Chapter 351: Not Human but God

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 Donglin Cemetery.

The sky is clear and the sun is warm.

In the stone pavilion of the sky-high luxury cemetery on the top of the mountain, Song Yiming stood silently in front of the tombstone at this moment. There was a touch of sadness on his face.

He really didn't expect that Zihao's death would be so deeply involved.

And he has stayed in Cangnan for almost a year, and is still entangled with Xia Yuqin.

Zihao's death involved the big family in Yanjing, and even Jiang Yan was helpless, which made him even more vigilant.

Xia Yuqin must not be involved anymore. Maybe divorce is the most correct choice.

"Brother, it's been another year, time flies so fast!"

"Today I brought you some of your favorite side dishes, all cooked by me, as well as your favorite Huadiao wine..."

Song Yiming placed the prepared dishes one by one in front of the tombstone, and placed three wine glasses.

Finally, I poured myself a glass.

"Back then, after you died, I swore that I would kill your enemies for you and bring them to your tomb to guard and repent!"

"But the real murderer is hidden too deep!"

"I'm going to visit the Huang family again today. They are looking for death..."

"Consider this glass of wine before the war. I'll drink it first as a token of respect!"

After Song Yiming finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his hand, his face full of anger and sadness.

At this time, a charming figure walked in from outside the pavilion.

"Mr. Song, please forgive me!"

Jiaoying is none other than Tang Fei.

She came with Song Yiming.

If Song Yiming wants to pay homage to Xu Zihao, she must accompany him.

Jiang Yan originally wanted to come, but was rejected by Song Yiming.

If a big shot like Jiang Yan goes to the same place too often, it's easy to alert others.

The last time she came to Cangnan, she had definitely made the people behind her hide deeper.

Tang Fei naturally represents Jiang Yan at this moment.

However, it was also the first time that Tang Fei saw Song Yiming showing such an expression.

Mr. Song, who has always been calm and calm, actually has such a sentimental side.
He is truly a strong man who values ​​love and justice!

"The Huang family will regret it tonight!"

Song Yiming said directly.

After the Huang family sent him an invitation letter, Tang Fei had already kept an eye on the Huang family.

"The Huang family has summoned many families and forces to gather tonight."

"These forces are closely related to the Zuo family, and it is probably the Zuo family that is behind the scenes."

"Today is just a Hongmen Banquet!"

Tang Fei responded.

"Hongmen Banquet?"

"Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire tonight, they can't stop me!"

"Someone has to pay the price for Zihao's death again tonight!"

Song Yiming smiled coldly and clenched his fist gently.

The anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Prepare some wreaths and a coffin. It's time for the Zuo family to cry tonight."

Song Yiming ordered with cold eyes.

At night.

Huang's house is brightly lit.

There were twenty or thirty people gathered in the entire Huang family hall.

These people are either brightly dressed or full of style.

None of them look like ordinary people.

They were all powerful figures invited by the Zuo family, and they came specifically to cheer up the Huang family and increase their momentum.

They also all know that the Huang family will avenge the former head of the family tonight.

However, they all wondered why the Huang family wanted to take revenge with such great fanfare?

What kind of enemy is worthy of the Huang family's efforts and the Zuo family's efforts to scare the monkeys?

The Huang family is the spokesperson of the Zuo family in Cangnan.

Now due to the astonishing investment, Cangnan has become a hot spot, and even large companies such as Wei's Group have flocked here.

Naturally, they will not let it go. Now they must establish their authority for the Huang family and prepare to inject another amount of capital into the Huang family to seize the business opportunities in Cangnan.

At this moment, Zuo Jun was sitting on the main chair at the front of the hall, drinking tea, while Huang Shicheng stood aside.

"Third Young Master Zuo, now that Hu Biao is dead, do you think the man named Song will be too scared to come?"

"He shouldn't be stupid..."

Huang Shicheng couldn't help but ask.

"That man named Song has always been arrogant and arrogant."

"If he doesn't dare to come, tomorrow we can spread rumors and say that he is a timid young man."

"Let's see how he continues to hang out in Cangnan..."

Zuo Jun snorted coldly.

Song Yiming humiliated him in public again and again, and he still remembers these accounts!

For someone who dares to go against the Zuo family, who is a promiscuous person, he is seeking death.

Therefore, regardless of whether Song Yiming comes or not, after tonight, he will become a useless person.

"Third Young Master Zuo, you are so kind and righteous. He is becoming more and more like a family master!"

"Third Young Master Zuo takes action personally, and he will definitely get what he wants this time."

"The former head of the Huang family was really miserable. It is said that he was suffocated to death in a coffin. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to swallow it."

"This time the hatred of the Huang family belongs to us, and we will definitely help."



At this moment, the influential figures who were invited also began to fawn over Zuo Jun.

Who gave the Zuo family status and prestige in Jianglin, and even had close contacts with the Wei family, now the first family in Jianglin.

Besides, a useless talent like Zuo Jun has a great brother.

Zuo Jun's eldest brother, as well as Wei Furou, the second young lady of the Wei family, are all famous young talents in Jianglin.

"I, Zuo, am very pleased that you all can come and cheer for me this time."

Zuo Jun is a face-saving person, and he goes above and beyond to show off.

Those powerful family figures are also hypocritical and apologetic.
laugh.

boom!

Suddenly there was a startling sound.

It seemed like something huge had fallen at the door.

At this time, many people got up and rushed to the door.

If you don’t know this, you will be shocked when you see it.

I saw that there was a coffin in the courtyard outside the hall.

"Third Young Master Zuo, someone outside sent a lot of wreaths, and the whole street outside Huang's house was piled up."

"It says you and all of our names..."

At this time, another person came running all the way, shouting.

When Zuo Jun in the hall heard this, his expression changed several times.

"Coffin, coffin again!"

"There are also wreaths all over the street..."

Huang Shicheng on the side couldn't help but trembled, and his face turned pale.

Because the last time Song Yiming showed up, he brought a coffin, so this cast a deep shadow on him.

This time it’s even worse!

Later, Zuo Jun and Huang Shicheng also walked out of the hall.

"Song Yiming, come out if you have the guts, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Zuo Jun shouted arrogantly.

As soon as Zuo Jun finished speaking, suddenly, a roaring sound came from the sky.

A helicopter approaches rapidly from far to near.

"Helicopter?"

Just as everyone was inexplicably shocked, a figure jumped from the helicopter above the courtyard.

Although the distance is only a dozen meters, if an ordinary person jumps down, he will at least break a bone.

But the figure landed steadily on the ground, dazzling under the sun.

At the same time, there was a burst of dust all around.

The hem of his clothes was blown wildly and fluttering by the spiral wind of the helicopter. He was so powerful that he felt like a king descending from heaven.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

Is this still a person?


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