The atmosphere in the audience suddenly dropped to freezing point, and even the atmosphere was not daring to come out.

"This guy actually openly admitted that he killed the head of the Sikong family!"

"He actually asked the people of the Sikong family to wear mourning for his brothers?!"

Extremely arrogant!

There were waves of surprise and low whispers in the crowd.

As for his brother, no one thought about who he was, maybe he was just a little man.

Everyone in the Sikong family was stunned for a few seconds before turning their eyes to Sikong Jie.

"Didn't my father die of cerebral hemorrhage?" Sikong Anming said in confusion.

"Yes, uncle, you didn't say grandpa is..."

Sikong Jie raised his hand and interrupted, "It's true that this beast killed his father, I have the difficulties that I can't explain."

Then he looked at Xiao Shun and said ruthlessly: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. I dare to be so arrogant when I die. If you can walk out of our Sikong family's house today, our Sikong family will withdraw from the river and sea boundaries from now on and never step in!"

Xiao Shun killed his nephew Sikongchen and his father Sikong Xinrong.

Now, in this mourning hall, he is so humiliating and blaspheming the dead, making his father feel uneasy.

If he is let go of him today, the Sikong family will no longer have the face to gain a foothold in Jianghai.

Bang!

Xiao Shun raised his hand slowly and snapped his fingers gently.

boom!

A big fire suddenly ignited from the red sandalwood coffin behind him, and a few meters high flames rose up!

The flames instantly spread to the entire coffin, and the heat waves suddenly swept across the huge mourning hall!

Everyone in the mourning hall couldn't help but exclaim and moved towards the door.

"This is to make the head of the Sikong family uneasy!"

"It's so disrespectful!"

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly catch a fire!"

"Hurry up! Put out the fire!" Butler Zhang called on the left and right, and the man had already rushed up, but he had no idea how to start and stomped his feet in a hurry.

The Sikong family panicked and rushed to put out the fire.

Bang!

Another snap of fingers!

The fire suddenly magnified, and with a rumbling sound, the entire coffin was shattered in an instant, and the flames splashed everywhere. Several members of the Sikong family who were about to extinguish the fire in the surrounding area instantly became firemen!

In an instant, the mourning hall almost became a purgatory on earth, and there was a burst of ghosts and wolves howling.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that the person in front of him was not here to pay condolences or to question the crime.

He is here to kill people!

Xiao Shun's two magic-like snaps of his fingers just now were shocked!

But at this moment he stood proudly like a stone statue, without moving at all, as if he had not even blinked his eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but ask, Who is this person?

Not only ordinary people are puzzled by this, Zuo Zhiyuan and Chu Jingtong, two well-informed characters, were also secretly confused.

Xiao Shun's move just now was not martial arts, and it seemed not a legendary spell, but it was a bit like magic.

"You beast! My father can't even die, I'll kill you!"

Sikong Anming had already been unable to bear it anymore, and had lost his mind at this time. His eyes were red and he rushed towards Xiao Shun in anger.

brush!

The cold muzzle had already hit his forehead. Sikong Anming's eyes widened with horror in an instant, and the muscles on his face trembled a few times, and he swallowed silently.

There was no emotional fluctuation in Zhuque's eyes that were colder than the gun.

"Stop!" Zuo Zhiyuan shouted loudly at this time.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, and a blood mist splashed out from behind Sikong Anming's head.

In an instant, everything was silent!

Openly killing someone with weapons?!

Everyone gasped.

Some timids were already scared and almost left, but the Ancient Martial Arts Association had already squeezed the doorway into pieces.

The Sikong family members who were originally in a mess also became quiet at this moment, and looked at Sikong Anming's body on the ground in shock.

"Master Zuo, please be sure to kill the evil thieves and make the decision for our Sikong family!"

After a little recession, the Sikong family members reacted and knelt on the ground and cried, begging for nonchalantly.

"I am here and I can't protect your Sikong family today!"

Xiao Shun glanced over everyone with a sharp look. He made up his mind to kill today. At worst, he would return to the mountain after this trip. There was a master there setting up a maze. No one or any modern technology could find him.

"Arrogant!"

At this time, a black shadow flew up and in an instant he had arrived beside Zhuque. One palm held the sharp energy and grabbed her wrist like lightning.

Bang!

Xiao Shun had quick eyes and quick hands, and he kicked the black shadow several meters away with a kick.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

However, the black shadow was obviously a martial arts practitioner. He stood up quickly with a carp. He was Tang Zhanpeng, one of the three elders of the Provincial Ancient Martial Arts Association.

"You're looking for death!"

Xiao Shun waved his palm lightly.

"At a young age, I don't speak..."

Crack!

Then he let out a muffled groan.

Tang Zhanpeng underestimated Xiao Shun too much, and even took his palm.

As soon as the two palm winds touched, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

It was just too late, and before he finished speaking, Xiao Shun's unfathomable palm wind had already roared.

Not only was his arm shaken, but he was like autumn wind and fallen leaves, shattering the wall behind him, and dust rose for a moment.

The dust settles, Tang Zhanpeng, die!

All the audience changed in color.

It was not terrifying that the two of them died on the spot in just a few minutes.

Zuo Zhiyuan's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Tang Zhanpeng, one of the three elders of the Provincial Ancient Martial Arts Association, couldn't even catch Xiao Shun's palm!

Those who do not practice martial arts may not know Tang Zhanpeng's strength, but Zuo Zhiyuan will not know it.

How could this young man in front of him, who was young but had no trace of martial arts on his body, have such strong strength?

Not only Zuo Zhiyuan was irritated in his heart, but also Chu Jingtong beside him.

Although he looked down on the ancient martial arts association as ostentatious, martial arts practitioners know more about martial arts than ordinary people, he could see that Tang Zhanpeng was definitely not bad.

It seems that he is underestimating the young man in front of him. When his son Chu Heshan was deposed, he once suspected that Jiang Hai really had such a person? At this time, it seems that he is not only powerful, but also unexpectedly.

"Father!"

Song Qingzhou was both surprised and happy at this time.

What was shocked was that this kid dared to kill people so blatantly in front of almost the top powerful and wealthy people in the entire river and sea.

What I am happy is that this kid's strength may be higher than he originally expected, and he is extremely courageous and decisive in killing. The Feng family needs such a person and will definitely do their best to protect him.

"I'm afraid something big will happen here, so I'll inform the boss about the situation here."

Song Zhenhai looked back at him meaningfully and nodded slightly.

"Take good care of grandpa."

Song Qingzhou said to Song Ling'er that he knew that this girl had some skills and was not weak. He was at the scene when she defeated Su Yin that day.

Song Ling'er nodded vigorously.
Chapter completed!