Chapter 305

The last day of Wudao Dabi came in the blink of an eye.

With Wan Zhibin's admission, Meng ran clearly smelled a smell of gunpowder. The relaxed atmosphere along the eldest son river was no longer there, but instead it was the oppressive, almost breathless, dignified atmosphere.

The riverside is full of bodyguards in black. Their waists are bulging. Meng ran runs his magic power. He can see clearly all kinds of weapons they hide under the windbreaker.

In addition to pistols, Meng ran saw the AK47 assault rifle.

Meng ran even suspected that there might be more than a dozen snipers at the four high points, holding sniper guns and waiting for the opportunity.

Meng ran looks at Wan Zhibin with a dignified face intentionally or unintentionally. It's no wonder that he doesn't dare to take part in the martial arts competition. Once the scene is out of control, Wan Zhibin, a city magnate, can't cope with this situation.

However, the number of people who dare to sit in the shelter is less than that of ordinary people.

All the people sat there quietly, no one dared to speak out loud.

Today is a five-year day for all the heroes in the north of the Yangtze River to settle disputes and divide interests. Even Wan Zhibin does not dare to be too presumptuous. Anyone who makes a slip of the tongue will dig his own grave and become the target of public criticism.

"Xiaoran, how I feel the atmosphere is strange, how these people are a ferocious look." Su Fangfei, sitting next to Meng ran, patted her chest and looked at Meng ran nervously.

For Su Fangfei, Meng ran didn't want her to come over. Meng ran definitely wanted to do something today. In addition to winning the championship for WAN Zhibin, there was also a life and death battle with Gu Changfeng.

Meng ran was worried that her identity and strength would be known by Su Fangfei, but since the tragedy of housekeeper Feng last night, Meng Ran has made up his mind that it is time for these mortals to see the real power.

And let Su Fangfei stay in the hotel alone, Meng Ran is not at ease, instead, it is better to stay by his own safety.

"Well, I have to tell my mother about my status as an immortal practitioner sooner or later. It's better to let my cousin Fangfei know first, so as to have a psychological preparation."

Thinking about many aspects, Meng ran simply took Su Fangfei.

Gently holding Su Fangfei's soft Yi jade hand, Meng ran Rou said: "don't worry, there won't be anything wrong with me."

Su Fangfei, however, did not buy it. She turned her head and said, "is it a cousin who protects you?"

For this has been clamoring to follow their own, but also claimed to protect their cousin, Meng Ran is also some helpless.

Of course, Meng ran naturally knows that Su Fangfei was frightened by her indifference last night. She didn't trust herself to follow her.

"Brother Meng, it's about to start."

With Wan Zhibin's expectant voice, the crowd around him suddenly became agitated, and several figures walked up to the high platform in the river.

"Look! That's the first of the three Dabi, the first master of tongxuan under the master of Wudao, sun tongxuan! "

"That's Lin Songtao, the owner of the Lin family in Qingzhou, and his son Lin Feng!"

Bursts of exclamation came, for those figures on the stage, this group of state and city leaders can not be more familiar with.

Because sun tongxuan was the champion of the three sessions of Dabi, the Lin family of Qingzhou had the potential to command the heroes of Jiangbei. Every session of Wudao Dabi was the Linjia's leader in Jiangbei.

Sure enough, Lin Songtao, the leader of the Lin family, had no sooner been on the stage than there were bursts of discontent and cold hum.

"Lin family, the leader of the north of the Yangtze River, has been occupied by the Lin family for 15 years. It's time to abdicate."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone's eyes fell on the man of the seaside city.

Han Mingshan, who is sitting on the imperial chair with a Damascus sword, looks arrogant. He is the oldest and the highest seniority among all the heroes in the north of the Yangtze River. He likes to oppress people by seniority. Facing this sharp look, Han Mingshan just snorts.

Standing behind him, the short man stepped out and stamped his feet heavily. Suddenly, an invisible air wave swept across all directions, and all the big men were blown up in all directions.

"How strong!"

"When did Han Laosan find such a powerful thug?"

Listening to the voice in his ear, the more proud Han Mingshan looks.

Wang Zhibin, who was helped by ah Jie, is also worried. Looking at Meng ran, "brother Meng, are you sure?"

Meng Ran is not salty and not light way: "small Dao er."

Sufang feidun heard something wrong. She looked at Meng ran with vigilance on her face. She also seized Meng Ran's soft meat in her waist like a conditioned reflex. She said with a smile, "you don't want to fight, do you?"

Just also a pair of indifferent appearance of Meng ran, repeatedly waved, "of course not, cousin, you must not misunderstand ah."

Su Fangfei nodded in disbelief, and said coldly, "it's almost the same."

This scene, look at the side of Wan Zhibin and Ajie, a face strange.

Meng ran supported her forehead with her hand, and suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring Su Fangfei over."Han Laodang has invited a good hand to help. The Wudao in Jiangbei is really booming."

Han, a foreigner, means Lin Mingtao.

This time, whether it is a large number of big men under the stage, or the people around, are pointing at Zhaxi, quite critical.

Han Mingshan sneered at the situation and stopped speaking. His face was still on the look of being determined to get it.