"Humph, they are a bunch of rabble-rousers who don't know what is good or bad. I will let them all go see the King of Hell."
Meng Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his big fist was suddenly clenched, with bulging veins and full of explosive power.
"Those people from Zhonghai City? Weren't they involved?"
Meng Lang seemed to have thought of something and asked immediately.
"Master Lang, Zhong Hai's men and horses have not been found yet. It seems they haven't come over yet."
The subordinate replied.
"What? Didn't you just say five cities?"
Meng Lang's eyes widened.
"Master Lang, my subordinate was quick to speak and gave the wrong number. Please forgive me, Master Lang."
The subordinate was trembling with fear.
"I didn't come. It seems I don't dare to come. Huh, can you escape my investigation if you don't come? What a naive bunch of people."
Thinking of Zhonghai City, Meng Lang's eyes were full of resentment. He wanted to use the blood of the people in the underground world of Zhonghai City to pay tribute to his junior brother's spirit in heaven.
Seeing that Meng Lang didn't pursue the meaning of his wrong words, the subordinates secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
…
As time went by, the time finally came to half past three in the afternoon.
The convoys from the four major forces, Dragon City, Acropolis, Zhongshan City, and Qiguang City, arrived at the location designated by Meng Lang in the eastern suburbs of Southwest City.
The eastern suburbs where the Heroes Meeting was held was not as chilling as imagined. Instead, it was decorated with lights, flowers overflowed along the way, and a band played cheerful music.
At the end of the road is a huge holiday manor, and the road one kilometer away from the manor is paved with high-end plush red carpets.
On both sides of this 1,000-meter, red-carpeted avenue, every ten meters or so, there will be a young and beautiful girl with a hot body, sexy clothes, and exposed thighs. She is smiling all over her face, forming a welcoming celebration team.
.
If it weren't for a big sign hanging at the entrance with the three characters "Heroes Association" written on it.
I thought there was some kind of happy event happening here, or maybe the entertainment industry was holding some kind of award ceremony like a film festival!
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."
As the motorcades from the four major cities slowly entered, the beautiful girls on both sides of the red stalls warmly welcomed them.
This surprised the forces in the four major cities, but they all knew that behind this celebration was full of murderous intent. The bloody storm that Meng Lang caused in Southwest City was no longer a secret in the underground world of the entire Southwest Province.
Therefore, they simply did not believe that Meng Lang was a good man and a believer, and they all secretly became cautious.
"Heroes, you have worked hard all the way, please come in and take a seat."
Du San strode out with a gentle smile. As Meng Lang's butler, he naturally had to come out to greet and entertain everyone.
According to the requirements, no more than fifty people from each city could enter the manor, and the rest were arranged to another reception outside the manor.
In the manor, when everyone sits down, a beautiful waiter will immediately bring snacks and tea.
Boom!
A melodious and profound bell rang.
Then, there was another thud...
The sound of bells always gives people a sense of peace and tranquility, and has the effect of purifying the soul.
Therefore, after hearing the bell, the scene became quiet, and only the bell echoed in the entire manor.
Could it be that the sound of this bell represents the fact that it is waiting for me to finally see you off?
The big bosses in several big cities frowned secretly. To them, the sound of the bell sounded like a life-threatening charm, which was disturbing.
The bell rang five times in total before it ended.
As the lingering sound of the bell gradually died down, a man with curly hair, a tall figure, a round waist and thick arms, and eyes like a leopard walked out with a sinister look on his face.
This man, the big bosses from major cities present, felt their hearts tightening at the same time, because they had already obtained the photo of the Southwest King through various channels, and naturally they could recognize it at a glance. This curly-haired man was the recent Megatron.
Meng Lang, the King of Southwest of Southwest City.
However, they usually only looked at photos, but when they actually saw Meng Lang, they still felt a strong sense of crisis.
Meng Lang's true form gave people the aura of being a god of death, with one man standing in the way of all others. In ancient times, he was like a brave general, and he was born with the aura of a king.
"I'm very happy, heroes, to come to the heroes meeting hosted by Meng Lang. Come on! I'll give you a bowl first and serve the wine."
Meng Lang stood on the high platform, like a king, scanning the people present, and with a wave of his hand, the service girl immediately brought a big bowl and started pouring a full bowl.
Everyone was so impressed by Meng Lang's momentum that they had no choice but to obediently pick up their wine bowls and drink from one bowl with Meng Lang.
"Brother Meng, why are there no people from Zhonghai City here?"
The boss of Acropolis, Huang Feng couldn't help but ask.
"Zhonghai, hum!"
Meng Lang snorted lightly.
The big guys in the major cities were all confused. From what Meng Lang said, it seemed that Zhonghai City had not surrendered to the Southwest King! Huh, what does that mean?
"I'm not afraid to tell everyone that Lang Ye's junior brother was killed by the group of people in Zhonghai City. It's reasonable that they don't dare to come. However, once today's hero meeting is over, tomorrow Lang Ye will
Personally take people to Zhonghai, raze Zhonghai’s underground forces to the ground, and let them disappear forever from the stage of Zhonghai’s underground world history.”
Du San was worthy of being Meng Lang's chief steward, so he stepped forward and said.
Hearing this, everyone secretly gasped and suddenly realized that the rumor that Chen Chong died in Zhonghai City was actually true! No wonder Zhonghai City was unwilling to join the alliance. It turned out that they were afraid of the Southwest King and did not dare to come!
"I, Meng Lang, am a rough man and I don't know how to mince words. I believe that everyone should know before coming here that the purpose of Meng Lang, the hero association, is to unify the underground world of the Southwest Province and become the underground world of the Southwest Province.
The true overlord of the world."
Meng Lang's cold eyes turned slowly, and his tone was full of arrogance. He didn't seem to be looking at the big boss of the big city at all.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was moved. It was one thing to know, but it was another thing to hear the King of Southwest say it in person.
"Of course, I also know that the heroes from several of your cities formed an alliance before coming to me and prepared to fight against me."
Meng Lang spoke again and continued.
However, when it comes to this, all the big guys present are nervous and vigilant. They are ready to fight if they have a disagreement. After all, they are all big bosses. How can they put down their dignity so easily and become
Meng Lang's younger brother.
"Well, I can understand everyone's feelings. If I were you, I would never give in. You have to fight to the death. After all, we are all bloody men!
At the same time, I also know that whether it is the change of a dynasty or the change of the leader of the underground world, it must be washed with blood and corpses. It is to use mountains of bones and rivers of blood to promote historical changes.
The development has caused the anger of heaven and the resentment and killing of people, which is against the harmony of nature.
In the spirit of putting people first, I convened this hero meeting. The purpose is to unify the underground world of the Southwest Province without any bloodshed and reduce bloodshed and sacrifice. Therefore, I hope that everyone can recognize the current affairs as heroes and bow to me."
Meng Lang's voice was sonorous, powerful, and full of energy, and seemed extremely resonant. Judging from his rough appearance, it was impossible to tell that he could be so eloquent.
"Meng Lang, since you are talking about this, let us also express our position. If you want us all to surrender to you, I can only say that you are just having your own whims. I think you should be satisfied and stop after you dominate Southwest City.
, shouldn’t you extend your hands to the entire southwest province? With such a huge appetite, you are not afraid of bursting your belly?”
Lin Fei, the boss of Dragon City, took a step forward, stared at Meng Lang on the stage with stern eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Others also agreed, looking at Meng Lang with the same hatred and hatred. The momentum of dozens of masters combined together, this power really cannot be underestimated!
"I've given you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it, okay! We are all in the world, and we are all martial arts masters who have entered the Tao. The rules of the world, whoever has the biggest fist, has the final say."
Meng Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his big fists suddenly, placed them across his chest, and protested, "If any of you can defeat my fists, then... I will give up my position as the king of the southwest to him.
It’s not impossible.”
His eyes turned, and like two sharp swords, they were shot into the face of Huang Feng, the big boss from Acropolis who had spoken before.
"Just now, this Huang Feng from Acropolis actually called me brother. It seems that you should be very confident in your abilities. So come up here and let me weigh you to see if you have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with me."
"Okay, I have always heard that the King of the Southwest is invincible in battles, invincible in all attacks, and has superb martial arts skills. Then I, Huang Feng, will come and learn from me."
They are all bloody men. Huang Feng jumped up, like a big eagle, rising from the ground and rushing to the high platform.
Lin Fei and others looked at other situations in the village with vigilance, and found that Meng Lang's army was not pressing over. Everything was so calm, but they did not dare to take it lightly.
Facing Huang Feng who jumped up, Meng Lang didn't even look at him, and still maintained his posture, facing Huang Feng from the side.
"Let you make the first move! If I make the first move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make the move."
Meng Lang opened his mouth and spoke slowly.
A bright light flashed in Huang Feng's eyes, and with a swipe sound, he pulled out a long whip from his waist. The sky vibrated, and an extremely loud "pop" sound erupted.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Feng flicked his wrist, and the long whip, like a spiritual snake, swept towards Meng Lang's neck with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.