After leaving the park, Haotian went back to the villa.
And then.
Tian family courtyard.
In the middle of the main hall, a huge mahogany coffin was placed in the middle of the hall, with white cloth and wreaths in front of it.
And the hall was also hung with mourning white cloth.
The whole Tian family fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere made people feel cold.
And inside the coffin lies a young man.
He is Tian Han.
Once proud of Xingyi, romantic Tianjiao talent, however, at the moment, he is a dead body, his romantic affairs, with his life, died, become smoke.
In front of the coffin, there are many people, kowtow, burn paper, dressed in hemp and mournful.
And at the top of the hall, on a chair.
A middle-aged man, not afraid to be angry, is quietly leaning on it with his eyes closed. His face is very blue, as if he is enduring the great anger in his heart.
He is the master of the Tian family, Tian Xiong!
Tian Han's real father!
Open your eyes slightly.
Tian Xiong came to his son's coffin and burned a pack of cigarettes worth 100000 yuan for him. This was Tian Han's favorite brand before he died!
Looking at the cigarette slowly disappear in the flame, the fire light in Tian Xiong's eyes, his body's murderous spirit more and more rich.
Today is the third day of his return to Xingyi.
And the third day of his son's death.
Within three days, the Tian family didn't move, and Haotian made a move. It was as if he was completely silent.
It's not.
Tian Xiong is just waiting.
No matter who he is, no matter whether Haotian has any power behind him, since Haotian dares to move his son on this acre of land in Xingyi, he will not want to walk out of Xingyi alive.
He is already a dying man!
"Master of the house!"
Just then, a man with white cloth came in.
"Well, have you found out the whereabouts of the thief, Haotian?" Hearing this, Tian Xiong turned around lightly with his hands on his back. A touch of pure light appeared in his gloomy eyes.
"Tell the master that Haotian has moved into the villa of the scholar's Academy."
"Gentleman's academy!"
Tian Xiong's voice suddenly became cold and sharp. The man who was under the strong momentum was shaking all over. Finally, he knelt down on the ground, full of panic.
Drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead.
The momentum of the owner of the house is so strong that I have a sense of suffocation when the tsunami is coming.
Looking at the reaction of his subordinates, Tian Xiong immediately put away his inner anger and momentum. The latter immediately relaxed, but before he could relax himself, Tian Xiong's whole body was icy and cold, and flourished again.
"Haotian thief, he can move into the scholar's Academy. It seems that he has some financial resources. However, he has offended the wrong person."
"Even if he is a strong dragon, in Xingyi, he must give me a plate."
He Tianjia, who has been in Xingyi for a hundred years, has never suffered such a humiliation.
His own son has been bombed and killed!
This is a challenge to him, but also to Tian family.
Said.
Tian Xiong stepped on the ground and looked down at the crowd. His face was cold. He gave a violent drink and said, "pass on my command!"
"Gather all the members of the Tian family, surround the Lin family, and attract Haotian!"
Tian Xiong's voice is very cold, just like the devil in the nine hell, full of violent killing meaning.
"When my son is buried tomorrow."
"Blood washing the Lin family!"
"Tu Haotian!"
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