3: C3 Deliver a Coffin

C3 Deliver a Coffin

Hsingyi.

Sheng Sheng Hotel.

The inn with the largest Hsingyi City was currently being used for Luo Family; it was used to entertain distinguished guests.

At the moment, the front of the door was already packed with people. Those who entered or left the hotel were all bound in luxurious clothing, bejeweled with gems, talking and laughing, and the air of a scholar suddenly spread out.

Luo Family!

Once, his Hsingyi was merely a small family.

But today, it stood tall like the rising sun in the east.

Times have changed.

Many people were different now.

In the lobby of Rongsheng Hotel, the lights were soft and the music was classical.

All the rich and outstanding people from the Hsingyi were gathered here, toasting each other without caring about their own safety.

In another hotel room.

Haotian slowly took off the windbreaker on his body.

His skin was more like a woman than a soldier. His skin was white, tender, and not rough at all. When paired with his elegant face, it was hard for the crowd to imagine which country's soldier he was from, Supreme Military Commander.

However, what was surprising was that …

Haotian's fair skin was covered with scars, densely packed and criss-crossing. It was extremely malevolent, as if countless strange snakes were coiling around each other.

That terrifying scar and that refined and handsome face of his were two completely incompatible things, yet they appeared on the body of a man in harmony.

This created a huge contrast.

Haotian didn't care about his wounds at all. He slowly changed into casual clothes. This was his achievement!

After changing, Haotian looked at the time. It was already 7 PM.

Coincidentally, the Luo Family banquet had officially begun.

Immediately, he smiled charmingly in the mirror and walked out …

The guests in Rongsheng Hotel were enjoying the wine, chatting happily with each other.

Fruits are numerous, the table is full of delicacies, the band is playing nearby, the music is soothing.

He looked like he was in a happy world, singing and dancing to the heavens.

And in this group of people, there was a man.

He was dressed in black and had tattered hair. He wore a suit and a pair of leather shoes. He had an extraordinary temperament and had a handsome face. Although he was young, he had an outstanding demeanor and an imposing manner.

At this moment, she was holding a wine cup and chatting happily with the crowd. However, her gaze would occasionally turn towards the second floor of the hotel …

This person's name is Tian Han!

They were from the Hsingyi Prominent Class, a member of the Tian Clan, and also the most precious guest for this banquet!

"It's very lively!"0

At this moment, a cold sneer sounded out from the hotel lobby.

Accompanying this sneer was a huge black object. It whistled through the air and directly smashed open the exquisite wooden door. It fiercely landed in the middle of the hall and produced a deafening sound that shook everyone's hearts.

It was a coffin!

Then, a handsome young man walked in!

This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention. After they saw the object on the ground.

Everyone immediately stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with shock.

Who was this person to actually dare to give a coffin to someone? In China, this kind of thing was forbidden and unlucky.

Yet he actually dared to deliver a coffin on the day that the Luo Family was overjoyed.

Isn't this courting death?

"Sir, today is the happy day of my Luo Family. What do you mean by giving me such a thing?" The Luo Family butler, Luo Xiong stood out and said while coldly looking at Haotian.

In terms of Hsingyi, today's Luo Family could be said to be at the zenith of the world.

He did not dare to claim that he was able to walk alone under the heavens. However, he was able to cover the skies with his bare hands and look down on all living beings with disdain.

This brat actually dared to do such a thing. Wasn't he courting death?

"Tell Luo Lee to come out and meet me!" The corners of Haotian's lips curled up slightly, as if he was a demon from hell laughing lightly …

pqdm.com