In the funeral home, Zhang Yue's body was lying in the frozen coffin, sleeping peacefully.

Although several powerful research institutes were very interested in Zhang Yue's corpse, considering the possible rebound of the Shenxiang Firm that insulted the corpse, the senior executives of the forces still suppressed it and chose to keep Zhang Yue's corpse.

However, when the body is kept intact, we have done all of them and mastered many data that amazed the scientists.

"Bang."

A wooden door in the hall in the funeral home was pushed open vigorously, causing an old man in black to look slightly, turning around and standing up to look at the visitor.

"Haha, the people from your God's Grateful Office have finally arrived."

The old man in black had fine white hair no more than half an inch. When he looked at the person who opened the door, his black pupils suddenly changed to white.

"But, are you the only one?" The old man in black frowned and looked at Lin Han who was walking over calmly. He inexplicably felt the uneasiness brought to him by the man wearing a mask, and asked a little embarrassedly.

"I'm alone, enough."

Lin Han had never looked at the old man in black, but stopped beside the coffin, looked at Zhang Yue's body in the coffin, and asked softly: "You are you ready to bear the judgment of my God-Grace Firm?"

"Judgement?" The old man in black sneered at the corner of his mouth: "What reason do you have to judge us? This time, your God-Grace Firm is in the wrong!"

"My master thought that you should be a family of cultivators. You just came out and didn't understand the rules. This is just a punishment for the criminals. There is no intention to implicate you. You are not grateful and want to judge?" The old man in black raised his head and looked down at Lin Han: "Are you... dreaming?"

"Bang!"

Fast, so fast that it was incredibly fast that it swung out from Lin Han's left arm. With one blow, the arrogant and rude old man in black was knocked away and smashed rows of wooden tables and chairs and approached the wall. Then he finally stopped his body with a wooden knife in his hand.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man in black obviously did not expect that Lin Han would do it without saying a word. He bent down and raised his head with blood. He just shouted angrily and found that Lin Han was no longer near the frozen coffin, but appeared beside him.

"Dong!"

Another slap made the old man in black fly out of place again, his teeth and blood in his mouth fly together, and the wooden knife in his hand even came out and fell to the ground.

"Clang!"

With this slap, the old man in black hit a stone sculpture in the corner of the wall. The stone sculpture that had broken half of his body fell on the dizzy old man in black. With his blood stain on his body, it gave people a miserable impression.

"stop!"

Looking at Lin Han slapped the old man in black at the peak of the master level and the Luo family who had been stunned for several seconds, the masters of the Ma family finally woke up and poured in from the back door passage of the hall.

The two masked men in the lead were majestic and extremely dignified. The short knife style held in both hands was a special alloy, and the blade was even more dazzling.

"Aren't you afraid that this matter will expand and implicate your entire Divine Glory Office?" A masked man shouted loudly: "My master does not want the situation to expand, and has made many efforts to do it. You have acted like this to let my master down!"

"Yes, it's better to think twice as much as this big thing that has been implicated by the entire Shenrong Office!" Another masked man also spoke.

They do not recognize Lin Han wearing the King's mask.

However, he also knew that this masked man had appeared in the United States and killed Thor by means of disgraceful means such as sneak attacks.

But even if it is to take advantage of the situation, the masked man can kill Thor himself, which shows his ability and his position in the entire mysterious organization.

At least they should be core members! This is the speculation of the intelligence departments of the large organizations.

Therefore, after noticing that it was not Captain Lin who came to the funeral home, but the masked man, some senior officials behind the scenes had some subtle changes on their expressions on their faces.

Obviously, the Shenren Firm’s efforts to deal with Zhang Yue’s death were greater than they thought!

After seeing Lin Han slapped the old man in black without saying a word, the eldest son of the Luo family glanced at the old patriarch of the Ma family.

The old man in black was a master invited by the head of the Ma family.

The master's peak warrior is a respected guest-level figure no matter where he is placed.

But, he was taught a lesson by the masked man without any mercy. It seems... Zhang Yue's identity is probably not simple!

"We chose Zhang Yue at the beginning, one was that he appeared earlier as the man of divine grace. On the other hand, according to information, he has always appeared as a soldier. He has no outstanding strength and his status is obviously not too high." The eldest young master of the Luo family looked at the scene of confrontation formed on the screen, lit a cigar with his left hand and whispered: "But now it seems that Zhang Yue may not be as simple as we think."

"Maybe this person is Zhang Yue's friend, or relative or something." The head of the Ma family nodded slightly, approving the speculation of the eldest son of the Luo family.

In the eyes of these people, ordinary subordinates will die if they die. It is not worth the people above to be angry about this unless that person is closely related to himself!

In the funeral home, looking at these masters who emerged, Lin Han no longer cared about anything and released the mourning cry of the cicadas, and filled the entire hall with his own pressure, making the masked man and others tense their bodies and hold their weapons tightly.

Just when both sides are about to break out!

"well!"

A sigh came from the entrance of the hall. With this sigh, the masked man who was tensely tightly under the pressure of Lin Han's mourning cicadas all relaxed one after another, and his murderous intent was like ice cubes under the sun, gradually melting.

Lin Han turned around, his eyes piercing the figure at the door.

The other party stood with his hands behind his back, with white clothes and cloth shoes floating half an inch from the ground, and his temperament was like an immortal.

In fact, this visitor has always been believed by many believers, and he is a land god.

"Zhang Sanren, you are here too!"

A thick male voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"I don't want to see the innate struggle, so I'm here." Zhang Sanren sighed slightly, his eyes swept across Lin Han, and he was fixed in a corner.

In the corner that seemed to be deserted, a ripples flashed in the air, and a black cloth was immediately lifted up. A slender man wearing a close-fitting dark black metal leather armor made a heroic man.

The man slowly walked towards Lin Han, his steps were light. Walking in the funeral home hall, passing by the people holding weapons around him was as leisurely as walking in the back garden of his home.

He has short hair, but the black hair has a strange luster, and it is automatically without wind.

He looked at Zhang Sanren with a strange smile. A light white scar on his face from his neck to his right eye socket became more and more obvious as his skin twitched.

"Zhihuang, why do you... still have this scar?" Zhang Sanren saw it and shook his head slightly.

The King of Slayer!

This name made Lin Han's heart thrill. He didn't expect that the Ouyang family would actually invite a master of this level to suppress him!

The Assassin has always been active in Southeast Asia. It is said that he is a mixed-race child from China and Japan. He has been in the industry for more than 50 years. The assassin Alliance, the killer organization he created, is a top 10 dark organization.

But now he appears, he is still so young. There is no doubt that this guy must have entered the innate realm!

"This scar is the only scar left after my failure, and I will never forget it!" The heroic man stopped and said softly.

"Hahaha!"

A wild laughter resounded throughout the hall. As the laughter appeared, the two masked men rushed out suddenly showed joy in their eyes.

"The master is here!"

"It turns out that Old Ouyang has also invited you, a little devil!"

Under the heroic voice, Zhang Sanren stepped beside him and a man with a snow-white ponytail, with long beards and rosy face.

The big man was wearing a snow-white brocade robe, but he was carrying a heavy sabre on his back!

"Don't forget? Humph, I'm here. When this small thing is over, I'll wait for your challenge at any time!" The man was careless, looking at Lin Han with his eyes, and glaring slightly, the floor under Lin Han's feet suddenly burst into a crackling whine.

There is no need to bow his head. Lin Han knew that because of the momentum that the great man put pressure on him, the ground under his feet had already cracked into a spider web!

"It's interesting." The big man rubbed his neck and nodded slightly: "You can stay still under the pressure of my Badao Shi Yue. You can be considered the first level of concentration!"

Badao Shi Yue, almost as famous as Zhang Sanren, is also one of the three innate natures of China!

His appearance not only surprised the sting emperor present, but also the Luo family, Ma family and others who were sitting behind the screen at this moment stood up one by one, opening their mouths wide, unable to hide their surprise.

"This, the Ouyang family is worthy of being a real famous family. It actually...he invited two innate ones in one breath!"

The eldest son of the Luo family was half admiring and half envious. Zhang Sanren didn't count. The sting emperor and the Badao Dao didn't sell their face. They could only invite him to help. Look at the Ouyang family's abilities, and think about his own Luo family. Although they are also a big clan, they could only curry favor with the disciples of Zhang Sanren of the Continental Zhang at the critical moment. It was the limit to be able to get help from him with one word at a critical moment. They tried to ask such a powerful person like Continental to come and suppress someone to compromise. This... was impossible to do it no matter what!

"Big, big money!"
Chapter completed!