Chapter 74

Liwei?

Is that the real purpose of Lei Zhengtang?

For a moment, everyone around him was relieved and agreed.

"That's right. The owner is really far sighted!"

"Only the head of the family can have such courage. Hum, I believe Ling Feng will never dare to touch our young master! It's not too late to take his head tomorrow! "

"Hey, hey, someone dares to touch the brow of our Wuhu group. Tomorrow, we will tell the world with our blood how terrible our Wuhu group is!"

Lei Zhengtang's eyes twinkle with cold light. How can he not be angry when his son is caught?

However, after knowing the whole story, Ling Feng wants to execute Lei Haixuan in public on the funeral tomorrow!

Knowing this time point, Lei Zhengtang will be able to show the power of Wuhu group in front of everyone!

As Lei Zhengtang expected, the whole Hanjiang River was boiling soon after Wuhu group got the news.

First, Cheng Jia, who had already transferred his power to Kyoto in his early years.

Now the Cheng family in Hanjiang is headed by Cheng Zhiping, Cheng Youhua's uncle!

Even if the center is transferred, the Cheng family's influence in Hanjiang is the most profound existence under the Wuhu group.

Cheng Zhiping is a middle-aged man with white temples. When he saw the scene that Cheng Youhua was left on the roof by Ling Feng, his heart would explode!

Pop!

The mobile phone was smashed on the table by Cheng Zhiping.

Then Cheng Zhiping yelled at a group of frightened people in front of him and said, "how do you protect the young master, you trash?"

"Now Youhua is dead, how do you want me to explain to my big brother in Kyoto?"

"Ah? Do you want to give your heads to my elder brother? "

Between the words, Cheng Zhiping's evil spirit rushed out without reservation.

And with his voice settled, the following group of people are in fear of repeatedly bowed: "patriarch calm down, this is our fault ah!"

"I'll be happy when I admit my mistake, a bunch of bastards!"

Cheng Zhiping's anger turns to anger, but he hasn't completely lost his mind and wants to cut these people down.

A moment later, someone volunteered to Cheng Zhiping and said, "patriarch, I'll take someone to Ling Feng's house and capture him alive to avenge the young master. In the future, I can also use his head to avenge the old master!"

"Bullshit!"

What people didn't expect was that Cheng Zhiping yelled and scolded when he heard that he wanted to do so.

This time, everyone shrinks back and looks at Cheng Zhiping in surprise.

Cheng Zhiping stood up and paced back and forth in the same place with a worried face.

After half a minute, he angrily denounced the crowd and said, "now go and catch people. Are your brains eaten by dogs? It's happened for such a long time, and Wuhu group hasn't heard of anything. Are you all blind? "

"Ah, yes, why didn't Wuhu group move at all?"

"Strange, it's really strange..."

There was an instant whisper.

Just at this time, a figure outside rushed in and reported to Cheng Zhiping above: "patriarch, I just received a call from Wuhu group, saying that we are invited to go to Ling's funeral tomorrow to wash Ling's family on the spot!"

Hearing this voice, everyone understood what was going on.

Cheng Zhiping even showed a grim smile: "hey hey, the big news of Wuhu group has come out. Brother, it seems that you have been invited back from Kyoto. You can't count on me for the death of Youhua's nephew!"

Kyoto Chengjia, that is definitely not weaker than the existence of Wuhu group!

Strong back to the Han River, it is bound to stir up a storm!

At the same time, the families of the dandies who were killed and captured by Ling Feng were all invited by Wuhu group.

What Wei family, Huang family, various groups, consortia, all set their eyes on tomorrow's Ling family funeral!

The sky, which used to be bright and starry, is now completely covered by clouds.

And vaguely, a huge dark cloud vortex appeared in the sky, so shrouded in the Hanjiang River!

Tomorrow's Hanjiang River is either sunny or stormy!

Ling Feng is so guarding in the Lingtang, looking up at the gloomy sky, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Tomorrow, there will be no rain on the Hanjiang River!"

This is like muttering to himself, but it is with the terrifying momentum of dominating the world.

It seems that the God is awed by the Lingfeng, let the wind and cloud stir in the air, dark clouds tangle, but until the sky is bright, there is still no rain on the sky!

Yang Fei has been in the card time, looked at the outside, see the sky lit up a little bit of white, immediately came in, bowing to Lingfeng said: "Tianzun, the time is up!"

Ling Feng immediately got up and ordered: "move spirit!"

To move the spirit is to move the two coffins in the inner hall to the outer hall, where they are worshipped by all.

To put it more bluntly, it's to put it here to let those people in mourning come up!

This is the rule of my hometown!

Ling Feng didn't know before he left home, but after ten years of war, he saw too much life and death, and seldom took part in such occasions.

How could he have thought that he was going to host his elder brother's funeral when he was triumphant!

The sense of grief surges in the heart, which makes the evil spirit in Ling Feng's eyes more terrifying.

Yang Fei dare not have half of the neglect, this is going to ask people to do.

But just then, two people came in, an old man and a woman!

Seeing this, Ling Feng rushed forward: "Uncle Bai, aunt Bai, why are you here? Don't you say that your body still needs to be cultivated! "

It was Uncle Bai and aunt Bai who came. Their arrival made Lingtang more popular and warm.

Aunt Bai looks sad, but Uncle Bai sighs repeatedly. He reaches for Lingfeng's hand, tears and tells.

"Ah, Xiaofeng, you two brothers are all grown up by my old man. I didn't expect that the white haired people would send the black haired people today..."

White old uncle a word, immediately let Ling Feng's heart tingle unbearable, eye socket unexpectedly is also pan red up.

The white haired people give the black haired people away. This is what a close relative is qualified to say.

And uncle Bai is the closest relative of the two brothers!

Such words, how can not let Ling Feng grief?

"Uncle Bai, it's my fault. I'm to blame for not coming back in time!" Ling Feng lowers his head, and his guilt can only be revealed to Uncle Bai.

Seeing this, uncle Bai shook his head, took a breath and held back his tears.

"Xiaofeng, don't say that. Today, I'm here to give your elder brother a ride. Let him go, come on! Move the spirit! Xiaoyan! Uncle Bai has come to see you off! "