On the streets, Zifeng wandered around comfortably without any frustration; humming "Blowing the Trumpet" made people lose the streets. Failure is a success. For Zifeng, one failure is nothing, and the prey he likes will be pushed by himself sooner or later. It is just a matter of time. Zifeng doesn't care much about these, and now, the development of power is the most important thing.

If you want to take revenge, you must strengthen your own power; the hatred of destroying your family and the hatred of bullying your mother will never be forgotten in this life; after seventeen years of endurance, Zifeng can't wait now!!

In the Dragon City, there are two gangs, three gangs, and four gangs. Zifeng is sure that except for the four gangs, other forces are not worthy of fear. Of course, it is not suitable to attack them now, because once they attack, they will face the four gangs. The four gangs may not be scary, but the forces behind them are something that Zifeng cannot provoke now. Therefore, Zifeng will not take action until he has enough strength to win and defend Long City. As he said, before he does not have enough strength, he should choose to be impressed...

If you don’t whistle, you will be shocking;

The underworld forces in Longcheng are numerous and there is no chance for Zifeng to develop and grow. Yunlong University is the best choice now.

The school starts, but Zifeng is already a little too late.

The leisurely steps suddenly stopped.

"Fengwu Bar?" Looking at the place in front of me, Zi Feng showed a wry smile on his face. He was so stupid that he actually came here. Fengwu Bar, the headquarters of the Poison Dragon Gang? Looking at the pedestrians in front of him, the scene like a purgatory on earth last night no longer existed. It has to be said that the speed of gang members erasing traces was indeed very fast. From just now, it was only a few hours, but who could have thought that five hundred dead souls fell last night and blood stained the entire street red?

This is the case with the underworld, and beneath the glorious surface is the killing of blood;

Shaking his head, he walked directly into Fengwu Bar.

The bar during the day is no longer the noisy and decadent scenes of night, and there is only a hint of desertedness and depression; but today's Fengwu bar is different from the past, with bright lights here, and there are many people gathering...

"Maple Maple..."

Seeing Zifeng suddenly coming, everyone immediately called respectfully;

Outsiders don’t know, but the 300 members of the Poison Dragon Gang who participated in the battle last night were very clear. The young man in front of him is now the real boss of the Poison Dragon Gang and the boss behind the scenes. Moreover, this young and energetic boss is even more ferocious. His strength and methods are shocking, fearful, and even more impressed.

"Mr. Feng, why are you here? You are not..." Seeing Zi Feng appear, the poisonous dragon couldn't help but run up.

"Hey, don't mention it... women are not easy to mess with..." Zifeng said helplessly. Thinking of that, Zifeng felt depressed and regretful. If he had known it, he would have been forced. Why would he hesitate?

"Uh?" The Poison Dragon was surprised, and the disciples of the Poison Dragon Gang were confused.

"Brothers are all okay?"

"It's okay. In the battle yesterday, more than 30 brothers were seriously injured, and more than 100 brothers were slightly injured... But now there is nothing serious about it." Poison Dragon said excitedly. Last night, he faced the Brotherhood with 300 people, but he had not died in one battle, except for annihilation of the enemy. This was simply a miracle. However, he knew very well that the reason for a miracle occurred was entirely because of the young man in front of him.

"That's good, by the way, where is that boy Mu Feng?" Zi Feng suddenly couldn't help asking curiously.

"God of Wealth? Haha, where is he..." Poison Dragon said with a smile and pointed to a place. On a bar table there, a pile of red heads piled up into a hill, but there was no sign of Jun Mufeng at all. Zifeng was puzzled.

"Haha, Mr. Feng, the God of Wealth is under that pile of money." Poison Dragon said helplessly, and the other disciples of the Poison Dragon Gang were also helpless. Just now, they knew what wealth is called. Undoubtedly, Jun Mufeng in front of him was...

"Nani?" Zi Feng was puzzled when he looked at the poisonous dragon.

"The God of Wealth said that he wanted to count the funds of our gang; and he said that it is not safe to keep the money by the bank, so it is safe to keep it by himself. Just now, I asked my brothers to withdraw all the money, and then he fell asleep with the money after playing for a while..." Poison Dragon said embarrassedly.

"..." Zi Feng was speechless.

"Forget it, don't care about him..." Zifeng said embarrassedly, "By the way, this is broad daylight. I just experienced a big battle yesterday. If you don't go to sleep, why are you staying here for something?" Zifeng asked in surprise at the more than a hundred brothers from the Poison Dragon Gang in front of him.

"This... Mr. Feng, just now, called the four halls and said that they had something to come. I knew they must have come for what happened last night, so I gathered my brothers in case of emergencies..." Du Long said with a wry smile, with a hint of helplessness and solemnity on his face.

He cannot underestimate the revenge at the Four Great Halls;

"The entrance of the Four Great Halls? It's so fast..."

"That's right, as we had guessed before, the Brotherhood must have colluded with the Four Great Halls. Once the five hundred heads were sent over, the Falcon (the boss of the Brotherhood) must have looked bad. Look for the Four Great Halls to attack us..." Poison Dragon said embarrassedly. The Brotherhood boss of the Brotherhood last night was more than just ugly. He was simply furious. The members of the Brotherhood vomited wildly. How many people could withstand the bloody scene?

"It's okay, let the brothers go and rest. Here, I and you are enough. Since it's okay now, let's meet..." Zifeng said lightly.

"Two people? Mr. Feng, this..." The poisonous dragon hesitated.

"It's okay. Now what we have to do is to be high-profile. The more we look down on them, the more confused they will be, and the more they will be unable to understand our situation, so that they will be even more afraid to take action. You are waiting for them with more than a hundred people now. Wouldn't that tell them that we are afraid of them?" Zi Feng said lightly.

"This... OK..." Poison Dragon did not hesitate anymore and immediately arranged for all his brothers to leave and rest. He believed Zifeng now, and Poison Dragon would not violate his decision.

In an instant, more than a hundred disciples of the Poison Dragon Gang in Fengwu Bar dispersed instantly, leaving only Zifeng and Poison Dragon, as well as Jun Mufeng who was sleeping in the pile of money;

Half an hour later;
Chapter completed!