Chapter 318: Ashes Scattered on the Ground
"Got it, let's do it now!"
As soon as the message was sent, Liu Ruyan replied.
Jiang Feng smiled and put away his phone.
Next, it’s time to watch the show.
The four bodyguards staring at Jiang Feng thought he was just playing with his phone and didn't care at all.
Because Jiang Feng was not the only one playing with his phone.
Many people present were playing with their phones to kill time during this boring and tedious session.
There’s no way around it. As modern people, if we don’t touch our phones for a few minutes, we’ll feel disconnected from the world.
After putting away his phone, Jiang Feng began to eat the delicious food on the table.
You know what, the Zhao family is not stingy at all, and the table is full of delicacies from land and sea.
Lobster, sea cucumber, shark fin, steak, tuna, pig's trotter...
Everything you need.
This is a good deal for Jiang Feng.
"Everyone, please don't be shy and start eating. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
"If you don't want to eat, then I won't be polite."
He said, and started.
We came here today just for the banquet, so we have to eat quickly.
Otherwise you won’t have a chance soon.
The Qian and Sun families, who were sitting at the same table, certainly would not have any problem with Jiang Feng.
Even Sun Yingxue couldn't help it and started eating slowly.
On the stage, Zhao Jun recited the words on paper with deep emotion.
And Jiang Feng ate voraciously right under his nose.
He was so angry that his lips started to twitch as he was reciting.
Zhao Jie's hands felt more and more sore as he held the heavy urn.
He is a young master from a wealthy family, but normally he cannot lift anything with his hands or carry anything on his shoulders.
It was really difficult for him to make an urn that was carved from gold and jade and cost millions.
Zhao Jie could only hold it in, hoping that his elder brother's speech would end soon.
However, Zhao Jun had prepared several sheets of paper, but he had only read less than half of them.
This made Zhao Jie feel a little desperate.
It’s like it’s extremely urgent, but you can’t find a toilet and you have to hold it in.
After four or five minutes, Zhao Jun finally finished reading.
"Alas! I lost my father. I will never forget his kindness!"
"My father has passed away, but his reputation will live forever..."
Zhao Jun ended with a powerful voice, using all kinds of nice words to describe his father.
He didn't care whether his father could bear it or not.
"Brother, hurry up, I can't hold you anymore."
Zhao Jie muttered softly.
His forehead was covered with sweat.
My arms were already shaking.
I might give up at any time and drop the urn on the ground.
If that really happened, it would be a huge embarrassment.
Zhao Jun turned around and glared at his brother.
Let my brother hold on a little longer.
Under the stage, Jiang Feng ate very quickly and was already half full.
He picked up a small piece of bone and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
"Now, please stand up and bow to bid farewell to my father!"
Zhao Jun said.
Hearing this, everyone present stood up.
Jiang Feng's body was blocked.
The four bodyguards who were following him could only see his head.
At this time, Jiang Feng used his finger-snapping magic to flick out the broken bones in his hand.
clatter!
It hit Zhao Jie's left arm accurately.
Zhao Jie only felt his left arm go numb and he lost strength in an instant.
His hand slipped and the heavy urn fell to the ground with a bang.
The urn broke open and the ashes were scattered all over the floor.
Damn it!
Zhao Jie was stunned on the spot.
When Zhao Jun and his mother saw this, their pupils also trembled!
Damn, how could the urn fall to the ground!
This is a blasphemy to my deceased father!
Moreover, he was being watched by so many guests!
"Oh, Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"My hands are really sore, I didn't mean to do that!"
"Don't be angry, I'll put it back for you right away."
Zhao Jie quickly knelt on the ground and apologized to his non-existent father.
Then straighten the urn and put the scattered ashes back into the box.
A flustered look.
He didn't realize that he had just been attacked by an inconspicuous bone crusher.
He just hoped that his father would not blame him.
If Zhao Hongda's ghost is in
I have to give this disappointing son a good beating.
Zhao Jun also immediately squatted down and helped to clean up.
The guests stood up and just watched.
The scene was very awkward for a while.
After holding the ashes, Zhao Jie kowtowed three times.
"Sorry, there was a small incident just now."
"Next, please bow together and bid farewell to my father."
Zhao Jun said awkwardly.
I plan to continue with the previous process.
Just then, a deep voice came from the door of the hall.
"Wait a minute!"
The sound attracts everyone's attention.
The guests all turned around to look.
I saw a woman in a fluttering red dress walking in at the entrance of the hall.
He was wearing a Rakshasa mask on his face, so his appearance could not be seen at all.
But judging from her figure, she must be a beautiful woman.
Only Jiang Feng knew that this was his third senior sister Liu Ruyan.
He had a wicked smile on his face.
Hehe, the show is officially about to begin.
"Stop, who are you!"
Zhao Jun's face darkened and he asked angrily.
"Don't be so nervous. It doesn't matter who I am."
"I'm here to give you a gift."
Liu Ruyan, who was wearing a mask, said in a deep voice.
I deliberately changed the tone of my voice, making it sound like two different people.
"What gift are you giving?"
"Showing up at a funeral dressed like this is disrespectful to my dead father!"
"Where is the bodyguard? Get this woman out immediately!"
Zhao Jun didn't care about anything else and angrily gave orders to his bodyguard.
Wearing red to attend a funeral is clearly an attempt to stir up trouble!
There were a total of more than twenty bodyguards in the venue, and they immediately rushed to Liu Ruyan.
Liu Ruyan was not afraid at all and never took a step back.
She raised her hand and waved her long sleeves!
A gust of wind blew up and attacked the twenty or so bodyguards.
The bodyguards were all startled, as if they were under some kind of pressure, and their bodies were unable to move.
Even breathing was difficult.
This is the breath of death!
More than twenty bodyguards stood there in a daze, and none of them went forward.
When the guests at the banquet saw this scene, they all had no idea what was going on.
As a martial artist, Zhao Jun knew it clearly.
He knew that the woman in front of him was a martial arts master.
His martial arts skills are far superior to his!
"You bunch of losers, what are you doing standing there? Come on!"
"Brother, this woman is here to cause trouble, go and teach her a lesson."
Zhao Jie yelled.
"This woman is too powerful. I am no match for her at all."
Zhao Jun said helplessly that he didn't even have the courage to take action.
Hearing this, Zhao Jie was stunned.
This mysterious woman is even more powerful than his older brother.
He swallowed and dared not say any more.
"I have been preparing this gift for a long time, specially for your father's funeral."
"Your family will love it. You're welcome."
"Someone, bring up the gift!"
Liu Ruyan smiled coldly.
At the command.
Four women appeared at the entrance of the hall.
The four women were all dressed in red and wore masks that covered their entire faces.
The four of them worked together and walked in carrying a large, square thing on their shoulders.
The big guy was covered with a bright red cloth.
"put!"
One of them ordered.
The four women let go at the same time.
With a loud bang.
The big thing covered with red cloth fell to the ground, making a sound of metal hitting the floor.
The three members of the Zhao family and the guests present all looked suspicious.
What is under the red cloth?
It looks like a coffin.
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