More than a hundred people with serious expressions slowly approached the statue from the gate carrying items for worship.

The few people in front dispersed the crowd offering incense, and this place seemed to have become their exclusive place.

"You're so damn tyrannical!" Zhao Mingjie cursed secretly, anger rising in his belly.

They were also dispersed around the temple by the big men in black suits. They all suppressed their anger and wanted to see what the hell this group of people wanted to do.

Zheng Tianyu stared sharply at the huge statue in front of him, suddenly knelt on his knees and said: "My brother has been as close as blood for so many years, and I didn't expect that he would be brutally killed by evil thieves after not seeing each other for a few days. Wan Wang Ling Shen Neng

Bless the souls of my two brothers. I will definitely avenge my brothers with blood!" After saying that, he stood up and looked at everyone coldly.

There were two people standing behind him. These two people were dressed differently from the countless big men in black behind them. On the left was a black man. He was not tall and his body was relatively thin, but his eyes were filled with cold air and he had a sinister face.

His expression made the onlookers feel unnatural chills on their backs. He was Sangkun, the underground black boxing king. The man on the right was well-proportioned, about forty years old, with leopard eyes and a tiger nose. Although he had a pious face, he always gave

People feel murderous.

Few people know Sangkun. Even with his powerful skills, almost no one in China recognizes him except for a few big guys who gamble heavily in underground boxing rings in Thailand. This guy is thin and looks inconspicuous.

Shen Rou recognized the other big man and said quietly to Du Feng: "The one on the right is Wen Lao Er. His real name is Wen Kui. He is the second-ranked leader in Long Heng, second only to the boss above."

"Then who is the boss?" Han Cheng asked.

"Who knows! That person is so well hidden that I have never seen him before." Shen Rou really didn't recognize Zheng Tianyu, even though he was standing in front of him.

Du Feng chuckled and said: "It's obvious who is the boss! The person who can make countless big men bow their heads and remain silent is naturally the one at the top."

Zhao Mingjie patted his head: "Yes! It must be him!"

Du Feng smiled and said to them: "They want to take revenge on me? That's right! Just stay there and don't move. I will go over and meet him!"

As he was about to stand up, Shen Rou and the other three grabbed him almost at the same time: "No! There are so many of them! Aren't you looking for death if you go up like this?"

Zhao Mingjie also said: "Yes! Those two guys behind the leader are not simple people. Brother Feng, you must keep your temper and let them curse you for a few words!"

Du Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and looked back to think that what they said was not unreasonable. No matter how strong his methods were, he would definitely suffer. Those big men in black all had some bulges on their waists and abdomens, which were obviously a handful.

Pistol, even though Du Feng can catch bullets with one hand, it doesn't mean he can catch countless rounds of bullets.

He stood among the crowd again, staring at these people coldly.

Zheng Tianyu let out a long sigh, his stern eyes gradually dimmed, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the death of his two brothers.

Wen Laoer took a step forward and said to him: "Brother! Why don't we go and bloodbath that restaurant right now, and have that kid cut into pieces on the spot!"

Zheng Tianyu shook his head: "The old man has an order, and Sang Kun can only come forward."

Wen Laoer looked back at Sang Kun and said, "What tricks can this skinny kid have? That guy even killed Lao San and Lao Wu, how can you still be afraid of him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound behind him. Although Sangkun is Thai, he has been dealing with Chinese people for many years and can understand some Chinese.

When he heard Wen Laoer's sarcasm towards him, he couldn't help but feel angry and clenched his fists fiercely.

Wen Laoer was competitive by nature, and no one could fall into his eyes except Mr. Sun Tai and Zheng Tianyu. Seeing that Sang Kun was not convinced, he rolled up his sleeves.

If Zheng Tianyu hadn't stepped up to the plate, the two of them might have gone to war with each other.

Zheng Tianyu was already angry, and when he saw them fighting, he became even more angry: "Can't you just calm down for a while? Save your energy and do something else!"

When the two saw Zheng Tianyu getting angry, they stopped their actions, but they still ignored each other.

Zheng Tianyu finished the memorial ceremony and led everyone down the mountain. Passing by where Du Feng and the others were, he stopped. Zheng Tianyu's insight was extraordinary. Even an ant in this hall, as long as he had seen it before, would

You can never escape his eyes.

However, he just glanced at Du Feng, which meant that he should stop harassing his precious daughter Zheng Feifei in the future, and then turned and walked towards the parking lot outside the hall.

The boss Zheng Tianyu's momentum is unmistakable, and his domineering power is revealed.

"Brother Feng! This guy is really not a good person! He is very powerful!" Han Cheng said in a low voice.

Du Feng smiled slightly: "When the time comes, I will uproot him by the roots!"

Zheng Tianyu led his people back to the parking lot. Just as he was about to get in the car, a big man in sunglasses hurriedly ran over from behind.

This man took off his sunglasses, his smooth head shining, he was Wu Huan.

Wu Huan stopped Zheng Tianyu and said cautiously: "Brother! That boy just now is the murderer! He is the waiter!"
Chapter completed!