Just as many guests were congratulating Mr. Huang on his birthday, suddenly, the lights in the hall where the birthday banquet was held flickered on and off.
Then, two figures walked in.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on the two figures.
Here, Jiang Wei, who was about to take a seat, suddenly recognized the two of them, and his expression changed with surprise.
I thought, what a coincidence!
During the day, he was taught a lesson by Song Yiming, and at night they met again on a narrow road.
At this moment, Song Yiming had already walked in.
Every step he took seemed to shock everyone's heart.
Before anyone could react, he was already sitting on the longevity chair in the center of the hall.
There was silence in the hall for a moment!
"Who are you?"
"How dare you sit in this position? Do you want to die?"
Huang Shiren glared and scolded.
Today is his father's birthday party, and there are still people risking their lives to make trouble!
"He won't sit? Then who dares to sit?"
At this time, Jiang Yan also followed and stood beside Song Yiming.
This way, it's like being on the battlefield in the East.
Song Yiming smiled coldly and looked around the audience.
"Jiang Yan, it's time for the coffin and shroud to be delivered."
Song Yiming suddenly said something slowly and slowly.
Everyone was stunned!
Are these given for birthday banquet?
This person is crazy!
"Are you kidding me!"
Huang Shiren thought Song Yiming was being alarmist, but what confidence did this man have to dare to act like this?
Although the Huang family is now the worst among the first-class families in Cangnan, it is still a first-class family after all!
Although he didn't know where he offended Song Yiming, Huang Shiren was also a prominent figure in Cangnan.
This is absolutely intolerable!
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong commotion suddenly came from outside the hall.
Soon, I saw two men in black playing gongs and drums in front, followed by four coffin bearers.
On their shoulders was an extremely luxurious, high-end coffin trimmed with gold.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm late!"
One of the men in black bowed to Jiang Yan and said.
"Put down the shroud together and you can go."
Jiang Yan calmly waved her hand.
At this time, the expressions of everyone in the audience were as if they had been struck by lightning.
This is not the recently popular black people carrying coffins to add to the entertainment performance, but a naked provocation.
Huang Shiren, who was standing in the crowd, was so angry that his whole body was trembling and he was furious!
Mr. Huang on the side directly covered his chest, his blood pressure soared, and he was about to have a heart attack.
How unlucky it is to be given a coffin and shroud at this birthday banquet!
"Dad, don't be angry. I'll have someone beat this arrogant guy to death right away."
Seeing this, Huang Shiren hurriedly asked his servants to help Mr. Huang aside and sit down.
After that, he glared at Song Yiming angrily and shouted, "Who instigated you to make a big fuss at my Huang family's birthday party?"
Song Yiming smiled disdainfully again!
No words were spoken.
"You don't deserve to know our names!"
"However, I can tell you that we are here for Xu Zihao."
Jiang Yan spoke.
"Xu Zihao!"
When Huang Shiren heard this name, his expression suddenly changed.
Xu Zihao is from Cangnan. Although his identity is mysterious, he takes great care of him in business.
At that time, I heard that this person suffered a gunshot wound and was hiding in Cangnan and went to their private hospital.
But someone in Yanjing offered a reward for his whereabouts, so he was ungrateful and betrayed him.
"Today you, Huang Shiren, just have to voluntarily put on this shroud, lie down in the coffin, and repent well."
"The Huang family can naturally escape this disaster!"
"Otherwise, I will let the entire Huang family be buried with you."
Song Yiming spoke expressionlessly without any explanation.
Because dead people don't need explanations.
Send him a coffin! Bury him with him! Ask for his life!
Song Yiming and Jiang Yan's singing together made everyone feel that this man and woman were too arrogant!
"It's ridiculous. Just the two of you broke into my Huang family and you still want to cause trouble?"
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Come here, beat me to death!"
Huang Shiren was also completely angered. He did not believe that Song Yiming had any extraordinary powers.
He can destroy his Huang family by himself!
If you mess with the Huang family, you will definitely have to pay the price!
Soon, more than a dozen tall servants of the Huang family rushed into the hall and surrounded Song Yiming and Jiang Yan.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears; if you don't enter the loess, you won't regret it!"
Song Yiming stood up from the birthday chair with cold eyes, his clothes puffing up in the wind.
A powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire hall.
Everyone felt waves of fear spreading in their hearts.
"Only Huang Shiren will wear the shroud today!"
“But I don’t mind preparing a few more!”
"Anyone who stands in my way! Kill!"
Song Yiming's momentum was once again strong.
In the eyes of everyone, he is a complete madman.
But this lunatic is so crazy that no one can question it!
"Yi Ming, I'll do it..."
Because she knew that Song Yiming was a bloody man, and once he took action, she was afraid that this place would become a hell.
"I want to avenge Zihao personally."
Song Yiming said lightly.
But this sentence seems a bit pretentious.
"What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
Huang Shiren was so shocked that his body trembled, he sucked hard and roared with all his strength.
More than a dozen Huang family servants rushed forward.
Seeing that Song Yiming was under siege, suddenly, a figure rushed in from the door.
He quickly fell down in front of Song Yiming.
"You dare to be rude to Mr. Song, you are seeking death!"
The figure thundered and shouted, and a wave of air surged out.
At the same time, a servant of the Huang family happened to punch him, and there was a faint sound of breaking the wind.
Snapped!
But as soon as the punch landed, the figure intercepted it in mid-air and twisted it!
There was a click.
The entire arm of the Huang family servant was broken in an instant, including bones and tendons!
Another servant of the Huang family took advantage of the empty door behind Song Yiming and kicked him in.
But the figure seemed to have eyes. Suddenly, he turned sideways, dropped the knife sharply, and struck the Huang family servant's calf impartially.
The opponent's calf seemed to have been cut off by a sharp blade, directly split into two pieces.
The figure's attack was so ruthless that everyone was frightened.
This scared others so much that they never dared to come forward.
"You ants are overestimating your abilities."
The figure shouted disdainfully.
"Why are you following me again?"
"I've retired!"
Song Yiming recognized the figure and frowned.
Because this figure is none other than Yu Mengyi from the Eastern Territory.
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I have to obey Commander Lin's orders..."
Yu Mengyi hurriedly handed over his hands and apologized.
A soldier's duty is to obey orders.
Song Yiming understands this.
Everyone present was dumbfounded.
This man who was so majestic just now, killing everyone everywhere, was so respectful to Song Yiming.
Who is this man? What is his relationship with Song Yiming!
"Then do it yourself!"
Song Yiming was also a little helpless and walked directly towards Huang Shiren.
He was shocked every step of the way, but it was not the floor that was shaken, but Huang Shiren's heart!
At this time, Huang Shiren watched Song Yiming approaching step by step.
The death of this person is not terrible. What is terrible is that even though he knows he is going to die, he still suffers inner suffering and torture!
He was breathing rapidly, and the nightmare-like fear was swallowing him up bit by bit.
