Chapter 1864: Nine Kings gather together to disturb the capital 37

"It's really him." The man sitting in the Audi car said with uncertainty in his tone, "How could he appear in Nanjing at this time?"

This person is nothing else, it is Wang Meng who came to Nanjing from Shanghai, and the one sitting next to him is Wang Meng's woman, Liu Ruying.

Wang Meng did not expect that he would meet Xiang Yufeng in Nanjing City on the snack street in Nanjing City, especially when the Blood Sect was fighting in the north with all his might.

"Don't everyone say that he is missing?" Liu Ruying, as Wang Meng's woman, naturally recognized Xiang Yufeng. She was also surprised to see Xiang Yufeng appear here.

The reason why Wang Meng chose to go south to Jiangnan when the Southern Blood Sect attacked the north was to break out of the war circle. At this time, this was not the best time for him to take action. Moreover, Mr. Wang had also used to secretly shoot Wang Meng, so he must not arouse Xiang Shan's anger at this time.

Therefore, avoiding the north is Wang Meng's best choice, but if Wang Meng only wants to be a bystander, it is obviously Wang Meng unwilling to do so. Wang Meng is very hearted, and his purpose of going south is also clear. He is not allowed to eliminate the Blood Sect General Hall in one fell swoop, even if the Blood Sect General Hall cannot be eliminated in one fell swoop, he still wants to catch a fire in the rear of Xiang Yufeng. However, when Wang Meng came to Shanghai, he immediately changed his mind, because Wang Meng saw Zhang Shuili, Ren Haojie, and Hou Baiyi in Shanghai.

Wang Meng, who was once a close disciple of the Bell Hall of the Palace Master of the Moluo Palace, naturally knew the strength of these three people. Although Wang Meng was surprised by the great work of the Moluo Palace, he was just surprised. However, Wang Meng could not believe his eyes when he was from Hou Baiyi, who was born in the Battle Soul Hall of the Moluo Palace.

At the same time, Wang Meng was extremely indignant at the bias of his former master Zhongtang. If Zhongtang could have been as generous as Xiang Yufeng at the beginning, how could he have lost?

With these three people in charge of the blood sect, not to mention that Wang Meng can't get up or down, even if he can get up, the price will be extremely heavy. Wang Meng cannot take this risk. So, he left Shanghai that night and entered directly into Suzhou and Hangzhou. Wang Meng's trip to Suzhou and Hangzhou this time had only one purpose, that is, to seek support from the Iron Ting Family, one of the four worlds of the ancient martial arts world. However, Wang Meng did not expect that as soon as he entered Nanjing, he saw Xiang Yufeng.

Wang Meng, who was sitting in the car, looked at Xiang Yufeng's figure and pulled out his cell phone: "Check it out for me..."

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North, Beijing!

"The demon wolf has found Nan Shu's place to stay. Whether to act, the demon wolf needs the next command." In the dark room, there were only a few scattered fire lights flashing, and a figure sat on the dark sand, holding a phone in his hand.

"Is it only Nanshou? I heard that Dong Bo also came to Beijing with the elite blood sect, so why didn't he see any news?"

"Dong Bo had already entered Beijing last night, but he and his people seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and there was no trace of it. As for Beiting, Zhao Fengnan, he was still on the way, and Yang Cheng had already arrived in Beijing at noon today, but only Yang Cheng appeared."

"Oh? But the news I got was that Yang Cheng fought against the bloody army in the south and headed straight to the north, saying that he was alone... "

"I will continue to investigate the matter of the demon wolf..."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent and said, "Let's do it, it's time to kill the blood sect's spirit, tell the demon wolf, whether it's alive or dead!"

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In the brightly lit hall, one injured Blood Sect after another was receiving treatment. After this confrontation with the South China Army, although they finally forced the South China Army to retreat, the losses suffered by their own side were quite large.

Not to mention others, Nanshu, Gao Binhan, Qian Xing, Sun Liang, these generals of the blood sect have suffered considerable injuries to varying degrees.

Sitting in the hall with the south hand, the initial victory of the northern battlefield did not bring him much smile.

No one noticed that after they left the door, a rope fell vertically from the top floor, as if it had been actuarially. The end of the rope fell just above the window frame of the hall. A black shadow quickly slid down the rope from the top floor quickly, stepped on the window sill with a foot, and gently pried open the window with a knife, pushed it open, landed, and closed the window, and a series of actions were silent.

This is a man wearing a black hood. Except for his two bright eyes, his whole body was wrapped in a set of night clothes. There was still a military backpack on his back. He looked around the hall, then pressed against the wall, walked to the door with a sensitive pace, then untied his backpack and opened it quickly.

Nan hand sat there. Due to the sensitive sense of danger from the underworld, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, and the sound of "tick" sound that was far away and close to him seemed to sound in his ears.

"If there is a bomb, please dodge me and lie down!" As he spoke, he jumped up in the air, rushed forward and lie down.

Although everyone was reminded by him, they were stunned and had no time to react, and made a shocking explosion.

Suddenly, a flame rose into the air, quickly turning every corner of the room into a sea of ​​fire. The building also trembled, as if it was about to collapse, so shocking that all the blood sect brothers who were not favored by the God of Death all fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

The glass of the windows turned into pieces and fell downstairs. The rain was blown into the house by the wind, diluting the blood from the ground into a beach drop by drop. Fortunately, the bomb was only a small size, otherwise the headlines of major newspapers tomorrow would probably be considered as a bomb attack by terrorist organizations.

In addition to Nan Shu who suffered a little burning and two or three seriously injured, a few blood gangs were unrecognizable by this electronic bomb with a wide range but powerful force. They had broken legs and feet, and some even had their heads blown away, with blood and blood on their bodies, and they were terrified in death.

Nan's hand stood up crookedly, looking at the tragic situation that looked like the Shura hell, and his cold murderous aura soared into the sky.

Suddenly, a man in black holding a pistol rushed out of the hall next door. Nan's hand smiled coldly, and the Ghost King's claws rose up in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the life of the man in black ended.
Chapter completed!