A steel slammed in everyone's eyes.

Oh my God, a coin has such great power and has killed so many people?

This, this is simply terrible.

"Who are you?"

Lang Yi was terrified, his body and heart were trembling slightly. Looking at Lin Feng, his expression was fearful, and he felt fear for the first time in many years.

“It doesn’t matter who I am.

The important thing is that you shouldn't provoke me-" Lin Feng spoke coldly, his voice was very light, but it echoed in the party hall, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, or like a thunderclap.

Lin Feng took a step forward and appeared in front of Lang Yi in an instant, raising his foot slightly.

Crack Crack Crack - Lang Yi's legs were shattered and broke, making a howl like a pig.

"Lin Feng, you are cruel.

However, wait for me, and the hundred wolves will arrive soon, which will definitely make you worse than death—" "I'll wait!"

Lin Feng spit out three words lightly. He didn't seem to plan to take action again. He sat on the sofa. Under the gaze of the audience, he slowly lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly vented the smoke.

He sat there quietly, smoking a cigarette - everyone stared at him, but no one dared to make any sound, as if there was a terrible invisible hand that strangled their necks and felt suffocated.

One person overwhelmed the whole audience! For a moment, there was a silence here, like a grave.

This scene is very strange.

A man quickly stepped forward and reported: "Young Lord, Bailang is already on the road, and it is estimated that he will arrive at the battlefield in five minutes!"

“Okay, very good.”

Upon hearing this, Lang Yi laughed wildly: "Hehe, Lin Feng, enjoy the last five minutes of your life."

He paused and said viciously: "Five minutes later, hell will come, and I will let you taste the cruelest torture in this world!"

"Of course, I won't let you die so easily. I will let you watch your relatives and friends kneel on the ground like a dog, licking my shoes, begging me for forgiveness, and finally being humiliated and tortured, causing you to die in despair and regret-" Lang Yi's eyes were crazy and said, "Hehe, Lin Feng, what do you think of the script you designed?"

Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of smoke, looked up slightly, glanced at Lang Yi with a calm expression, and said, "Sorry, I have a script here, which is much simpler than yours, only - eight words -" Bailang died tragically, and Xumang wrapped his body.

As soon as he finished speaking, an executive in the hotel rolled and crawled in.

"Mr. Lang, wine, at the entrance of the hotel, there were a hundred strange coffins out of thin air-" The executive's voice trembled, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his expression was panic, as if he was a ghost, and his spine was cold.

When the executives remembered that strange scene, they shivered and their hair was slim.

In the blink of an eye, there were a hundred coffins at the entrance of the hotel. No one saw how they came from it. It was like falling from the sky and transforming out of thin air. It was neatly arranged at the entrance, ten from the horizontal and vertical lines, forming a square array.

The city is surrounded by hundreds of coffins! The most strange and terrifying thing is that the moment when the hundred coffins appear, the wind blew at the door, and the sound was like a ghost crying, which was very creepy, giving people a terrifying atmosphere.

[Bayi Chinese website    www.zw-du.me] What's even more weird is that there seems to be something wrong with the circuit and light around the door, and it's a bit light and dark, and the ghostly spirit is so strong that it seems to be coming to the underworld, which can scare people to death.

"Strange coffin?"

Lang Yi frowned.

"Mr. Lang, it's not an ordinary wooden coffin, it's like it's woven with straw-" the executive said tremblingly.

Humang Coffin?

Many people are curious about what the Xumang Coffin looks like?

I couldn't help but go forward and through the window, I saw a hundred blue-black bearded coffins at the entrance of the hotel, neatly lined up with a "luxury" lineup.

Around the surroundings, the lights flickered and ghostly aura was filled with ghost energy. I heard a gust of wind, and it seemed like I heard the sound of ghost crying. My hair stood up. I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, my spine became cold, and my eyes showed a look of fear.

For a moment, everyone looked at Lin Feng with a serious expression, awe-inspiring eyes, and indescribable shock.

The Xumang Coffin really appeared, or was it a hundred people?

It seems that he—it’s really not just talking?

But, what is he going to do?
Chapter completed!