This coffin was used... to place Chen Zongheng's own body.

The breeze is blowing, in front of the solemn church steps.

Chen Zong was carrying the coffin and standing quietly.

"Are you referring to this mahogany coffin?" Chen Zongheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Huang Zhengming who was ten meters away.

"Sorry, this coffin is prepared for you."

quiet!

The air suddenly became dead.

Murderous intent seemed to surge in the air instantly.

Is this coffin prepared for you?

This requires such an arrogant attitude to say...such words in front of the head of the Huang family.

Huang Zhengming's face was very calm, but... it exuded a strange ferocity.

At the same time, at the scene, around the steps.

A majestic murderous aura quietly rose up.

A sea of ​​yellow-brown people slowly emerged from all around.

Hua Hua Hua.

The shaking sound of the sea of ​​people stepping on the ground.

The endless solemn murderous aura surged in the air.

The security members of the Huang family who were scattered around the scene... almost came out in full force at this moment.

It’s hard to imagine how many people there were at the scene.

The sea of ​​people kept pouring out from all directions.

The Huang family, a century-old power, is so terrifying.

The crowds are surging like waves.

The entire Holy Trinity Church was surrounded by a sea of ​​yellow-brown people in all directions.

Even on the boulevard, at first glance, there is a dark sea of ​​people.

Besieged on all sides, with endless killing intent.

And he, Chen Zongheng, was still standing alone.

The giant mahogany coffin is carried on the left shoulder, and a clean suit jacket is carried in the right hand.

Just like that, standing alone in the center of the endless sea of ​​people.

Besieged on all sides, yet standing firm.

He seemed to have no fear at all.

"Chen Zongheng, you...are really crazy." Huang Zhengming stood on the steps with his hands behind his back.

He looked down at Chen Zongheng at the foot of the steps.

"Since you have prepared your own shroud, I think you should know...your own fate." Huang Zhengming said slowly with an indifferent look.

What he was referring to was naturally the clean suit jacket that Chen Zongheng was carrying in his right hand.

Yes, Chen Zongheng will definitely die today. But at this time, he comes again with a black suit. Isn't this... the shroud prepared for himself?

Chen Zongheng was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and glanced at the clean coat he was carrying in his right hand.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding. This dress is reserved for changing."

His eyes were leisurely and he spoke slowly.

Because later, there will be too many people killed, and he is afraid of getting his clothes dirty.

So, prepare a suit jacket in advance.

Just be prepared to put on clean clothes after the killing.

That's all.

Huang Zhengming smiled coldly, with murderous intent lurking in his pupils.

"Before you died, you were still so crazy. I don't know who gave you such courage." Huang Zhengming said slowly with a cold voice.

Now the scene is surrounded by enemies and murderous intent.

Looking at the Huang family, all the powerful members came out in force.

The entire Huang family's power is almost... all arranged here.

Today, Chen Zongheng is destined to...have no way to heaven and no way to earth.
Chapter completed!