It was at this time.

Hearing Li Yun shouted loudly over there, he said like a thunderbolt: "Crying coffin, crying coffin, take a look at where your coffin is..."

This roar was like a thunder thunder blew up on the ground, but seeing Li Yun suddenly turned into a coffin with both hands, then he let out a long roar to the sky and shouted: "Get out!"

With his arms moved, his muscles were woven. Everyone saw him throwing his might at the sky, and threw the giant coffin out with a bang.

Buzz!

Everyone felt their scalp numb.

The huge coffin was thrown away and brought a strong wind, blowing the paper and people on the ground, paper and horses scattered in a mess. Everyone subconsciously stared at the coffin flying in the sky, with only a foolish shock on their faces.

After a few breaths, I heard a rumbling sound from afar.

Then there was a loud crack, and the coffin was obviously exploded.

Among the crowd, I don’t know who was sucking the air conditioner and murmured with shock: “The strength is so strong that I can drive the mountain, and the energy is so great…”

This scene was shocking, and also fell into the eyes of a group of people on the top floor of the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace in the distance. Li Xiaogong, the Prince of Hejian, felt the blood in his chest, and suddenly clenched his fists and shouted: "There is a king who raises the cauldron in the evening, and now Li Yun throws the coffin to celebrate my Tang Dynasty's blessing, and there are talented people in the country who have come out."

The first prince of the Tang Dynasty suddenly turned around and said to Li Shimin firmly: "Your Majesty, I would like to inform the world that our clan Jun will return. The amnesty will be reduced by half for three years..."

Li Shimin's eyes were like fire.

Empress Changsun spoke quietly, hugged her husband's arm as if begging, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time!"

...

Outside the palace, in front of the Cheng Mansion.

The entire Zhuque Street was silent, and everyone was still in a state of shock and silence.

The younger generation of Wang family all looked in the face.

The older generation of Wang family, everyone frowned.

There are other families with five surnames and Qi Wang coming to the platform, and they all quietly pushed to a place of self-consciousness and safety.

Li Yun threw the coffin with one hand reminded them of someone!

Someone followed the lights on both sides of the street to observe carefully, and vaguely felt that the boy became more and more familiar with him as he looked at him.

At this time, Li Yun turned around slowly, staring at Wang Lingyun with fierce eyes, suddenly a smile appeared on his face, pointing to the distance and said, "You want to cry a coffin, right? Then go find a coffin! There is no coffin from your Wang family here, and if you continue crying, it will seem hypocritical."

Wang Lingyun took a deep breath, and the guy's face was also shocked and astonished, but he quickly suppressed his expression and stared at Li Yun coldly and said, "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Li Yun smiled slightly, reached out to wipe the blood stained on his face not long ago, and suddenly cursed with a deep meaning: "This blood is so smelly, I'm afraid I have to take a good shower tonight..."

Wang Lingyun's eyes were angry and forced to restrain himself again, saying: "Everyone will die. The dead have always been the greatest. If you throw the coffin of the old Wang clan flying, do you know the consequences of doing so? This is a situation that will never stop. From now on, I, Wang, have a sympathy with you!"

"You can pull it down!"

Li Yun sneered and said with a sarcasm: "If death is really the most important, you wouldn't carry the coffin of your elders as a gimmick. If death is really the most important, when will it be your turn to cry in the Wang family? The dead one is called Wang Xun, right? Does he not have his own biological grandson? If the grandson does not come to cry in the coffin, you, the eldest grandson, emerge. Do you treat the people as fools? Do you really think it is easy to gain sympathy?"

Wang Lingyun clenched his fists with anger and gritted his teeth and said, "I am the legitimate grandson of the Wang family, and the fourth grandfather is also my elder. Why can't I come to cry? This is Lingyun's filial piety."

"I'll go and you'll have a fight. If you don't tell lies, you can die..."

Li Yun suddenly stopped coming and felt angry, and his eyes suddenly became fierce again. He stared at Wang Lingyun and said, "If you are so hypocritical and entangled, I will think you treat me as a fool. I have a bad temper, and once I get angry, I will be afraid of myself."

Wang Lingyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something else. Seeing the murderous intent flash in Li Yun's eyes, Wang Lingyun couldn't help but tremble and said with a tough forehead: "I remember what happened today, my Wang family."

Li Yun looked up at the sky and suddenly reached out and pointed to the far place, pretending to be a ventilated: "If you still want to cry, hurry up and cry there. While the body is still hot, I will send your elders a good journey."

Wang Lingyun's teeth clattered.

Li Yun suddenly bullied himself, almost pressing his face against Wang Lingyun's face, and said in a gloomy tone: "In the fight for wealth, you can use your own means, but your approach today is too dirty, so don't blame me for using dirty means to fight back. You don't respect your elders, so what if I throw his coffin?"

Wang Lingyun's eyes flashed.

Li Yun stared at him and said, "I know that the purpose of carrying the coffin and blocking the door is nothing more than fighting for one righteousness to win sympathy. I believe there are also cooperation methods in the court. The two parties work together to make various threats. This strategy is actually very good, but you shouldn't use your lives as bargaining chips..."

Wang Lingyun's eyes were cruel.

Li Yun continued to stare at him and said, "The person who dies is your elder, why is your Wang family so cruel? For the sake of profit, even your elders can kill them. What else do you dare not kill?"

Wang Lingyun finally spoke and said coldly: "Hundreds of thousands of tribes need to eat, and the thousand-year inheritance must be continued. You are humble in your background and will never understand..."

"ha!"

Li Yun shouted at the sky and suddenly said, "I don't have any speculations. Since that's the case, Mr. Wang, go home and think carefully about what to do next. No matter what, I, Li Yunquan, continue..."

Wang Lingyun took a deep breath, slowly squeezed out a cold sentence from his teeth, and said, "In today's game, I, Wang, temporarily admitting my defeat."

Li Yun slowly retreated, nodded with a smile and said, "That's right. If you don't have one move, you will use another move. This is the clan that has been passed down for thousands of years. If you lose, you can't bow your head. Reorganize the drums and play again. Oh, by the way, don't play any tricks of carrying a coffin next time. The ones who die are all your own members of the Wang family."

Wang Lingyun slowly raised his hand and hunched his tone, and his tone became calmer, and he said lightly: "Thank you brother to give me advice, Lingyun dares not to obey."

"Okay, go and cry the coffin!"

Li Yun waved his hand and pointed to the distance, saying, "No matter what, an elder will die, no matter what the truth is, you have to cry," he said.

Wang Lingyun turned around and left.
Chapter completed!