Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 46 The Boy Carrying the Coffin!

"Brother, you have to come early!"

Xiong Xiaoque's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked up.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm just going out to do some errands, and it's not a farewell, big man, why are you crying?" Li Changan smiled, his eyes full of warmth.

"Well, I will definitely work hard to practice, and I will catch up with Big Brother in the future and fight side by side with Big Brother!"

Xiong Xiaoque wiped away the tears from her eyes, clenched her immature fists and waved them with a determined face.

Li Changan looked at the stubborn and strong Xiong Xiaoque at this time, as if seeing himself at the age of 12, his eyes couldn't help being in a daze.

At that time, I was still a young man who wanted to practice with all my heart, my dreams were shattered, I was ridiculed in every possible way, and I was so helpless in despair. All the grievances were buried in my heart. Only in the dead of night, I squatted in the corner silently, crying with my head in my arms. vent their dissatisfaction.

Now, everything has survived, I am getting better and better, my dream has come true, and no one dares to humiliate myself.

Time is really the most tempering person!

Li Chang'an smiled faintly at Xiong Xiaoque, like the spring sun shining through the clouds and falling on Xiong Xiaoque's heart, bringing him a beam of afternoon warmth that filled the corners of his heart.

"Okay, big brother is waiting for you!" Li Changan nodded
"Ah."

Xiong Xiaoque's eyes were full of smiles, and his face was open, shining brightly.

Li Changan turned his head and said to Wu Changhe: "Master Wu, please!"

"Well, don't worry, you have to take care too. One month later, it will be the admission ceremony of Zhongshan College, so you have to come as soon as possible!" Wu Changhe urged.

"it is good."

Li Changan nodded, then turned around and walked deep into the tribe.

He was going to carry away the coffin of his adoptive father and put it in the old locust tree forest. He felt that it was not very secure here.

After he left, Zhong Hongze walked out of the holy place with his usual face, his steps were steady, his breathing was as usual, as if nothing happened, but the corner of his eye, looking at the direction Li Changan was leaving, quietly turned a little insidious
Wu Changhe noticed his subtle changes, and frowned slightly, but didn't say much, thinking, as long as he kept an eye on him for a while, nothing major would happen.

Li Changan walked towards the tribe's cemetery, walked up to the iron fence of the cemetery, pushed open the rusty wide iron gate, and walked straight in.

When passing by the small house next to the iron fence, he cast a cold glance at the skinny old man guarding the cemetery. It was cold and murderous.

The tribal old man guarding the tomb saw Li Changan's actions, his pupils narrowed slightly, and wanted to say something, but he was so frightened by Li Changan's glance, his two dead wood-like arms trembled involuntarily. Didn't dare to say anything.
More than a month ago, he tried every means to make things difficult for Li Changan, and he didn't want him to bury Xiong Manyun's body here. Although he made things difficult, he still couldn't resist Li Changan's determination. In the end, Li Changan forcibly buried his adoptive father's body here .

Then, he was bribed by Xiong Fei. One day, he got drunk on purpose and didn't hear anything about the cemetery. He didn't expect such a big thing to happen when he woke up.

In the past, he was a little puzzled as to who on earth had the guts to kill the grandson of Elder Xiong, but now he understood.

He withdrew his wrinkled neck, fear appeared in his dry eye sockets, he lowered his head not daring to look at Li Changan, Li Changan at this time was no different than before.
"Hmph." Li Changan snorted coldly and ignored him.

Li Changan has not forgotten everything about this old guy, but he has not touched Li Changan's bottom line, and now, he doesn't want to cause any more troubles. For the sake of this old guy's sense, let's not bother with him for now.

Walking to a small and remote place in the cemetery, Li Changan looked at a small mound in front of him, his sharp and calm eyes instantly became sad and gentle.

He sighed, with a hint of reminiscence in his expression, and then with a plop, he knelt down in front of the small mound, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

"It's disrespectful to disturb people's rest, adoptive father, please forgive the child's arbitrariness today, I found you a new home, where is a good place to rest in peace."

After saying that, Li Changan got up, his eyes were once again stern, and his demeanor changed completely.

He clenched his fists instantly, and the surging spiritual power surged from all over his body like a tide, converging on the surface of his fist, rendering it into a pale golden light group, and then he let out a loud cry, as fast as lightning Countless punches were thrown towards the back of the small graveyard.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A dozen or so golden fists landed on the ground like light rain, and the dull bang was like thunder, and the surrounding land exploded, and the soil flew and radiated light.

He pre-planned the trajectory of his fist, and smashed it into a rectangular mark around the small grave. The fluctuation of spiritual power did not affect the coffin inside at all.

Afterwards, he pulled out the dagger at his waist, exercised his spiritual power, and quickly dug up the loose soil, preparing to dig up the grave of his adoptive father and take the coffin.

His body twisted around at high speed, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a light and shadow, extremely fast.

As a monk at the ninth level of the spiritual body, this kind of work is not a strenuous task. In less than a quarter of an hour, he dug out Xiong Manyun's coffin and carried it out. Judging by his posture, he was going to take it out. Lively moved away.

"Hiss, this"

The old man guarding the grave was shocked.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to find me a strong and thick iron chain and bring it to me. Our affairs will be settled." Li Chang'an said coldly when he saw the old man guarding the tomb.

The old man guarding the tomb felt a little aggrieved when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to refute.

Just now, he also went to watch the tribe's ancestor worship ceremony. Seeing Li Chang'an's invincible spirit, he didn't dare to go against him, so he obediently went to find the iron chain.

After a short meeting, he found a thick iron chain more than ten meters long. Li Changan pulled it up and danced it casually. He weighed it well, and his face showed satisfaction.

The old man at the side was terrified when he saw that such a thick iron chain was made of fine iron, and it was cold and heavy. It weighed more than a hundred catties, and it was used to restrain some large beasts in the tribe.

He dragged it with all his strength, but he didn't expect it to be placed in Li Changan's hands like a small gadget, which made his heart tremble, and his back felt cold.

Li Changan picked up the thick iron chain with one hand, easily and casually, like a hemp rope, tied Xiong Manyun's coffin firmly, and tugged it to make sure it would not loosen, clapping his hands in satisfaction.

Under the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb, Li Changan walked out of the cemetery carrying a huge coffin and iron chains
"It's really a humanoid beast!"

The old man guarding the tomb looked at Li Changan's leaving back, still sucking in air.

At this time, he felt a sense of the rest of his life in his heart, and he was glad that he hadn't provoked this young man before, otherwise, the consequences would have been very serious!
(End of this chapter)