The finest coffin was shattered by a single blow.
This move is too ruthless!!
Not content with killing someone, does this mean the deceased will never rest in peace?
Bang!
Immediately after, the altar filled with offerings and the portrait of the deceased was suddenly overturned, crashing onto the ground before everyone's eyes.
In an instant.
Dust rose up, filling the air.
"This..."
What action is this, so disrespectful!!
"Grandfather! Grandfather!"
A young man in his thirties, Li Jitang's direct grandson named Li Nian, quickly regained his senses, glaring at Chen Yang with bloodshot eyes, and exclaimed, "You bastard, are you looking to die!"
His appearance was so frenzied, as if he wanted to skin Chen Yang alive and crush his bones.
Following closely.
The security guards who had been on high alert, and the top fist masters, all became agitated and surrounded Chen Yang.
Chen Yang seemed oblivious.
Snap.
Chen Yang lit a cigarette and smoked it leisurely.
