Chapter 675: The former, die

Everyone was stunned.
The pianist is even more dull.
He couldn't be more familiar with this tune, even most of the people present were familiar with it.
It's Canon! Nima, at the funeral you played such cheerful tunes as Canon, are you crazy or something?
The pianist was frightened in a cold sweat, thinking that this kid was deliberately trying to please Zhang's performance.
Unexpectedly, it came to hit the scene?
"Boy, don't hold me if you want to die!"
The pianist complained repeatedly, his head buzzing, and he lay on the ground not knowing how to deal with himself.
Wow! At this moment, Steward Wang rushed over aggressively with a group of hard-dressed men, and surrounded Jiang Beichen.
Everyone is fierce and desperate, desperate and desperate to go up and tear this kid apart.
The other guests were also a little confused. Today is the funeral of the young and old. Didn’t expect this young man to make trouble at the funeral?
Is this because you think your life is too long?
"Mr. Jiang, our Patriarch is kind enough to let you in. You are so ignorant of what is good or bad, and you humiliate my family like this. What's this!"
Steward Wang asked loudly.
"My military sect has said that today, on the day of great joy, you will naturally play a cheerful song. You should be fortunate that most people are not qualified to listen to my sect's performance!"
Zhao Qun strode, standing in front of the piano, looking at the Zhang family, a bitter breath released, like a mountain, and the Zhang family could not breathe.
Everyone looked at them with amazement, these two people had eaten the guts of the bear heart and the leopard. What are they going to do, just rely on two people to dare to go wild in the Zhang family?
Zhang Jia's face is no longer needed! "Haha!"
"You really are two idiots, they are not lightly ill. There is a way to heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in!"
Xu Huai, who had just arrived in the inner courtyard at this moment, was really happy to see this scene.
This kid is really tricky! It’s enough to pretend to be coercive outside. Didn’t expect to come in and dare to make trouble?
Now that the Zhang family is not coming to Taiwan, can they still tolerate it as before?
Sure enough, steward Wang gave an order on the spot with a furious expression on his face, "There is an order for the family, but no mercy!"
As soon as the voice fell off, haha! More and more men in hard-wearing clothes suddenly ran from a distance, some with a battle axe, and some with a machete.
They rushed towards the white piano one after another.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
This posture is almost like a gang conflict! "Go to the former, die!"
Zhao Qun roared, his big feet slammed, and the rain splashed all over, like bullets, directly at the face of the dead man in front.
Ah-suddenly screams one after another, and the people in the front row with ragged clothes were beaten through by the rain?
What is this?
Budo master! The guests can also see that these two people are clearly here to smash the scene!欻欻歘! But the dead man is the dead man, since he took the shot, he was holding the heart of death, and he still rushed toward Zhao Qun one after another.
boom! Zhao Qun fisted at a group of dead men, and immediately hit one place.
The moves are the simplest moves, and the military sports boxing has no flamboyant details.
But the people who were hit by the fist either had their arms or legs broken. There were many martial artists among them, but none of them could make a move from Zhao Qun.
boom! Blood flowed into a river, battles continued to sky, shouts of killing one after another, the powerful qi evaporated the rain into white fog.
Behind him, Canon's background music has not been interrupted from beginning to end, but the originally cheerful dance music is creating a movement! This scene is really weird! The guests really couldn't understand what a strong heart the young man playing the piano had. Such a scene was still immersed in his own interpretation.
boom! Zhao Qun picked up a dead soldier and smashed it directly out. The person fell directly into the mud and water, immediately blocking the people behind.
At this time, the dead men finally began to fear, looking at each other, and then gradually backing away.
Because the dead soldier lying in a pool of blood in front of them is the highest cultivation level among them, and is already at the upper level of inner strength, and even the opponent hasn't gotten out of the two moves! Pneumatic master?
Only this is possible! They are not afraid of death, but masters of this level, they are no longer stackable in number, meaningless sacrifices are useless! This person cannot be beaten! Da da! At this time, footsteps sounded.
The crowd parted, and under a umbrella, a middle-aged man with a sharp face gradually walked up, and a charming woman next to him.
The black plain clothes wrapped the plump body, and the black high-heeled shoes set off the white instep. Originally at the age of an aunt, he successfully attracted the eyes of the boys.
In normal times, Zhou Yunyun liked this look very much, but at this moment, she had a cold face, shaking slightly in the cold wind.
"Jiang Beichen, what do you want?"
Zhou Yunyun squeezed this sentence through her teeth.
I thought that the other party was here to show good things, but I didn't expect that this situation would eventually become a reality.
Sure enough! Now that there is no retreat for both sides! And at the moment.
The last note gradually stopped, and Jiang Beichen slowly stood up.
Huh! A black umbrella was opened, and Zhao Qun slowly walked over and raised it high.
The two walked towards this side one after another, standing far away from Zhang Yin.
"Young man, is there really no room?"
Zhang Yin took the lead to speak, his voice a little hoarse, and went straight to the subject.
He also saw that this umbrella player was unusual.
Pneumatic master, in the eyes of any wealthy family, is an existence that must try to win over.
If not, he really does not want to confront such a warrior.
What's more, being able to have a pneumatic master at his side also indirectly shows that the background of this kid is unfathomable! Before he was sure, he really didn't want to do it.
"I'm here today to offer condolences to Master Zhang Ming!"
Jiang Beichen smiled lightly, harmless to humans and animals.
Everyone looked at each other.
I'm afraid the ghosts don't believe this! It's all like this, even to say condolences?
Regardless of whether they believe it or not, Jiang Beichen directly raised his foot and walked towards the mourning hall.
Steward Wang quickly tried to lead someone to stop him, but Zhang Yin waved his hand to stop him.
If the other party is willing to mourn, this means that he has bowed his head, and it has given Zhang family face, and the previous things can be barely passed.
Others think so too.
I thought this kid was scared, and was ready to kowtow to Zhang Ming honestly.
But they wanted something bad, Jiang Beichen didn't take the incense at all, but walked directly towards the mourning hall.
The Zhang family looked nervous, and they all dispersed.
But Jiang Beichen walked directly to the side of the crystal coffin and looked at it carefully.
"This makeup is pretty good!"
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sighed, and then a touch of sadness gradually appeared on his face.
"It's a pity my mother!"
"She jumped off the building and died. I don't know if the makeup artist can fix it so well!"
At this point, Jiang Beichen's eyes were a little hazy, and his tone choked.
"As a son of man, I failed to admire her last face..." "And you Zhang Ming, what the do you have to lie here, attracting the attention of everyone!"
boom! As soon as he said this, a big hand slapped on the crystal coffin.
The entire coffin was torn apart in an instant, and the remains inside also instantly turned into a cloud of blood!