My Peerless Beauty President

Hearing Ning Tianhong's words, Zhang Chenfeng immediately thought of the black-clothed master who escaped before, he must have gone back to report the news.

The black-clothed master had fought against him before, and he probably knew his own strength. If the big man behind the opponent did not have extraordinary strength, he would definitely not appear.

No need to think too much, the situation Ning Tianhong is facing now is several times more dangerous than Jin Humen's attack.

Zhang Chenfeng was unwilling to make a move before, but good people did it to the end and sent the Buddha to the west. If he didn't go back to rescue the siege, one can imagine the fate of the Ning family and everyone in Tianxing Pavilion.

"Where is the location, I will go there right away."

Zhang Chenfeng knew that this situation was not easy to deal with, but out of the love of a man and his responsibility to Ning Xihan, Zhang Chenfeng resolutely agreed.

Ning Tianhong was overjoyed, and told Zhang Chenfeng the detailed address of the Jinhua Guild Hall, and told Zhang Chenfeng that time was running out, and asked Zhang Chenfeng to come quickly before hanging up the phone.

The Jinhua Guild Hall is about 30 kilometers away from where Zhang Chenfeng is. With such a long distance, Zhang Chenfeng would not choose to run there, but could only take a taxi.

As for the fare issue, Zhang Chenfeng didn't have time to think about it.

In the middle of the night, there were very few cars on the road. After waiting for about 5 minutes, a taxi stopped in front of Zhang Chenfeng.

The driver was a fat man with a bald head, who looked a bit fierce.

"Master, please go to the Jinhua Guild Hall."

Zhang Chenfeng directly opened the door and sat on the co-pilot.

The driver's expression obviously changed when he heard the word "Jinhua Guild Hall". That kind of place is a gathering place for local tyrants in Tianzhou City, a high-end entertainment venue.

The bald and fat driver glanced at Zhang Chenfeng's attire, it was quite formal, he looked like a kid from a rich family, and he quickly understood it.

"It costs 500 yuan to go to the Jinhua Guild Hall."

The bald head shook his head, his expression was crazy, and his tone had a taste of whether you like to do it or not.

Old drivers in Tianzhou City know that the service of Jinhua Guild Hall belongs to local characteristics, and Tianzhou is unique. Many local tyrants and young masters from surrounding cities will often patronize it.

Because it is not a glorious thing to play, most people will choose to take a taxi to go there, and the unscrupulous taxi driver will naturally not let go of the opportunity to slaughter the fat sheep.

"Master, it won't cost you 100 yuan to get there with a watch, are you right?"

Zhang Chenfeng frowned and asked back.

The driver smiled, snorted coldly, and replied arrogantly: "Are you going to sit or not? Don't get out of the car. Don't delay my money. You are lucky to meet me today. If you want to take a taxi on this road Get in the car, you have to wait until tomorrow."

Zhang Chenfeng instantly understood that it turned out to be a typical unscrupulous driver who corrupted professional ethics.

However, time is running out now, and there are more than 200 innocent lives waiting to be rescued by him, Zhang Chenfeng has no time to spend time with him here.

"Oh, well, let's drive."

Zhang Chenfeng spread his hands and said indifferently.

When the driver saw this, he smiled triumphantly. These rich sons, all prodigals, and their brains, still care about such a small amount of money?

The bald driver slammed on the gas pedal, and the shoddy stereo played an extremely explosive, metallic song.

The car was running wildly on the road, and the bald driver lit a cigarette, blowing the cool wind outside the car, with a small expression of ecstasy, and spit out faint eye circles. It looked like he was in heaven and enjoying himself.

With a net profit of 500 yuan, I can find a place to relax in a while...

The bald driver thought beautifully in his heart.

The journey of more than 30 kilometers took less than 10 minutes under the fast pace of the bald driver.

With a "stab", the bald driver had to slam on the brakes and stopped more than 30 meters away from the Jinhua Guild Hall.

Because the high-end entertainment clubs that used to be sensual and sensual have changed beyond recognition.

The walls of the guild hall were damaged, and half of the neon lights at the entrance were extinguished. Some lights made a "sizzling" sound, and the sparks caused by the collision of the current were shocking.

What was even more frightening was that the front of the guild hall was full of people, separated on both sides, the side with more people was wearing black suits, and the side with fewer people was all gray civilian clothes.

"This, this is... Hurry up and give me the money, boy, it's really bad luck!"

The bald driver shouted nervously.

However, Zhang Chenfeng ignored his intentions at all, pushed open the door, got out of the car, pulled his clothes and walked forward.

"Damn it, you want to renege on your debt, don't you? I also have acquaintances in Tianxing Pavilion, so get the hell out of here!"

The bald driver also got out of the car in a hurry, lowered his voice, and cursed as quietly as possible.

However, what happened in the next second completely dumbfounded the bald driver.

"Brother Zhang is here."

A steward of Tianxing Pavilion saw Zhang Chenfeng get off the taxi, and shouted excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, more than 200 members of the Tianxing Pavilion in black suits all turned their heads away and stood in a neat row.

Every time Zhang Chenfeng took a step, two members bowed their heads and called "Brother Zhang" respectfully.

These people's backs were all straight, those with sunglasses took off their sunglasses, and those without sunglasses sorted their clothes. Seeing Zhang Chenfeng was like a high-level inspection, and they didn't dare to neglect them in the slightest.

Within a short distance of tens of meters, the voices of "Brother Zhang" and "Brother Zhang" sounded more than 200 times.

Seeing this scene, the bald driver standing outside the taxi opened his mouth in a daze, and the cigarette butts stuck to his lips because he bit it too tightly.

People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, he has been an unscrupulous driver for more than ten years, and he actually lost his eyes in front of this big brother. This is not a cynical rich second generation, he is clearly the Ning family from the famous town of Tianzhou!

The bald-headed driver was scared to death in an instant. It took only a second for the driver to get into the car, kick the accelerator and drive away. Not to mention the money, he didn't even dare to fart.

Zhang Chenfeng was not impressed by the respectful attitude of the members of Tianxing Pavilion, and walked straight to the gate of Jinhua Guild Hall.

In front of the gate, a tall and thin young man stood with his back facing him and his hands behind his back, his figure became more and more prominent.

Just seeing the background of this person, Zhang Chenfeng felt an extraordinary sense of vigilance in his heart.

This is a kind of sixth sense, a kind of suggestion that he has formed in the baptism of life and death for many years.

"Friend, are you the Tianxing Pavilion master who killed my two men before?"

The handsome man turned around, squinted his eyes slightly to look at Zhang Chenfeng, and said in a flat tone.

Zhang Chenfeng nodded first, then shook his head.

Seeing this, the handsome man was very distinctive, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said, "Yes, no? What do you mean?"

"I killed those two gray-clothed men, but I'm not from Tianxing Pavilion, and I'm not a master. It's just that your two subordinates are too weak."

Zhang Chenfeng attacked directly without fear.

Hearing this, the handsome man was not angry, but instead showed a slight smile on his fair face, and said, "My friend, you have a very character, and you are worthy of my shot. My surname is Xiao, and my first name is Li. I am a disciple of the Xiao family. May I ask your surname Gao?" Great name."

Xiao Li directly reported his family name, which was a signal to attack Zhang Chenfeng.

Xiao's...disciple?

Xiao Clan?

If the other party only said Xiao Shi, Zhang Chenfeng didn't think there was anything wrong.

But talking about the disciples of the Xiao family, then this made Zhang Chenfeng think deeply.

Because even though Zhang Chenfeng has never been in contact with the world, Zhang Chenfeng still knows a thing or two about the words "disciple of the Xiao family".

Xiao Clan, isn't that the legendary ancient martial arts sect?

Zhang Chenfeng was shocked, it turned out that these ancient martial arts sects really existed, no wonder the second master told him to be careful.