Chapter: 1296
According to Chen Ning's instructions, Dong Tianbao directly purchased an eight-carrying black heavy coffin, and then put Zhao Jin whose limbs were broken into the coffin, and then nailed him to death.
Then, he sent someone to send the coffin to Zhao clan in the north as quickly as possible, and give it to Mr. Zhao.
Zhao Pingan was entertaining some friends in the side hall, when suddenly the housekeeper Zhang Dejin hurried in, and said with a strange expression: "Master, it's not good."
Zhao Ping'an was displeased: "What's the matter with being so flustered? What happened?"
Zhang Dejin said in a low voice: "Someone gave you something, Master!"
Zhao Pingan laughed and said, "I thought it was something, it turned out that someone gave me a gift."
"Isn't it common for someone to want to flirt with me, or ask me to do something, and give me gifts? There's nothing to make a fuss about."
Zhang Dejin had a weird expression, lowered his head and whispered, "This thing was sent by Chen Ning!"
Zhao Pingan immediately frowned upon hearing this: "Hasn't Zhao Jin dealt with Chen Ning yet? Did Chen Ning send me something?"
Zhang Dejin said surprisingly: "A coffin!"
Zhao Ping'an, a few friends, and the able-bodied men around them all stared round and opened their mouths when they heard Zhang Dejin's words.
Everyone was stunned!
boom!
Zhao Ping angrily slapped the coffee table, blowing his beard and staring, "It's really unreasonable!"
Zhao Ping's friends, as well as his capable subordinates, were all filled with righteous indignation, saying that Chen Ning was looking for death.
Zhang Dejin added: "The coffin sent by Chen Ning was crucified, and there seems to be something inside."
Zhao Pingan and others were shocked again when they heard this!
Zhao Pingan immediately said: "Go, go out and see what's going on."
Soon, they came to the front yard of Zhao Clan's mansion. On the ground of the Jiangnan courtyard-style front yard, there was a heavy coffin impressively.
Surrounded by hundreds of men in suits and leather shoes, they were pointing and talking in low voices.
Zhao Pingan came over with a group of followers, and asked in a deep voice, "What's in the coffin?"
Zhao Ping'an's eldest son, Zhao Beiting, immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Dad, I just had the bodyguards test it with an explosives detector. It's not explosives. I don't know what the rest are."
Zhao Pingan said in a deep voice, "Open the coffin!"
Zhao Beiting said: "Yes!"
Zhao Beiting didn't order the bodyguards to help, he opened the coffin himself.
I saw him raise his hand to exercise strength, and then slapped the coffin.
boom!
With a loud bang, the dozens of spikes on the coffin lid were all blown up.
Everyone in the Zhao family couldn't help cheering: "Young master is doing well!"
Zhao Pingan also showed a satisfied expression. His eldest son, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, went to elementary school, high school, and university in Eagle Country. After graduation, he joined Eagle Country's foreign mercenary regiment. JrNovels.com