All over the ground rolling, covering the face, covering the legs, wailing gangsters, I do not know who a "roll The men scurry away in confusion with their arms and legs limping. They don't even dare to go back.

Feng Zhiwei didn't even look back. She didn't sweep her eyes. She looked at the gate of the general altar of the mielong gang. At the moment, it was booming in the middle of the gate. A man led two teams of people to meet her.

His eyes on the field a sweep, immediately to Feng Zhiwei salute, "more brother help, dare not ask for name."

The man's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and his expression of gratitude was alert. After all, Feng Zhiwei didn't look like the people in the lake, but like the noble royal family. These people had a natural defense against the people in the officialdom.

Feng Zhiwei is satisfied. It seems that there are some talents under the elder brother mielong's hand. She looks at each other with that kind of boss's eyes on his subordinates. Then she raises her hand and says with a smile: "no, it's not worth mentioning. I'm an old friend of the guild leader. I'm a friend of the guild leader. Please report to the leader and say that Shanbei's old friend is all right?"

As soon as the last eight words came out, the man's expression immediately tightened. He bent over quickly, took people in and came out again after a while. This time, more people were brought with him. He stood in front of the door and saluted with a long body and said, "please, leader!"

Feng Zhiwei nodded her head and walked in calmly. Her guard followed her to enter. The man raised his arm and raised his arm. The guard's eyebrows rose and his sword was half out of the sheath. The Dragon exterminators on all sides looked at him with burning eyes. The atmosphere of both sides was at once tense.

Feng knew that she didn't return to her head. She lifted her hand and said, "seeing my old friends, why do you have to follow people like clouds? Step back. "

Her guard did not dare to disobey, but she did not go. She nailed the door like a nail and stood facing the front door with her eyes blinking.

In the eyes of the mielong Gang, there was a shock. At first, which Prince and nobleman looked like this man, but which childe could train such forbidden guards? What's more, these guards have a kind of blood and iron killing spirit on them. At a glance, we can see that they are not ordinary officials' bodyguards. They have really killed people and seen the storm. Their origin is more and more unclear.

Feng Zhiwei, however, seemed as if nothing had happened. With a smile, he followed the guide calmly. The general altar yard of the Dragon exterminator was not as dark as you imagined. On the contrary, it was arranged in a very refined and elegant way. It looked more like the residence of a high-ranking official rather than a place occupied by a man of the river. Feng Zhiwei looked at the bottom of his eyes, nodded slightly, and raised his eyes. He had reached the main hall, and on the steps stood the royal blue robe The man in the cloak is in his thirties. He is neat and tidy. He looks calm and arrogant. He doesn't look like a gangster, but a rich man with good family background.

When Feng Zhiwei saw him, he warmly extended his hand and said, "brother, have you been away for a long time? Can you be energetic? I miss you so much, miss you so much! "

As she said to herself, "I miss you very much", she went up the stairs naturally. As soon as she pulled her hand, she took the eldest of the Dragon killing gang and took him to the hall. The man's face was cold, his fingers flicked at the end of his sleeve, and a strong wind was blowing out. Feng Zhiwei, however, was pressing down the strong wind. She said with a smile, "please, please."

With only one move at the end of their sleeves, the face of the elder of the Dragon killing Gang changed again. An eye stopped the people at the bottom, and his face had changed his smile. He said, "I didn't expect you to visit me suddenly. If you're lost, please, please." With a wave, the main hall half opened.

All the people in the hall are sitting in a dangerous position, and their eyes are burning at the two people on the steps. Everyone's face is not good.

Feng Zhiwei was stunned. It seemed that the other party was holding an important meeting, but he was disturbed by his own invitation. Seeing that the main hall was full of seats, 80% of them still discussed the important topic of the whole gang's life and death in the future.

It's just the right time.

"You are all here." She laughs and walks around the hall. She finds a seat for herself. People in the hall can't respond to her natural and unrestrained spirit. However, the leader of the Dragon exterminator Gang looks at her with a gloomy face for a while. With a smile on her lips and a wave of her hand, she orders fengzhiwei to bring tea to her.

"I dare not ask your name?" He is also good patience, and so on Feng Zhiwei slowly drank a sip of tea, then asked.

Feng Zhiwei raised his eyelids, and the tea cup curled with heat. He laughed at him and said, "Wei Zhi."

The whole room was silent, and everyone was stunned. Countless people opened their mouths, and the hot air in their mouths suddenly released a large white fog in the freezing air in winter.

"Clang."

Some people were so shocked that they broke their tea cups.

Wei Zhi!

She spoke the last four words very lightly, and most people didn't hear it. Instead, she was the leader of the mielong gang who had been standing in front of the hall, frowning.

"No matter what you're in a mess, really or not, my grandfather is angry when he hears Wei Zhi. You deserve to be killed!" Suddenly, there was a roar, and the wind was blowing on the ground. In the wind, a figure waved a golden Vajra pestle, and rushed to Fengzhi without saying a word.

"I'm talking. What do you say?" Feng Zhiwei lifted his hand and smashed the tea cup out of his hand. The tea cup flew out a green arc in the air, and then turned to the top of the dancing golden light. Ghostly, he passed through the light curtain and wiped the wrist pulse gate of the great man. The big man only felt numb in his wrist, and the flying Vajra pestle fell to the ground. If it were not for an old man beside him, he would be pulled to the side by the heavy King Kong The pestle can smash his instep, Rao is so, that the man was also stunned, the tea cup fell down to avoid, splashed a foot of tea.

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