looking through the crowd and landing on the three of them, muttering to himself: "Three Qi Refining Peaks, Maoshan actually thinks so highly of me."
The strength of Qi of these three people is not as good as that of Lin Xiaoyang, but they are already on the same level as Liu Mengyao.
Three Grandmaster level combat powers!
Compared with the previous fifth elder, sixth elder, and seventh elder, it is obviously a higher level.
Qin Fan was a little surprised that Maoshan's heritage was so profound.
"Back off!"
At this time, Huang Youlong threw down the ancient bronze coffin heavily, causing the floor to shatter and fly. He clapped his hands and angrily scolded the three old men: "Jinling Medical Association is not something Maoshan can humiliate!"
"You three old guys, kneel down and apologize to the president immediately, otherwise you three dogs will never come back today!"
"Noisy!"
An old man from Maoshan snorted coldly, waved his hand in the air, and a strong wind hit him. With a loud bang, Huang Youlong flew several meters away, and saw his head hit a stone pillar. At the critical moment, he was killed by a sixty-year-old man.
The tall, fat old man caught it.
There was an uproar all around, and I was terrified.
Do these three Taoist priests have the ability to hurt people from afar?
This tall, fat old man is a member of the Jinling Medical Association, named Zhao Sande. He has a large and mighty physique and a tough temperament. Although he is a decade old, he looks only fifty years old. He is like a general who is not angry and powerful.
He was the one who gave Qin Fan a 500-year-old Changbai Mountain yam before. He was one of the expelled members and just returned today.
Zhao Sande said to Huang Youlong: "Youlong, they are all elders of Maoshan. You are no match for them. Stand down."
Huang Youlong looked aggrieved, his teeth were almost broken: "I am so useless, I can't help the president to share his worries!"
"There is no need for internal strength. They are at least half a master level in strength. It is normal that you are not their opponent." Zhao Sande said in a deep voice, with calm eyes, as if he was a gentleman who has seen big scenes.
Upon hearing the word "half-step master", Huang Youlong's face froze and he immediately stepped back: "Mr. Zhao, be careful."
He knew that Zhao Sande was a master of both medicine and martial arts. He was a scholar of heaven. He became a half-step master in one year. He was the most powerful person in the Jinling Medical Association. He was being regarded as a national teacher by the leader of the small country in the north. He used Mount Paektu as his dojo and stayed there all year round.
Practicing on the snow-capped mountains, other members rarely see him.
If this person comes forward, he may be able to retreat from Maoshan and attack the three people.
After putting down Huang Youlong, Zhao Sande immediately walked a few steps and stopped in front of the three Maoshan old men. His feet shook violently, and the area one meter in front suddenly collapsed by thirty centimeters. The force was astonishing.
The terrifying force spread, and the bluestone floor with a radius of ten meters suddenly shattered into a spider web.
Zhao Sande stood proudly, confident and calm, and as he shouted, thunderous sounds rolled: "Zhao Sande, the master of Mount Baitou, please give me advice from the three Taoist priests of Maoshan!"