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Chapter 26: Broken Coffin

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    Fang Lang walked forward calmly. The layout of the entire coffin shop was actually very clear. Slightly more expensive coffins were usually placed on the left hand side of people, where they could be seen as soon as they entered the door. Some more ordinary coffins were  All of them were placed in an inconspicuous position by the shopkeeper, so attention would naturally be focused on the more expensive coffins.

    The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was trying hard to recall the scene at that time.  It's a pity that I couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and it made people anxious just reading it.

    While Lu Xiaofeng was still asking, Fang Lang had already looked at the two mahogany coffins.  Except that the wood is slightly more expensive than the others, there is no difference that can be seen on the surface.

    The coffin has just been painted and looks slightly brighter than other wooden coffins.  After circling twice, Fang Lang put one hand on the edge of the lid above the coffin. The shopkeeper wanted to stop him when he saw it, but it was too late.

    Fang Lang's big hand quickly covered it, carefully rubbing the texture that was almost invisible to the naked eye.  The shopkeeper wanted to go up and stop him, but after all, he had to deal with the consequences of leaving any fingerprints.

    Suddenly, Fang Lang grabbed the shopkeeper's thin neck with one hand.  No one saw how he made the move, let alone how he was able to move to the shopkeeper in an instant. Lu Xiaofeng and others could only be speechless.

    "Tell me, who asked you to make these two coffins?" This was not a tone of discussion.  The shopkeeper's face gradually began to turn purple. It could be seen that Fang Lang was not merciful, and everyone still didn't know what happened.

    Lu Xiaofeng immediately walked over and took a look at these two strange wooden coffins.  At first glance, it doesn¡¯t look much different from an ordinary coffin, but if you pay close attention, you will find that there are a few words on the edge of the coffin lid.

    There are several words engraved on each of the two coffins, which are not very clear to the naked eye.  This is also the reason why Fang Lang stepped forward to Mosuo himself, and Lu Xiaofeng put his hand on it.

    "Fang, wave!" These two words were clearly transmitted to Lu Xiaofeng's mind through the touch of his fingertips.  It was as frightening as thunder and lightning. Who dares to be so bold!

    After crossing the first coffin, although she already had the answer in her heart, Lu Xiaofeng still put her hand on it, "Ye, Gu, Cheng!" Sure enough, it was the name he expected.

    The shopkeeper couldn't stand being so frightened, so he immediately explained the situation in detail.  However, the person who came to order the coffins was also strange. He didn't say much when he came. He left the money and ordered two coffins before leaving.

    What impressed him the most were probably these two names.  Since he opened the store, he has never made such a request. Generally speaking, doing so is more or less disrespectful.

    "It was already midnight when the man came. He had a bamboo hat on his head, and he couldn't see clearly." In a panic, the shopkeeper poured out all the details at that time like a treasure trove.

    Fang Lang's hand was still tightly clasped around the shopkeeper's throat, with no intention of relaxing.  "There's more!" Obviously such vague words could not convince him.

    Taoist Mu and Gusong didn't know for a moment whether it was better to persuade him to let go of the shopkeeper, or to stand here and wait for the shopkeeper to explain the matter clearly.  After much deliberation, I chose the latter and waited to see what would happen.

    The shopkeeper¡¯s face has changed from rosy pink at the beginning to purple-black like pig liver now.  I'm afraid if this continues, he will explain it here in less than a stick of incense.

    He realized that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with, but he really didn't know the origin of that person.  How can one know so much about the pure business of using one's money to eliminate disasters for others?

    "Nono more." At this moment, the shopkeeper began to speak intermittently, obviously out of breath.  Suddenly Fang Lang moved his hand away.

    The shopkeeper sucked in the rare air and panted hard.  After a while, his expression gradually recovered. I am afraid that he would never want to experience what he had just experienced a second time in his life.

    "Who is so arrogant?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, is there anyone in the world who has higher martial arts skills than Ye Gucheng and Fang Lang? Otherwise, how can we predict that they will die in this battle?

    "The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole leaves behind" Master Sun's advice suddenly broke into Fang Lang's mind.

    Indeed, his predictions have never failed to come true, but that was just before Fang Lang appeared.  For a moment, everyone fell into silence. Taoist Mu and Master Gusong naturally thought of what Mr. Sun said.

    What Lu Xiaofeng couldn¡¯t see the most was that her friend was so insulted, so he immediately chopped the two coffins into pieces.  Even if the oldNo matter how heartbroken I was, I never spoke in order to save my own life.

    Everything seemed to be planned. When Mr. Sun died, there were coffins with their names engraved on the coffin, as if someone deliberately wanted them to find out.

    It¡¯s just that Fang Lang is definitely not the kind of person who lets others lead him.  "Send someone to carry that coffin and follow us." Fang Lang pointed to an old coffin placed in the far left corner.

    It doesn¡¯t look expensive, but the low-key feeling is exactly the same as the impression Mr. Sun gave them during his lifetime.  The shopkeeper didn't dare to delay. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he still smiled and greeted her.

    At that moment, someone immediately carried it out. Lu Xiaofeng took off her silver bag from her waist, threw it forward, and made a perfect arc in the air. Then it landed steadily in front of the shopkeeper's table.

    The shopkeeper immediately picked it up and turned it over. Mu Ran's eyes widened. All in all, the money was enough to wrap these three coffins.  The inner dissatisfaction subsided a little.

    He doesn¡¯t like to take advantage of others, and of course he doesn¡¯t mean to let others take advantage of him. It¡¯s better to figure out some things clearly.  He didn't want his reputation to be ruined by just two coffins.

    Fang Lang walked out of the coffin shop with a gloomy face. If it hadn't been already night, I'm afraid the evil aura on his body alone would scare people away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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