Chapter 24 Chen Surname, Name Vertical and Horizontal
The entire scene was as silent as a chill.
Thousands of eyes were shocked and horrified.
With a raised hand and a raised foot, in the blink of an eye... a human life was wiped out?
Dare to cut the neck of the Huang family's bodyguard in front of the head of the Huang family?
In the whole Jiangnan and Shanghai, I am afraid that there will never be another person.
Huang Honghui's face turned pale, and his body fell backwards in a hurry. He tripped over something under his feet... and fell straight to the ground.
This scene was silent again.
Huang's face was completely... slapped.
Chen Zongheng stood there calmly, took out a white square towel from his suit pocket, and then slowly wiped his right hand.
The entire right hand was stained with the bodyguard's blood. The bloody right hand was horrifying.
But he was calm and composed, like an elegant gentleman.
Elegance, indifference, and invisible killing. At this moment, all he needs... is a glass of wine. Wouldn't it be more beautiful to kill someone with red wine as a lining?
"You will not come out of Shanghai alive."
Suddenly, Huang Zhengming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
"Your whole family will be slaughtered by the nine tribes." Huang Zhengming's voice was very calm, without any threatening tone. But this kind of breath made people feel more and more frightened.
Chen Zongheng wiped off the blood stains on his hands and raised the corners of his mouth, "Thank you for reminding me, I have no plans to leave Shanghai. I'm afraid I will stay in this city for a long time."
At the scene, everyone felt their mouths were dry and their minds were tense.
The air seems to be filled with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke. It only takes a light tap to explode in an instant.
"Okay, very good. I hope you can live a long time and your family can also live a long life." Huang Zhengming slowly took off the sunglasses on his face.
His pupils were still calm and indifferent, giving people the feeling of falling into an ice cellar. His words were calm and indifferent, but they carried a great threat.
After the funeral, the Huang family...will go to war and massacre the Chen clan!
"With Mr. Huang's good words, I think... I will definitely live longer than Mr. Huang and your son."
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring, his eyes were dark... and he walked straight to the ice coffin.
The air at the scene was so quiet that it was suffocating.
In the Kowloon ice coffin, Huang Xuyang's body lay quietly. He was wearing a golden robe and a golden dragon crown. There was an emerald luminous pearl in his mouth.
Even if he died, he was still superior to others. Members of the Huang family inherited noble blood.
"How many people sacrificed their lives for the country and were wrapped in horse leather, but you...a mere wild man...the son of a gangster, how can you enjoy such a coffin burial?"
These words were spoken to the deceased Huang Xuyang.
However, Huang Zhengming, Huang Honghui, Zhong Bo...all the guests present listened to every word of the words.
Huang Zhengming's face finally turned cold. Today...his son was buried. He had endured endless emotions and anger. But at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore!
"You are really provoking the bottom line of my Huang family." Huang Zhengming's eyes were colder than ever before, and he slowly stepped forward step by step.
"My Huang family has been across Shanghai and the sea for more than a hundred years, and the name of the Qinggang will last forever. In this Jiangnan, my Huang family is the sky. Before and after my son's life and death, he will be rich in gold and enjoy the experience of a golden coffin and a dragon robe." Huang Zhengming
His voice was calm, cold and solemn.
"And you, just a speck of dust, how can you... be so arrogant here?"
Hearing this, Chen Zongheng suddenly laughed, and he smiled meaningfully, "Oh? Really? It just so happens that my name... is also Zongheng. After today, you should be able to remember my name."
Huang Zhengming stepped forward step by step, his aura was cold and threatening.
"Leave the mourning hall immediately. Get out of here." Huang Zhengming's voice was cold, like a sword coming out of the body.
But Chen Zongheng still ignored it. He stared dimly at the body in the ice coffin.
"You can still lie in a golden coffin with dignity, wearing a golden dragon robe... But my soldiers... sacrificed their lives for the country, but they can only be wrapped in shrouds and buried in unknown barren mountains. Even, even
Not even the bones can be returned to the land!"
Chen Zongheng slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the golden ice coffin.
His eyes narrowed.
Boom!
In an instant.
This extravagant and expensive gold ice coffin is cracking every inch!
Countless gold fragments shattered one after another, and the golden coffin instantly shattered into a pile of debris.
Huang Xuyang's body lost its support and fell directly to the ground.
"This?! The coffin is broken."
"So cruel, are you trying to make Huang Xuyang die in peace?"
boom!
After this, the golden coffin lid rose into the sky.
In front of countless guests present, it fell to the ground with such a majestic force, raising dust all over the sky.
"Having done all kinds of evil things in life, how can you deserve to enjoy all the blessings in life?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and leisurely, staring at Huang Xuyang's body at his feet.
"How can a mere gangster's son deserve to wear this general's robe?!"
Chen Zongheng's right hand suddenly spun.
Zheng!
A silver light pierced the air.
In the blink of an eye, Huang Xuyang's Kowloon gold silk general's robe... was cut and torn into pieces.
Dead silence, the whole place.
this…!
This is simply treason!
this……
It’s simply too arrogant!!
The entire scene, thousands of guests, everyone... were all stunned and stunned, in disbelief.
"Big, big brother?!"
Huang Honghui was the first to react, with furious eyes and endless murderous violence, "Asshole! How dare you insult my brother's rest?! I, I want you to die!"
At this time, he was so mad and furious that he wanted to cut Chen Zongheng into pieces and cut him into pieces with a thousand knives!
After that.
A group of on-site security guards were shocked and shocked. They bravely rushed forward and surrounded Chen Zongheng, who was standing in the dust.
Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, with his hands behind his back, facing the menacing hundreds of security guards as a single person.
"Why are you still standing there?! Are all these losers eating shit?! Come on!"
Huang Honghui was completely furious and ferocious. While shouting angrily, he suddenly loaded the gun in his hand!
Today, he will completely slaughter this bastard!
During the eldest brother's funeral, he was so humiliated! Even the coffin was shattered? The general's shroud and uniform were torn to pieces?!
This is simply a shame! After all, we are brothers of the same blood! After all, this is my eldest brother’s funeral!
Huang Honghui has been running rampant for many years, but when has he ever been so humiliated by someone stepping on his head?!
Really, do you think Huang Honghui is a soft persimmon?!
Do you really think that the Huang family is vegetarian?!
"Back off!"
At the critical moment, Huang Zhengming, who was silent, suddenly shouted.
Very unexpected, very surprised.
He immediately did not threaten Chen Zongheng with murderous intent, but shouted at his son, "It's not your turn to speak here, so get out!"
Huang Honghui's eyes widened and he was caught off guard.
What does it mean?
Could it be that, as a peer, he is not qualified to compete with this young generation?
Doesn't this invisibly... enhance Chen Zongheng's status in the field?
Is it necessary for Huang Zhengming, the head of the Huang family, to come forward in person?
For a moment, there was dead silence in the venue.
I have to listen to my father's words.
Huang Honghui's eyes were red and he stared at Chen Zongheng... If eyes could kill, then he would have torn Chen Zongheng into pieces by now!
In the end, Huang Honghui gritted his teeth and slowly stepped back unwillingly, standing behind his father. But his eyes were still murderous and murderous, glaring at Chen Zongheng.
"Huang has been in the world for decades, and you are the first young man to embarrass me so much."
Huang Zhengming signaled to the surrounding security guards to be quiet and stay still.
Then, he took a few steps forward and came to Chen Zongheng.
The two looked at each other calmly.
The two are similar in height, but their aura is different.
Chen Zongheng is calm and elegant, like a gentleman.
Huang Zhengming, on the other hand, forcibly restrained his endless anger, like a nuclear weapon that could explode at any time.
"Before my son Xuyang's accident, Mr. Huang never knew that you existed in Shanghai City." Huang Zhengming's voice was cold, and there was no trace of sadness or joy.
"Oh, does Mr. Huang know now?" Chen Zongheng looked at him meaningfully with a curve in the corner of his mouth.
"Now, Mr. Huang has remembered your name, Chen...Zong...Heng." Huang Zhengming's voice was very calm, and his eyes were endlessly deep, as if there were thousands of murderous intentions hidden in them.
Chen Zongheng smiled lightly, extremely elegant.
"That's great. I hope that not only Mr. Huang will remember it, but the entire Huang family will remember my name. My surname is Chen, and my given name is Zongheng."