Chapter 39
People from several other families were silent and looked at each other and were at a loss.
Who is this? Where is the reason for using a knife and a gun as soon as you get started?
It's so scary, and where did they get the gun?
In the entire Nancheng, I am afraid that only some units will dare to do this.
Even if the people from several major families and those who are present today are all well-known figures in Nancheng, they dare not use a weapon to show off.
But Jiangnan, didn’t he just get released from prison? Why can there be such a thing?
Confused, confused, accompanied by fear, suddenly the scene was quiet and terrible.
Only the sound of rain drops can be heard.
"Didn't you hear it? I don't want to say it again."
Bai Ling moved the trigger with his fingers and had to fire at any time.
Zheng Feishan seemed to be imagining that his head would bloom in the next second.
However, the big talk just now has been said. If you are so greedy for life and fear of death in front of so many people, you will be laughed at in the future.
"Who should I scare you with a broken toy gun? If you have the ability, just hit me and try it."
Zheng Feishan was sweating coldly on his forehead, forcibly suppressing his inner fear and body shaking. His teeth were fighting, and he was about to bite his lips and bleeding.
Zheng Feishan's words seemed to remind everyone and gave them a reasonable explanation in their hearts.
Yes, it must be fake. These two people came here to pretend.
Otherwise they would not have had such a weapon.
This idea supported them and seemed to give them more courage.
And immediately, a group of people surrounded him.
Of course, there are many security personnel from several families, and some relatives and friends, who noticed something was wrong. Someone dared to come to the funeral to cause trouble, so how could they tolerate it?
Looking at the entire Nancheng, who dares not give face to several major families, let alone the destruction is the most important thing.
For a moment, everyone stared at Jiangnan and Bailing with fear.
Zheng Feishan was more confident, so he simply thrust his chest forward and pointed to his forehead.
"Come on, if you have the ability, you can fight here. I want to see if it is true or false."
Bai Ling looked at Jiangnan, as if waiting for his instructions.
Jiang Nan remained unmoved, calm and composed, and on his resolute cheeks, he was steady and restrained.
He just waved his hand, and his words were straightforward.
"After all, we are here to worship the dead, come."
Bai Ling put away his gun, took incense and lit it, and handed it to Jiangnan.
Now, Zheng Feishan became more and more convinced that Jiangnan was timid and dared not be presumptuous.
He became stronger and blocked Jiangnan.
"You are a cat crying rat, pretending to be compassionate. What are you? What qualifications do you have to come here to worship? When you come, Brother Pengyu will die with your eyes open. If you really want to worship, then kneel down and kowtow immediately to admit your mistake."
Jiang Nan frowned slightly and spoke lightly: "I'm not a cat. If Zhou Pengyu was a mouse, it should be a dead mouse, right?"
"Damn it, what did you say?" Zheng Feishan was furious and furious.
"It's just to correct your words. You should pay attention to the method of speaking. It's better to have no tongue than to talk nonsense."
Jiang Nan smiled, but it sounded chilling, especially his eyes, which seemed to be a laser penetrated the heart.
He walked steadily and approached Zhou Pengyu's coffin with the incense.
No one dared to touch him for a moment.
"Did you hear me when you kneel down?"
Zheng Feishan wanted to step forward to stop him.
Bai Ling quickly blocked him, his eyes showing fierce light, and his momentum was unstoppable.
"Does go, I won't hit women."
Zheng Feishan gritted his teeth and took the opportunity to pick up an iron rod from a bodyguard next to him and waved it.
"I'm just the opposite."
Bai Ling snorted coldly, raised her hand, and the iron rod actually broke open, and was then taken away by her, and her hands gently kneaded.
The iron rod turned into iron debris and fluttered in the wind.
Everyone was shocked and stunned.
It feels scary when you think about it, and the chill is so chilling.
She was a woman, and she looked weak and petite, but she didn't expect to be extraordinary.
She is so powerful, but she willingly assists Jiangnan.
Then who is the sacred place in Jiangnan and what is its origin?
Some people from Nancheng couldn't help but take a look at Jiangnan more.
They remembered this young face, and some people seemed to vaguely remember some things about the four major families and the Jiang family many years ago.
"A little trick to pretend to be a ghost, you bitch, I think you want to die."
How could Zheng Feishan lose face like this? He first praised Haikou. At this moment, many big shots must be saved.
He waved his hand and beat him regardless of everything.
With a scream, Zheng Feishan's legs broke and he knelt directly in front of the coffin, trembling and unable to move.
"How can I bother a dead person? It's really disrespectful. Is your Zheng family educated?"
Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes and glanced lightly. The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it in the huge Nancheng Square.
It overwhelms the sound of rain, penetrates people's hearts, buzzes, and echoes in his ears.
Zheng Feishan spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even have the strength to speak, trembling all over and panting.
People from several families looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything more for a while.
Especially Zhou Lianghui, he had already turned pale. He witnessed Jiangnan's former methods with his own eyes and now he no longer dares to take any more risks.
He was very worried that Jiangnan would start a massacre again, so he plucked up the courage to shout, also trying to let other guests know.
"Stop, Jiangnan, you are really bullying people too much. Today, my Zhou family funeral, how can you make you arrogant and arrogant here? Is it a bully for my Zhou family?"
Zhou Lianghui's words were not only what Jiangnan said, but also wanted others to see and resonate with them.
All the people present were well-known. They had some friendship with the Zhou family and should not stand by and watch. There were always people who stood out.
Sure enough, suddenly many people surrounded Jiangnan and began to criticize Jiangnan and talked a lot.
Especially the bodyguards of those characters, a group of burly men and hundreds of people, immediately surrounded them.
Bai Ling did not feel nervous at all, and quickly blocked Jiang Nan, put his hand on the gun, and kept his guard.
Jiangnan was calm and calm, put down the incense and looked around at everyone, as stable as Mount Tai.
Seeing that the two sides were at odds, Zhou Lianghui had an idea, which was to take advantage of the present and wanted to kill someone with a knife.
I don't have to wait for these friendships at this time, and I believe they will not stand by and watch.
"Take him down for me and avenge my brother. He can't die in vain."
"Yes, wouldn't it be a joke for people like this to keep? What will the people in Nancheng say to us after dinner? Let the two of them treat us like monkeys and treat us like air? Kill me."
As soon as the words were finished, everyone rushed forward.
However, Jiangnan lit a cigarette gracefully, calmly sucking and sucking a breath of smoke.
With a "bang", a bullet cut through the sky, and the dazzling line of fire broke into the ears like thunder.
Bai Ling held the gun and pointed it at the crowd.
Chapter completed!