At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the atmosphere in the huge courtyard, which could accommodate thousands of people, was extremely solemn and sad.
Every tree next to the wall has white cloth ribbons tied to its branches.
The innermost room in the courtyard was temporarily transformed into a mourning hall.
White candles with burning flames are placed in neat rows around the room. Other fruit trays, flowers, etc. are all placed in their positions.
A mahogany coffin is placed in the center of the mourning hall.
There were many people squatting and kneeling on both sides of the coffin. There was a middle-aged woman and several young women wearing sackcloth and mourning. They were crying non-stop.
Other people in the hall, as well as hundreds of gang members standing in the courtyard in the rain, also wore white ribbons on their heads and arms, and looked serious.
There was a brazier placed opposite the door of the coffin, and something like paper money was burning inside.
From time to time, people walked in with sad faces outside the door to pay homage to the dead Ax Gang leader Zhai Jintian.
"Madam, please forgive me."
The leader of the Jinghong Gang bowed to the coffin a few times and then came over to comfort Mrs. Zhai who was kneeling on the ground.
In addition to the Jinghong Gang, there were also the Carp Gang and the Tianxiahui Gang from the outer city of Tai City. All the reputable people from the outer city came over at this time.
It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was extremely gloomy.
A member of the gang who was guarding the gate of the Ax Clan's courtyard inadvertently turned his head and looked to one side, his eyes widening suddenly.
In the distance, a man held a large bronze bell in one hand and walked towards them at a steady speed.
The man seemed to be walking slowly but was actually very fast, and he arrived in front of them in just a few breaths.
He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a resolute and masculine complexion, but he was very tall, standing at six feet five inches.
The bronze bell he was holding was five feet tall and about three feet in diameter. It seemed to weigh three to four hundred pounds. It was held high above his head with one hand.
The rain fell from the air onto the bronze bell and then sprinkled along the edge, as if it had become an extension of the bronze bell, forming a transparent rain curtain that completely covered the man inside.
"Boy, what are you doing!" the guard from the Ax Gang asked.
"I've got a gift for you."
"What the hell? Our gang leader doesn't need it!"
"No, it's for you."
call!
The bronze bell suddenly took off the man's hand and smashed it towards the door!
Several guards were shocked and hurriedly moved out of the way, but the iron door of the Ax Gang's chief helm was violently smashed open, making a loud noise!
boom!
"who?"
"There are enemies!"
"Get your weapons!"
There was chaos in the courtyard.
Liu Mang continued to pick up the big clock on the open space and walked forward step by step, looking towards the innermost mourning hall.
Behind him, a group of people wearing light yellow tiger-headed tops also began to appear, creating a clear clearing with the men in black with white armbands in the courtyard.
The entire courtyard suddenly turned into a confrontation between two forces.
Liu Mang stopped a hundred steps away from the mourning hall and said loudly:
"Liu Mang, the leader of the Golden Tiger Gang, is here to give a gift to Gang Leader Zhai on behalf of Gang Leader Han!"
At the same time, he secretly complained about Han Long's bad taste, wondering what kind of strange operation this was.
Behind him, Hall Master Mei, who looked kind and fat, had a solemn look on his face at this moment: "The Golden Tiger Gang is doing business, and all the idlers will leave! If you are injured when the battle starts later, don't say you were unprepared!"
After hearing this, people from the Jinghong Gang and the Carp Gang who simply came to express their condolences clasped their fists at the Ax Gang and said goodbye, then turned around and left.
The fight between the Golden Tiger Gang and the Ax Gang for more than ten years can be described as a blood feud, and they don't want to get even a little bit involved.
A big yellow-faced man walked out of the Ax Gang's mourning hall and cursed: "You guys from the Golden Tiger Gang are so stupid, I'm going to fuck you..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Mang frowned.
The tiger suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he kicked the ground with his right foot and twisted his waist violently. At the same time, all the muscle strength in his body was transmitted to his right arm like running water, and the bronze bell was instantly thrown out of his hand, and he stepped over it.
It hit many people on the top of their heads and hit it hard at the entrance of the mourning hall!
"court death!"
The yellow-faced man said angrily, and at the same time he stimulated the energy and blood all over his body and his skin turned gray-white. He jumped up and slapped the bronze bell with both hands!
when!
The speed of the bronze bell was slightly hindered, but it still hit the big man hard. He vomited blood and continued to fly towards the mourning hall with the bronze bell.
Seeing this, two more people suddenly jumped up from the ground and slapped the bronze bell in the air with their palms!
Dang Dang!
The Tongzhong's speed slowed down, and then the last person jumped up and made a move, finally successfully stopping it.
Everyone at the scene was silent.
Liu Mang took action alone, but the Ax Gang used four people to deal with it, making a decision.
Liu Mang shook his head secretly in his heart. The only third-level skin trainer of the Ax Gang was dead. He could almost destroy the Ax Gang by himself.
Behind him, in addition to Hall Master Mei, Hall Master Duan, Niu Cong and other elders of the Golden Tiger Gang, there was also a young woman not much smaller than him.
This woman is holding a silver-gray five-foot iron rod in her hand, and she has a fierce aura. It is Han Long's daughter Han Han, who also came to join in the fun this time.
A fat black man who was supposed to be the leader of the Ax Gang shouted angrily: "You don't obey the rules!"
Hall Master Mei sneered: "Hall Master Chen, don't be ridiculous. Why are we telling you the rules? If you follow the rules, you won't often rob our escorts and kill our people!"
Niu Cong took a step forward and said coldly: "I will tell you about the rules of the world now. As long as you are dead, we will not touch your wife and children. But if you dare to escape privately, you need to consider the consequences!"
"Do you think you guys are sure to win?" the fat black man said angrily.
Han Han rushed forward with an expressionless expression on his face, holding an iron rod in his hand. The iron rod was swept across with a roar. Although the leaders of the Ax Gang and their banners worked together to resist, they still could not avoid being knocked down one after another.
One of the more unlucky ones was hit on the head and lay on the ground, blood gushing out as if it was free. It seemed that there was more air coming in and less air coming out.
The other leaders dispersed to both sides, waiting for an opportunity to act, but they left behind a bunch of women and children in the mourning hall.
Hall Master Mei didn't even look at these pale and frightened women, and strode to the coffin.
The coffin had been covered by this time, but had not yet been sealed with iron nails.
Hall Master Mei smiled coldly, then pressed his palm on the edge of the coffin board and pushed it away with force!
Just as Hall Master Mei was about to lean over, two palms filled with light yellow infuriating energy reached out from the coffin and stamped hard on his chest!
Click, click, click!
Caught off guard, Hall Master Mei had countless bones broken in his chest at this moment!
At the same time, he felt as if he had been hit by a prehistoric beast, and flew backwards helplessly!
"Master Mei!"
"Lao Mei!"
Liu Mang was the first to react and jumped up to catch Hall Master Mei who was being attacked.
At this time, a white figure flew out of the coffin. He looked to be only about twenty years old, and his light yellow aura made many people feel very familiar.
"Ambush!"
Many people in the Golden Tiger Gang felt their hearts sink, and such thoughts flashed through their minds.