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Chapter 119 Black people carry the coffin!(2/2)

Everyone was confused. Who is black?

At this moment, a sound of suona came in from outside.

Accompanied by various strange knocks.

"Bang"!

The gate of the Zhao family was blown open, and the sky was covered with debris.

Zhan Wuque pulled Ruonan in.

Behind him, six black men were holding a huge mahogany coffin in one hand and holding various suona and musical instruments in the other.

"Duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Six black men sang and danced, and were so forgetful.

This is naturally a masterpiece of Zhan Wuwei.

After he learned that it was the Zhao family who took the lead, he rushed over immediately.

The Zhao family wanted to form an alliance and held a banquet.

When passing by a shrine shop, he specially bought this mahogany coffin as a gift!

And he spent a lot of money to hire a special suona team.

There are rules for getting out the coffin and you cannot show your true face. Therefore, these people use black and gray to touch themselves into "black people".

This is where everyone's current scene comes.

"Boy, you're looking for death"!

The red-faced old man slapped the wine glass in his hand on the wine table.

The funeral was delivered to his doorstep!

It's really too much to deceive others!

"The black man carries the coffin, I'm here to send you all into the coffin"!

Zhan Wuque let go of the man and walked towards everyone.

One step, two steps, three steps!

There began to be flames lingering on him, and then it turned into a raging fire.

In the world, the vitality was boiling faintly and was constantly sucked into the body by Zhan Wuque!

All the wine tables were shaking, and the wine glasses and dishes kept cracking.

"Zhan Wuque, it's you"!

A slightly panic sound came out.

"He is the head of Zhao family, the head of Wang family, and killed Zhao Quan and the others"!

A figure stumbled backwards.

It turned out to be Qin Zhi, the nephew of the former dean of Qingyang College.

"So you killed my son"!

"Today I will ask you to pay your blood debts and blood"!

Several family heads stood up, Yuanli was wild, and all the wine tables were destroyed.

"Into the coffin"!
Chapter completed!
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