Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 550 Array (for subscription)

In fact, the uneasy hunch was correct.

Just when the news of Meng Zhao being conspired to poison spread wildly inside and outside Lingwu City, Lu Le, in the name of the Meng family, wrote letters to the various forces that Meng Zhao had previously explained, saying that the murderer behind the scenes had been found out, and it was the Iron Hand Society. Help, Tie Xiongfei, witnesses and physical evidence are all available.

For this reason, these people who have been greatly favored by Meng Zhao have decided to take revenge, and hope that these large and small forces that have received the letter can give them some care and help.

This letter adopts a routine format, but the words are sincere and sincere, which makes it a bit sad and unwilling to read, which perfectly fits the state of mind that Lu Le and the others should have at this time.

Of course, according to Meng Zhao's intention, at the end of the letter, it is stated that someone has reported this matter to Nan'an Meng's family. If this revenge cannot be avenged in a short time, perhaps in the near future, Nan'an Bo will lead an army to Come, it's a hidden threat.

Meng Jizu of Nan'an Bo is different from others. Meng Zhao is just a fox pretending to be a tiger. He is the real raptor. His arrival will inevitably cause earth-shaking changes in the power structure of the entire Lingwu City. No one will welcome him, but no one can. Stop him from coming for revenge.

The best solution is to let the current Meng family forces in Lingwu City take revenge and let go of the resentment in their hearts. Naturally, Meng Jizu has no reason to come across the state.

On the same day, most of the power masters who received this letter chose to remain silent, that is, they acquiesced in this action of the Meng Family Revenge Iron Hands Association. Their attitude is enough to make other forces who want to help the Iron Hands Association think about it .

There are a few others who are deeply involved, and they will send a master to help, which is another relationship.

Of course, Tie Xiongfei and Tie Shouhui categorically denied and tried their best to refute the Meng family's remarks, but there were very few who believed them.

The next day, under the arrangement of Meng Zhao, another piece of news quickly spread, spreading throughout the streets and alleys of Lingwu City.

The Iron Hand Society, Tie Xiongfei, had already spread secrets as early as a few years ago, buying insiders from various forces in Lingwu City to instigate opposition, in addition to inquiring about confidential information, there was also the matter of assassination.

In the past, the Iron Hand Society has used similar methods to kill four or five strong men, and its subordinate forces have also fallen apart and been swallowed up by the Iron Hand Society, so they can develop rapidly. This time it is the turn of Meng Zhao and the Meng family.

Meng Zhao even defined Tie Xiongfei as a pawn placed in the martial arts of the righteous way in an extremely vicious way. The purpose is to gradually erode Lingwu City. When the banner at the top of the city changes, all the families and gangs in the city will was bloodbathed.

This rumor is actually very groundless, but it can’t hold back the Meng family’s swearing, especially the frenzied propaganda of the process of annexing one force after another when the Iron Hands rose in the past. It is not difficult to find out that although there are exaggerations, its authenticity cannot be denied.

Some people sneered at this, but some took it seriously, secretly investigating the situation of their subordinates and domestic servants, more or less, there will be some problems, although it is not necessarily the manpower placed by Tie Xiongfei, after all, it supports some remarks.

So, in just two days, the Iron Hands Association, which dominated the inner city and occupied a place, felt quite precarious and the building was about to collapse.

Not only is there an external crisis, but there are also some forces that are stirring up the flames, besides the Meng family's potential to make trouble. There are also internal conflicts and extreme uneasiness. All the high-level officials complained a lot about Tie Xiongfei.

Don't ask the sky high, people's hearts are unpredictable, when the iron hand will stand up and sweep all directions, it will help the people to be stable, the people's hearts will be attached, and the left and right forces will all change their faces when they hear their names. And finally, the Iron Hands Association, which was originally stable and proper, also showed a weak and exhausted state.

On the third day, at dawn, a faint white light appeared on the horizon, illuminating the dim Lingwu City, and a northerly wind blew up, faintly icy cold.

In the manor, there is a wide plain area temporarily repaired, and a wooden platform is set up. In the middle, there is a bronze war sword, and there are three sacrifices tied firmly below, that is, cattle, sheep, and pigs.

In the dim white light, in the middle of the high platform, a group of high-ranking men from the Meng Mansion, wearing black scarves, gathered in one place, led by Lu Le and Liang Muqiu.

On the lower two sides are Han Pu, Cao Zhan, Zhou Hu, and the Seven Monsters of Minshan Mountain. Cang Shuyun is the first five priests, and Xue Huaiyong and others are newly promoted.

At this time, all the people were dressed in strong warrior uniforms, with weapons in hand, their expressions were solemn and solemn, quite majestic.

Under the high platform, there are densely packed, lined up in several square formations, standing in a forest on the plain.

Everyone kept their eyes on each other, wearing weapons, silent like sculptures, each with a black silk cloth wrapped around their foreheads, on which the word "revenge" was written in bright red cinnabar, bloody and soul-stirring.

Ten people form a row horizontally, ten people form a column vertically, and a hundred people form a team. On the empty plain border trimmed by the huge manor, there are ten square formations, and there are also a thousand Mengfu warriors.

These people, even those who are weak, have acquired the realm of entry, they have cultivated their internal strength, they are proficient in the art of weapons and combat, and it is not difficult to deal with ordinary strong men with one enemy.

The strong ones have entered the gate of acquired great success, not only are they superbly cultivated, but they are also especially good at killing.

What is even more frightening is that these thousands of rebellious warriors, at this time, showed amazing obedience and discipline. The slightly noisy north wind is as quiet as a ghost.

On the high platform, Lu Le took the lead. Facing the brave warriors who came forward like wolves and tigers, he slowly spread out a piece of silk cloth. The enthusiasm of the samurai present, preaching the legitimacy of revenge, and promising rewards and rewards afterwards.

Its internal force surged, and the sound of the Hunyuan Unity radiated in all directions, spread to the entire plain, and fell on thousands of pairs of ears. Everyone could hear it clearly and clearly.

As Lu Le's voice became louder and louder, the fierce and murderous aura in the hearts of thousands of Mengfu warriors under the high platform was completely aroused. , straight into the sky, and the turbulent sky is densely covered with wind and thunder.

After the report was over, Lu Le solemnly placed Huang Juanbu in his hand on Cao Zhan's hand, then turned around and stepped forward, beheading the three bound animals one by one with the bronze sword placed in the center of the platform.

There was no one to help them, but they simply cut off the heads of the three and hung them on the desk after the blood was spattered, as a sacrificial offering.

At the end, Lu Le waved the bronze sword in his hand, pointed at the thousands of warriors under the high platform, and roared,
"Today, when we attack, we will break through the Iron Hand Association and cut off Tie Xiongfei's head to avenge the Patriarch's assassination. Kill, kill, kill!"

Under the high platform, thousands of warriors were furious and shouted in unison,
"Kill, kill, kill!"

Thousands of people shouted in unison, filled with inner energy and full of killing intent, their voices rolled like thunder, overwhelming mountains and seas, almost piercing the sky.

Faced with this situation and this prestige, all the congenitals on the high platform turned pale.

Even if he is a congenital supreme master, if he falls into this battle of thousands of people, he will definitely die, and there will be no accidents.

Fortunately, this power belongs to Meng Zhao and also to the Meng family.

(End of this chapter)