"What's going on?"

Ning Zhao stood up and protected Miao Qing.

The car door opened, and a man with fiery red hair and a big beard got out first.

"Which one is Lin Feng's wife?"

The bearded man looked around, saw the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, and nodded with satisfaction.

"That woman is Lin Feng's wife."

The red-haired man pointed at Yang Chengzhen, who was standing next to Miao Qing.

"Ha, she's quite beautiful."

The bearded man grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and strode over.

"Stop, who are you! What do you want to do!"

Ning Zhao stepped forward to stop the bearded man, and subconsciously touched a familiar position on his waist, only to realize that he did not carry a gun.

How can the groom be so powerful as an official?

"Go away!"

The bearded man raised his hand and punched Ning Zhao straight away, then walked towards Yang Chengzhen.

"Who are you!"

Miao Qing and Tang Ziyan protected Yang Chengzhen together.

"It would be unbecoming of a gentleman to hit a woman."

The bearded man wiped his beard, pushed Miao Qing and Tang Ziyan one by one with one hand, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Chengzhen's neck.

"Well!"

Yang Chengzhen's face instantly turned red, and he held the bearded man's wrist with both hands, trying to get rid of it.

But the difference in strength was too big. Even if she tried all her strength, she couldn't move the bearded man one bit.

"Sister Zhenzhen!"

Miao Qing ripped open the hem of her wedding dress, rushed over with a chair, and threw it at the bearded man's head.

"Smelly bitch."

At this moment, a man with freckles suddenly appeared and thrust a knife directly into Miao Qing's chest!

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Ziyan opened her eyes wide and screamed.

I saw Miao Qing holding the chair high with both hands, and her whole body froze.

"Pfft!"

The freckled man pulled out his hand, leaving a bloody hole on Miao Qing's chest.

In an instant, blood sprayed out, dyeing her snow-white wedding dress red!

"Xiaoqing!"

Ning Zhao, who was hit far away, roared, his teeth were about to burst, he stood up with all his strength and staggered over.

"Bridegroom, let's die together."

The freckled man smiled and waited for Ning Zhao to stumble to Miao Qing's side, grabbing Ning Zhao's head with both hands.

"Gaba!"

He directly broke Ning Zhao's neck.

The corpses of the newlyweds were superimposed, and a wedding instantly turned into a funeral.

"Xiao Qing, Ning Zhao!"

Tang Ziyan's legs gave way and she fell to the ground, stunned.

"Let's go."

The bearded man grabbed Yang Chengzhen's neck and dragged her towards the car.

"Where are you taking Sister Zhenzhen!"

Tang Ziyan recovered slightly and asked loudly.

"Tell Lin Feng that I am waiting for him at the Red Angel headquarters!"

The bearded man threw Yang Chengzhen, who had been knocked unconscious by him, into the car, turned his head and opened his mouth again, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Tell Lin Feng, my name is Simba!"

"Red Angel, Simba."

Tang Ziyan looked at the two off-road vehicles that suddenly broke into the wedding and drove away.

"Master Tang, please report this matter to the boss immediately."

At this time, Zhang Chongyang came out, took out his mobile phone and said.

When the accident happened just now, he subconsciously hid.

He also knew that in front of these murderous gangsters, standing up would have no effect except to die.

"Tell Lin Feng quickly!"

Tang Ziyan came to her senses and said anxiously.

She was wearing a bridesmaid dress and didn't have her cell phone with her.

"well."

Zhang Chongyang first called Lin Feng.

"The user you dialed is not in the service area."

A mechanical female voice sounded.

“Not in the service area?”

Zhang Chongyang was stunned for a moment, then dialed Fuwang again.

"The user you dialed is not in the service area."

The emotionless tone sounded again.

"Why is Uncle Fu not in the service area?"

Zhang Chongyang frowned, walked over and helped Tang Ziyan up first and said: "Tang's head goes back first, I will continue to contact the boss."

"No, this is my territory, leave it to me."

Tang Ziyan tried her best to sort out her thoughts and said with a firm expression.

He turned to look at the bodies of Ning Zhao and Miao Qing, feeling sad.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't let them fall down.

"Then there is Patriarch Laotang."

Zhang Chongyang nodded and said to the frightened guests: "Everyone, please go back and remember not to spread the word about what happened here today."

"If anyone dares to spread the word, I guarantee that he will not be able to establish himself in Yunzhou in the future."

Zhang Chongyang's expression turned cold.

"Ah, don't worry, Mr. Zhang, don't worry!"

Having just seen such a bloody scene, the guests who were still frightened all responded and left quickly.

...

Lop Nur, an unknown Tucheng.

"How are you feeling? Can you leave?"

Lin Feng jumped down from the stone wall and looked at Bai Meichu who was sitting on the ground and had just drank two bottles of glucose and eaten a whole pack of beef jerky and bread.

"That's almost it."

Bai Meichu stood up, moved his hands and feet, and walked to a corpse.

The body had just died a few days ago and was still very fresh.

He squatted down, took off the corpse's backpack, opened it, rummaged for a while, and found a cowhide notebook.

"What is that?"

Lin Feng asked a little strangely.

"The seven unique skills of China, the roar of dragons and the sea of ​​clouds."

Bai Meichu opened the cowhide book and took a look at it, then carefully put it away in her arms: "The Long family are all dead, but the seven unique skills of China cannot be lost."
To be continued...