Chapter 368 (2/2)

”Disturb my mother's dead, damn it!”

Xiao Yifeng cheered coldly. His body moved and shot away from the distance.

Around the tomb of Xiao Yifeng's mother, there are a group of workers and people in charge of demolition of Xu's group. At this time, the tomb of Xiao Yifeng's mother has been excavated.

A coffin has been carried out and put aside, while Fang Zhenguo stares at the group with anger.

”You damned fellows, even the dead will not let go. You will be punished by heaven!”

Fang Zhenguo scolded angrily.

”Don't dig up this grave, old man. How can we build here? Don't make trouble for nothing, OK?”

A man with the appearance of a foreman looks at Fang Zhenguo and cheers coldly.

”If you don't talk to him, take away the coffin immediately, and don't affect the construction at that time!”

At this time, a steward said directly.

Immediately five or six workers went to the coffin, trying to carry it away.

”You...” Fang Zhenguo's body trembled.”Go away!”

A thunderbolt like explosion sounded, and a huge killing intention swept over.

Bang bang!

Immediately those workers who wanted to carry the coffin all flew out upside down, one by one hit more than ten meters away, spitting blood in their mouths.

Xiao Yifeng's whole body is carrying a strong sense of killing, and his eyes are cold. That terrible sense of killing suppresses the whole audience and stirs up the storm, which makes everyone feel a strong sense of suffocation. His whole body is cool and shaking.

”Mother, I'm sorry to disturb you!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at the coffin in front of him, knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head!

”If anyone dares to move the coffin again, I will let him lie in the coffin forever!”

Xiao Yifeng turned around and looked at the group of people. His voice was cold and piercing, and his eyes were full of killing.

”Sir, we are carrying out our work!”

The steward's face was a little ugly, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

”Go away!”

In Xiao Yifeng's eyes, the intention of killing turned into a sharp sword. His voice was like thunder, and the breath of terror spread.

On the spot, the steward was shocked by the terrible killing intention, and his legs collapsed to the ground, pale and in a cold sweat.

The other workers were scared and ran away. The man in charge was also helped to leave here.

”Xiao Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't protect your mother!”

Fang Zhenguo looks at Xiao Yifeng and sighs.

”Uncle Fang, it has nothing to do with you.”

Xiao Yifeng shook his head, walked to the coffin and stroked it gently, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Well?

Suddenly, Xiao Yifeng's eyes coagulated, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking at the coffin in front of him, he waved his hand.

With a bang, the lid flew straight up.

”Little wind!”

Seeing this, Fang Zhenguo's face changed, and he quickly cried.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng opened the lid of the coffin and looked at the situation inside, but his face changed.

”How could that be?”

”What's the matter?”

”This...”

Fang Zhenguo was stunned. He stepped forward to look at it, and his eyes immediately froze.

The coffin was empty, nothing.