Zhao Kuangyin stretched out his hand and pushed it hard, and the coffin board fell to the ground, with a bang.

Sun Sheng was wearing a shroud and sat up from the inside, lowering his head, which was worse than the eggplant made by frost. He didn't dare to look up and see anyone!

This drama of "resurrection from the dead" came so suddenly.

Xu Xuan was stunned.

He suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Sun Sheng's chest, and dragged him out of the coffin!

The thin Xu Xuan actually has such explosive power!

He glared his eyes widened and said, "Sun Sheng, tell me, are you dead or alive? Do you have to get a plague?"

Sun Sheng looked up at Xu Xuan, lowered his head again, and said helplessly: "You have seen it all, why bother ask me!"

"Then why do you pretend to be dead?" Xu Xuan roared, and the Temperma Xingzi squirted Sun Sheng's face, "You said, are you instigating people to spread the plague? You are a despicable beast, I will kill you!"

Xu Xuan was really angry. He waved his hand, opened his bows left and right, and knocked off Sun Sheng's grooves. At this time, Sun Xiu and others finally reacted, all came over, and cried, "Uncle Xu, stop hitting, because I am an official in the same dynasty. My father is so old that he can't beat him!"

"Bah! You bastards, you should be cut into pieces by your father!"

Xu Xuan was like an evil ghost possessed. He was just complaining about Ye Hua in his heart, but now he knew that Ye Hua had long seen that he was pretending to be dead and deliberately burned him with fire to force him to appear!

Marquis, you are so tall!
Chapter completed!