"You don't know this? The father and son of Shenlongtang are fighting in an internal battle! The time is very sensitive now, and you may be in danger if you go!"
The taxi driver took a sip of cigarette and said.
Father and son are fighting in the middle?
"Since it's father and son, why are there internal strife?"
Jianghe asked.
"I don't know this anymore. I'm just a rented-out!"
Jiang He nodded slightly, swept over two hundred more yuan, and said, "Thank you!"
After getting off the bus, as soon as I looked up, the entrance of Shenlong Hall stood in front of me.
Shenlong Hall is one of the twelve halls of the Holy Gate, and its strength has always been among the top five.
The entrance of the Shenlong Hall covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters and is located in North China. The gate of the Shenlong Hall is even more domineering. There are four pillars wrapped around the golden dragon arching the golden Chinese door, which looks very domineering.
Outside the gate, there were no less than ten disciples guarding the gate.
But at this time, the atmosphere at the gate was very depressing, and the ten disciples even had murderous aura on their faces, staring fiercely at any passerby passing by outside the gate.
Jianghe walked straight over.
But as soon as he reached the door, before he could lift his foot up the steps, a disciple in front of him cursed angrily: "What are you looking at? Get out! This is not a place you can stay!"
Jiang He paused, frowned and looked at the other party: "Who did you tell me to get out?"
"I'll tell you! Get out of here! If you don't get out, I'll kill you with one knife!"
The disciple was very fierce and said that he wanted to pull out the sword in his hand!
Jiang He didn't talk nonsense and slapped him in the air!
With a bang! The disciple was slapped several meters away by Jiang He's palm! After landing, he spewed out a mouthful of blood!
"If it weren't for the sake of being a disciple of the Dragon Hall, you're already a dead person!"
Jiang He said coldly.
"Damn it! This kid dares to attack outside the gate of our Shenlong Hall, brothers! Scout the guys!"
With a loud bang! The remaining nine disciples pulled out the long sword in their hands! Looking at Jianghe with a fierce look on their faces!
Jiang He stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Let your hall master Fang Shilong come out to see me!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciple was stunned: "Are you looking for Fang Shilong?"
"Nonsense!" Jiang He replied impatiently.
As soon as these words came out, the disciple was overjoyed and shouted quickly: "Call Manager Lin here!"
Jiang He didn't understand why they were so happy.
Not long after, a burst of rapid footsteps were heard! Dozens of disciples of the Shenlong Hall holding long swords rushed out from the Shenlong Hall!
After they appeared, they surrounded the rivers directly!
Then, a fat man with a greasy face walked out of the hall. He was wearing a famous brand and a watch worth millions on his wrist.
As soon as this man came out, all the disciples bowed their heads and shouted: "Master Lin!"
Manager Lin stood with his hands behind his back, with a arrogant look on his face and glanced at Jiang He: "You are just looking for Fang Shilong?"
Jiang He looked at the other party coldly: "Who are you?"
"Ha, you don't know who I am? I'm the supervisor of the Dragon Hall! Lin Batian!" Lin Batian pointed his thumb at himself and said arrogantly.
"Supervisor? I remember that there is no such position as supervisor in the Holy Gate system, right?" Jiang He narrowed his eyes.
"Holy Gate? What a shitty holy Gate! Our Shenlong Hall has already left the Holy Gate! The Holy Gate is outdated! Now our Shenlong Hall serves the Chang family!" Lin Batian said arrogantly.