What!

One head?

Ten thousand pairs of coffins?

Please ask Huang Xiaolin’s family to ascend to heaven?

The guests at the door were suddenly silent!

Everyone looked shocked.

But soon!

It was like a bombshell falling, and the entire Shanghai Prince's Mansion exploded in an instant!

"Oh my God, is this guy crazy? How dare he do such a prank in the Prince's Mansion in Shanghai?"

"It's dead! This guy is absolutely dead! The people from the Prince's Mansion of Shanghai will definitely chop him up and feed him to the dog!"

"I'm so tired of living him! If I were Mr. Huang, I would definitely kill his whole family!"

Hurry!!!

A group of men in black rushed out of the palace. A strong man in the lead slapped the person who read the gift list several times and roared: "Are you a fucking idiot, can't you understand the words? How dare you read this?"

"Brother Biao, I, I..."

The person who recited the gift list was already scared and could not even say anything. The cold sweat dripped down, and his body felt like an electric motor was installed, trembling very violently.

"Who is making a spoof? Stand up for me!"

Brother Biao roared with a ferocious face, his hair blew up, and blue veins appeared on his face.

"he!"

Many guests pointed at Long Jiuchen.

Brother Biao looked over and said furiously: "Are you an old birthday boy tired of hanging yourself? Do you dare to come to the Prince's Mansion to make a spoof? How many lives are you going to die?"

Long Jiuchen pointed to the gift box and said lightly: "Open it and see if I'm making a spoof."

"Open!"

Brother Biao shouted angrily.

Immediately there was a little brother who opened the gift box with his hands very quickly.

As soon as the result is opened.

"ah!!!"

The little brother screamed, staggered back, and fell to the ground without standing firmly.

"You can scare me like this when you open a gift box. What's the use of Master Huang raising you?"

Brother Biao kicked the little brother with a grudge and grabbed the gift box.

At first glance!

"Damn!"

Brother Biao jumped more than one meter high, and he felt as if he was electrocuted and threw the gift box to the ground.

A head covered in blood and with an extremely ferocious expression suddenly rolled out!

"Oh my God! The head! It's really a head!"

The guests were frightened and screamed, running around, and their souls were so scared that they drifted out of the sky.

Sato Eagle smiled and stomped her feet: "Dad Long, you are really hurt! You can think of such a foolish move and be convinced. I, Sato Eagle, have completely convinced you!"

At this time, a man in black exclaimed: "Brother Biao, it's Brother Hu's head! Brother Hu was killed!"

Brother Biao took a closer look.

His face suddenly became extremely gloomy!

"What a golden tiger's head!"

Suddenly!

He looked at Shen Lang with murderous intent: "You killed the Golden Tiger?"

Sato Eagle said angrily: "My father Long not only kills him, but also kills your elder Huang Xiaolin's family, and even more, he will slaughter the underground world of Shanghai!"

The words are over!

Blasted!

It exploded completely!

All the guests were scolding!

"Mad! So fucking crazy!"

"Do you have the fucking ability to kill Mr. Huang's family?"

"I really want to destroy you on behalf of Mr. Huang!"

Brother Biao is so angry!

"Fuck! Is it okay to be so crazy?"

"Brothers, shoot me! Blow these..."

Before Brother Biao could finish his words.

Long Jiuchen waved his hand and spit out a word:

"kill!"

The seven dead soldiers immediately drew out the Xiliang sword, like seven lightning bolts burst out, rushing towards nearly a hundred men in black.

Swish swish swish!!!

Cut melons and vegetables!

Blood splatters!

After a few seconds.

Nearly a hundred men in black, including Brother Biao, had no time to take out the gun and turned into minced meat.

Blood stained the gate of the Prince of Shanghai Palace red.

Instant death silence!

Everyone turned into statues!

It was not until Long Jiuchen and his group walked deep into the gate of the palace with blood and minced meat that they came back to their senses.

"Oh my God! I've killed someone! I've killed someone!"

"Someone has entered the Prince's Mansion of Shanghai!"

"Wu Biao, his younger brother, and the one who received the gifts, were all killed!"

These screams were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves, and spread all the way into the banquet hall of the royal palace.

"What! Someone entered the Prince's Mansion in Shanghai?"

In the banquet hall, thousands of people from the upper class were chatting happily. When they heard the news coming in, they were all shocked and looked disbelief.

"Who is spreading the situation? How can anyone who is desperate to kill my family?" A young man said angrily with his hands on his hips.

"It's true, Young Master Huang!" A boss panted and said, "I saw it with my own eyes at the door."

"That guy sent a head and said he wanted to send tens of thousands of coffins, and asked Mr. Huang and his family to ascend to heaven."

"That head is said to be the head of Jinhu, one of the four capable generals of Master Huang."

"Brother Biao and his men didn't have time to take action, but they were killed by all the people."

"Then that group of people have already rushed in all the way, and the bodyguards in the royal palace are almost slaughtered!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the banquet hall was in full swing!

Huang Xiaolin's son Huang Jiawen shouted angrily: "Stop playing music! Don't fucking music!"

The person who beat the gongs and the suona stopped immediately.

Sure enough, I heard all kinds of screams outside.

"Hold!"

Huang Jiawen swears.

"All the masters of the royal palace are there. Go out with me to see who the hell dares to kill me!"

He just finished speaking.

Then a cold voice came in.

"No need to go out, I've already brought people in."
To be continued...