"What?" Ling Feng was startled when he heard the name.
"Haidong, what did you say?" Ling Feng grabbed Haidong's shoulder.
"Ziyue, you are talking about Ziyue, right?"
Ling Feng's abnormality frightened Haidong, "Yes, Gang Leader Ling, Ziyuemen has also been arrested and many people came in! I am in this position, at the door. I saw Ziyue from Ziyuemen with my own eyes.
The leader of the gang, the military advisor of Ziyue Sect, Mr. Wenqu was arrested! But I haven’t seen them since!”
Ling Feng's heart suddenly rose to his throat. What if Ziyue was defiled by these beasts? If that were the case, Ling Feng would kill the beast Long Chu tonight!
"Haidong, are you willing to rush out with me?" Ling Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Leader Ling, as long as we can save our brother Nian, I, Haidong, will risk my life!" Haidong did not hesitate at all.
"Very good, I'll go out to contain them in a while, and you go rescue them. If one can be released, we will have one more helper. If two can be released, we will have two more helpers!" Ling Feng assigned the task decisively.
"But according to the orders of Gang Leader Ling!"
Ling Feng rushed out, jumped on a table, kicked away the messy wine bottles on the table, and smashed them to the ground!
"You scumbags from the Yunlong Club, why don't you come and say hello to me soon!"
The boys from the Yunlong Club, who were feasting on wine and meat, saw a person standing on the table and froze in fear.
The leader, a bald man with a thick beard, shouted, "Who are you?"
"Beacon Party, Ling Feng!"
"Ah? Ling Feng,,,,,," Upon hearing this name, a group of people were so frightened that they immediately panicked.
"Shut up, please!" Bearded Beard cursed. "He is working alone. Brothers, chop him down!"
Seeing that Ling Feng was alone, these people were no longer afraid and immediately regained their ferocious looks. They picked up the machete from the table and greeted Ling Feng.
Ling Feng jumped down from the table, kicked the table in front of him and threw it towards the crowd!
Just when Ling Feng was caught in the melee, Haidong took advantage of the chaos and ran out. He rushed to the iron gate next door and kicked it down with a fierce kick! "Brothers, anyone who wants to get out is here.
Come out with me!"
Those from the Yunlong Club also noticed Haidong and immediately pounced on him.
Ling Feng, who had quick eyes and quick hands, slammed his body to the side and stopped the younger brothers who were rushing towards Haidong. He whipped his leg directly and hit the younger brother who was blocked by him.
The waist and abdomen directly knocked him away and knocked down an iron door heavily.
Ling Feng stood at the door and roared, "Anyone who doesn't want to stay here, follow me and get out!"
Ling Feng's bloody words caused several people to rush out quickly!
It turns out that not all rooms are the same as Haidong's, where only one person is imprisoned!
Soon, there were already five or six prisoners, following Ling Feng, confronting them head-on!
Seeing that the situation was about to become uncontrollable, the bearded man quickly ran away. Half of the younger brothers were left behind to continue fighting with Ling Feng and the others!
Ling Feng was not eager to fight. He quickly got rid of the crowd and went through the iron gates one by one to find Zi Yue!
Soon, the released prisoners began to suppress the Yunlong Society's men. Those members of Nian Tong's Qingtian Gang were all very skilled!
Suddenly, there was a gunshot, and a young man from Haidong fell down with a gunshot wound to his head. Blood quickly surrounded his head, forming a pool of blood.
"Stop the fuck. If anyone dares to move, I'll blow his head off!" Bearded Man stood in front of the crowd with a gun in hand. He held a black cloth bag in his other hand and handed it to
The little brother next to me.
Three guns were taken out from inside!
The other party has launched a gun. If this kind of rebellion continues, they will be massacred!
Everyone was watching Haidong's reaction. But Haidong was watching Ling Feng's reaction!
"Leader Ling, you are so good at Fenghuo and you came to my place. Isn't it clear that you can give me the credit of Butcher Wang? After a while, I will hold your head and go to our boss Long to claim the credit!"
The bearded guy pointed a gun at Ling Feng's head with a ferocious look on his face.
"Where is Ziyue?" Ling Feng was pointed at his head with a black gun pointed at him. Ling Feng didn't have the slightest fear, but looked at him with cold eyes.
"Ziyue? So she's that big-breasted beauty? Gang Leader Ling, you're about to die, and you're still thinking about women?"
"I'm asking you where the hell Ziyue is?" Ling Feng roared and rushed forward. Before Butcher Wang could react, Ling Feng had locked the hand holding his gun and struck out with great force.
The elbow hit him directly on the bridge of his nose.
Butcher Wang's hand was grabbed by Ling Feng, and he fell down softly. His face was covered with dirty blood, his nose was blurred, and he was directly hit by Ling Feng!
Everyone was frightened by Ling Feng's move and lost their confidence.
The three young men holding guns behind Butcher Wang were so frightened that their gun hands shook!
Ling Feng forcefully broke Butcher Wang's gun-holding hand, snatched the gun from his hand, and threw it against the wall. The gun was torn into pieces.
"Tell me, where is Ziyue?" Ling Feng roared again.
Butcher Wang was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to scream!
"Tell me!" Ling Feng kicked him in the waist and ribs, and there were several crisp sounds of ribs breaking.
Butcher Wang's fat body rubbed against the ground and slid several meters away!
"You, come here!" Ling Feng, who was like a murderous god, looked at the Yunlong club boy who was holding a gun in his trembling hand with his scarlet eyes.
Being stared at by Ling Feng's scarlet eyes, this little brother was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fainted!
"Trash!" Ling Feng snorted coldly. "You, come here!"
Now, the remaining brothers with guns in their hands were scared out of their wits. They thought that they would be scared if they had guns in their hands. Now, after encountering such a murderous god, they suddenly felt that with guns,