Chapter 742 If you don't pay, there will be no Tianyun Gang in the capital
Someone is causing trouble in the Tianyun Gang?
Countless eyes were focused in the direction of the mansion.
The pressure of the mysterious energy was like a turbulent wave, like the irresistible will of the king, roaring and rushing towards the interior of the mansion.
Many Yuntian Gang masters who had not reacted at the first moment had no time to rush out. They only felt the indescribable terrifying pressure rushing towards them. They knelt on the ground on the spot, unable to struggle, just like a native dog being overlooked by a giant dragon.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.
"I don't know which senior is here, but I am so far away..."
A voice of surprise and uncertainty came from the depths of the Tianyun Gang's headquarters.
Deep in Tianyun Mansion, the top gang leaders were finally alerted.
Dozens of streams of light, like meteors in the dark night, hurriedly shot from the depths of the mansion.
Whoosh whoosh!
The figure settled in front of the mansion gate.
They are all at the top of the Tianyun Gang.
One of them is dressed in purple, with gray hair, a gold crown and a jade hairpin. He is tall and tall, with a ruddy complexion, a strong spirit, and a majestic look like a lion king. His eyes are sparkling and charming. He is the leader of the Tianyun Gang, Dugu Jing.
Hong.
Beside Dugu Jinghong, there were a dozen figures of different ages, also dressed in purple, who were the gang's elders, hall masters, and protectors.
The eyes of these people looked around and landed on Lin Beichen, who had already restrained his pressure.
"Did your Excellency just call you to summon me?"
Dugu Jinghong was confused and asked, raising his hands.
Lin Beichen snorted and said very rudely: "Let me ask you, is Mr. Yuan Wenjun from the Beijing Senior College Student Association detained in your gang?"
A hint of anger flashed deep in Dugu Jinghong's eyes.
In the past ten years or so, the Tianyun Gang has developed rapidly, and its influence has spread all over the capital. Even other major provinces have branches, and it has become a national behemoth. Even many powerful officials in the empire were stunned when they saw him.
Be polite.
The masked young man in front of him spoke in a tone that sounded like an interrogation.
But the momentum that the other party just burst out was really amazing.
Almost like a celestial being.
Such a strong martial artist cannot resist head-on.
"good."
Dugu Jinghong suppressed his anger, nodded and said: "Yuan Wenjun is in the prison in the mansion."
"Give you a cup of tea and let me go."
Lin Beichen had no intention of being polite to Tianyun Gang and continued to speak in an imperative tone.
"This... you may not know something."
Dugu Jinghong's eyes flickered, and he said patiently: "Yuan Wenjun is a family member of my Tianyun Gang disciple. According to the gang rules, he is considered
He is a gang member. His son Yuan Nong abducted my daughter and killed her maid. He also owed millions of gold coins in debt in the casino... It was natural for me to arrest him. I don’t know what your relationship with Yuan Wen was.
What's your relationship with you, but please don't risk the disapproval of the world, interfere in gang affairs, and break gang rules."
"Gang rules?"
Lin Beichen sneered and said, "What kind of bullshit is that? A group of rabble-rousers who have no place on the stage are just hanging out together. They actually think they are setting rules in a lofty manner. It's really funny."
"you……"
"presumptuous."
"Bold."
When the big boss of the Tianyun Gang heard these words, he immediately became angry and shouted.
Lin Beichen was too lazy to argue with such a small person.
He stared at Dugu Jinghong and said, "I'm just going to ask you one question, hand over it or not?"
Dugu Jinghong's heart burned with anger, and he sneered: "So what if we pay each other? If we don't pay each other, so what?"
Even the Clay Bodhisattva is a bit rustic.
Being knocked on the door and forced to do so by name, even though the opponent is very strong, if you just give in in front of everyone, how will the Tianyun Gang do things in the capital in the future?
"Hand it in. I'm just going to give you a memory tonight. What bullshit gang rules. Things under the table should be placed honestly under the table. Don't let them float."
Lin Beichen said calmly: "If you don't hand over... Haha, that's easier. After tonight, there will be no more Yuntian Gang in the capital."
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder.
Everyone was shocked.
What a loud tone.
The temperature in the air dropped rapidly.
Li Xiuyuan and others did not expect that when Mr. Gu came to save people, he would do so in this way.
They originally thought that Mr. Gu would sneak in secretly or visit Dugu, meet with Dugu to help him, show his strength slightly, intimidate him, and finally turn the conflict into friendship.
Who knew, it would just be a domineering anal opening.
Is this how martial arts masters do things?
Gan Xiaoshuang and several other female students looked at Lin Beichen with peach blossom eyes.
For the first time in their minds, they realized that a truly strong person has such spirit and grace.
Who would have thought that the young man in the mask who chatted and laughed with them in a restaurant, that masked young man who made them feel gentle and considerate, bold and righteous, would actually have such a domineering and arrogant scene, such a completely different feeling full of contradictions
Temperament, gathered in the same person, brings them huge visual impact and emotional shock.
If Gan Xiaoshuang and others were born on earth, they would definitely know that this is the legendary domineering President Fan.
"Haha, you actually want to destroy my Tianyun Gang?"
Dugu Jinghong laughed angrily and said, "I want to see if you have this ability."
"So, you chose not to pay, right?"
Lin Beichen's eyelids opened and closed, and the chill in his eyes was strong.
"Gang leader, why bother talking nonsense with this dirty kid and let me do it for him."
A loud shout.
A figure burst out from behind Dugu Jinghong, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Lin Beichen with a sword.
The one who took action was He Buzhan, the seventh elder of the Tianyun Gang.
This man has a hot temper and ruthless methods. He just saw his disciple Zheng Duocai being beaten to the ground, and he was already furious.
At this time, seeing Dugu Jinghong's tone becoming tougher, he immediately looked for an opportunity to take action.
Although Lin Beichen displayed an unparalleled aura before, he has the cultivation of a fifth-level martial arts master and rich combat experience. He feels that even if he is defeated, he can escape unscathed...
However--
Lin Beichen's eyes turned cold.
"act recklessly."
Raise your hand and flick it.
He Buzhanren was still in the air and didn't react at all. He only felt a huge force coming from him.
boom!
His whole body and the sword in his hand were blown to pieces and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
The broken purple shirt is falling in the night.
Instant kill.
A powerful man at the level of a five-pole martial arts master fell instantly.
"What?"
When Dugu Jinghong and others saw this scene, their hearts beat wildly.
Lin Beichen took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "If you don't make friends with anyone, even if you want to die, then I will help you."
The figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Dugu Jinghong.
Clap it with one palm.
The energy is rolling, like a river of stars flowing down.
Dugu Jinghong only felt the terrifying coercion like the top of a sacred mountain coming towards his face. His whole body trembled, his vision turned black, and he almost fainted. Knowing in his heart that it was the most dangerous moment, he roared angrily, and his mysterious power exploded. His whole body was surging with flames and mysterious light. He didn't dare to
Without the slightest reservation, activate the ultimate combat skill [Candle Dragon Fire Roar]...
But the next moment——
boom!
The newly ignited flame was instantly shot away by Lin Beichen's palm.
The illusion of the candle dragon, which had only transformed into a quarter, was also annihilated.
Dugu Jinghong's figure flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the door of the Tianyun Gang's mansion heavily.
The black fortress-like gate roared and collapsed in an instant, sending rubble and smoke everywhere.