The streets were dark, with only scattered lights, and the air was filled with the smell of confusion and death.
Lin Feng finally knew why Zhuge Cangyue chose the Hurricane Bar.
This is a perfect place, you can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.
I don't know where the 400 people Wang Zhantian brought with him went, but the only people on the street who were quiet were about 30 people from the Dragon League.
Lin Feng had known for a long time that Wang Zhantian was teasing him, and had never expected him to help him, so when he saw the scene in front of him, he didn't care.
Lin Feng stood at the door of the bar. Standing next to him were Zhuge Cangyue and Wang Gege.
After waiting for less than a minute, a trembling voice came from the roadside, and Lin Feng knew that Zhang Meng had arrived with someone.
"Zhuge Cangyue, have you made all the arrangements?" Lin Feng smiled and looked at the five or six large trucks slowly heading towards the Hurricane Bar.
"Don't worry, even though there are a hundred more people than the Dragon Alliance, I guarantee that they will never come back today." Zhuge Cangyue said with a cold murderous intent in his voice.
Lin Feng laughed.
He clearly remembered that when he first met this girl, she still had a bodhisattva-like heart and advised him not to kill anyone. But just a few days later, this girl turned into what she is now.
Lin Feng didn't know if the environment had changed her, or if this girl had such a personality.
The one walking in the front was a Land Rover, which stopped steadily at the door of the hurricane.
The driver was a tough guy in his thirties, but after he got out of the car, he walked to the rear door in three steps and opened it.
A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of everyone, and then a middle-aged man in his forties stepped out of the car.
He has a horse face, a garlic nose, and a pair of pea-sized eyes, but he carries a murderous aura that cannot be ignored.
He was wearing a well-fitting Chinese tunic suit and his hair style was the same as his leather shoes. He looked as if he was crossing a dog, and flies would slip on it.
This is Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng, one of the Four Vajras of Wangyue Pavilion.
After Zhang Meng got off the truck, many people jumped out of the truck like dumplings that had been cooked out of the pot. They all held sharp weapons and showed murderous intent.
"Are you Lin Feng?" Standing in front of Lin Feng, Zhang Meng said with a sinister expression and an even more sinister tone.
Lin Feng nodded.
"Now, give me two ways to go."
Lin Feng said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details."
"First, surrender and submit to Wangyue Pavilion. Second, you are tired of living and want to die. It is your choice."
"Then what if I choose the third way?"
"What?" Zhang Meng shouted sharply.
"You die." Lin Feng's expression
There was a bang.
As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, not only Zhang Meng laughed, but also the three hundred people in Wangyue Pavilion laughed.
"Since you are tired of living a crooked life, then I will help you." Zhang Meng shouted.
"Then give it a try." Lin Feng looked directly at Zhang Meng with a fierce and murderous look in his eyes.
"Brothers, come on!"
As he spoke, Zhang Meng waved his hand.
After receiving the order, the three hundred people from Wangyue Pavilion swarmed towards Lin Feng and others. They all held sharp weapons and bared their teeth and claws, looking quite ferocious.
Lin Feng shouted loudly and said: "Brother, do it for me and kill these bastards."
A war is about to break out.
As soon as he finished speaking, at this moment, the closed door of the bar suddenly opened.
"Zhang Meng, long time no see."
Zhang Meng, who was standing at the front, was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen the most incredible person. He gaped at Wang Zhantian who was walking out of the bar.
Not only Zhang Meng was shocked, but all the animals in Wangyue Pavilion were also extremely surprised. Although Wang Zhantian walked out with a smile all the time, the aura of the superior was so suppressed that no one could move any more.
The scene in front of him was one that Zhang Meng had never imagined in his dreams.
When he arrived, he had received a tip that the Yi Gang had also set off for Jing'an City. For this reason, Chen Lingge had clearly told himself to pay attention to the movements of the Yi Gang, but Chen Lingge did not tell him that it was Wang Zhantian, the leader of the Yi Gang, who personally
Brought people here.
The moment he saw Wang Zhantian, Zhang Meng wanted to die. He suddenly had the idea of being plotted against him, and the plotter against him was none other than Chen Lingge, the boss he had always relied on.
"Why, you didn't expect me to be here? Your boss, Chen Er, idiot, didn't tell you?" Wang Zhantian said with a teasing expression.
The idiot Chen Er mentioned by Wang Zhantian is naturally Chen Lingge, the boss of Wangyue Pavilion.
In an instant, Zhang Meng's face turned pale. He knew clearly that the enemy he was facing now was not Lin Feng, the leader of the Dragon League, but Wang Zhantian, the leader of the Yi Gang. Even his boss Chen Lingge was afraid of Wang Zhantian, let alone himself.
He's just a pony boy.
"Your expression tells me that he hasn't told you, which is strange. I called him before I left. It's impossible that he didn't know that I was coming to Jing'an City. In that case, there is only one possibility.
Oh, idiot Chen Er has treated you as cannon fodder."
"But if you think about it carefully, you shouldn't. You are a loyal minister that he relies on. How could he plot against you? Have you done anything to feel sorry for him?" Wang Zhantian said with a harmless smile.
Zhang Meng's face was ashen.
Wang Zhantian continued: "However, no matter what, you have been abandoned by Chen Lingge."
"You, you're talking nonsense." Zhang Meng retorted in a cold sweat.
"Really? If you don't believe me, call him now and see if he answers." Wang Zhantian's expression gradually became extremely playful.
Zhang Meng was indifferent.
"Okay, the game is over."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Meng suddenly shouted unwillingly: "Brothers, hack Wang Zhantian to death. If we kill him, we will have accomplished a great feat."
"I think I'm tired of that job, so I dare to give it a try." Wang Zhantian shouted sternly.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless shadows suddenly appeared from both sides of the street, with killing sounds everywhere. Lin Feng glanced at them and saw that they were all carrying bright sharp weapons. They were obviously brought by Wang Zhantian.
After a long time of fussing, Wang Zhantian took advantage of the tactic he had always wanted to use to make Wangyue Pavilion dumplings.
Soon, the 400 members of the righteous gang surrounded the people brought by Zhang Meng.
The situation suddenly took a turn.
The tide is over.
Zhang Meng suddenly plopped down and knelt down in front of Wang Zhantian, crying and begging for mercy. The arrogance he had just now disappeared in an instant.
"Come here, clean up the mess for me. If the people in Wangyue Pavilion dare to resist, they will be killed." Wang Zhantian waved his hand and shouted sternly.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
Wang Zhantian's fierceness had already frightened the people in Wangyue Pavilion. Anyone who dared to resist put down their sharp weapons.
"Lin Feng, I leave Zhang Meng to you, you can deal with him!" Wang Zhantian said with a smile.
Lin Feng was stunned, what kind of medicine was this Wang Zhantian selling in his gourd?