Chapter 412
"Knock, click, click..."

Listening to Zheng Canglin's footsteps, a sneer also appeared on Mu Huan's face: "Everyone can tell lies, but when I bring him back to meet Lord Pluto, you better not be so scared that your legs weaken."

"Besides, you don't really think that the matter of hacking and killing members of my ninth bureau is over?"

Mu Huan's words stopped Zheng Canglin, who had already entered the hotel lobby, but he did not turn around and showed a slight sneer.

"It seems that you really have full confidence in your Pluto."

Zheng Canglin smiled and shook his head slightly, then continued to walk inside and said: "I have brought all the Biluo knives here this time. I hope this so-called Hades will not disappoint me."

"Let Ben Shao use the Biluo knife, Tang Ling is proud enough."

Zheng Canglin's voice slowly dissipated in the surroundings, and the Zheng family's knife slave, who specialized in holding knives for Zheng Canglin, hurriedly followed behind.

Seeing the Biluo Dao in the young man's hand, whose sharpness was concealed by the blue scabbard, the eyes of everyone around flashed. As a martial arts family belonging to the Jinling area, they naturally understood the meaning of the Biluo Dao to the Zheng family.

This is a treasured sword that is regarded as the successor of the head of the Zheng family, and it has the rule of seeing blood when it is unsheathed.

"I even brought the Biluo knife, I'm afraid something big will happen tonight."

"One is the founder of the Ninth Bureau, and the other is the heir of the Zheng family. No matter which one has an accident, the Jinling area may not be peaceful..."

"It is necessary to prepare in advance. Fortunately, today is here. Otherwise, the news will be behind others."

After all the Zheng family members led by Zheng Canglin entered, Zhang Shuanglong, Huang Zhenshuo and other members of the martial arts family all carefully discussed in low voices with other members of their own families.

"Ridiculous."

Mu Huan shook his head slightly, and led the other people behind him into the hotel.

To him, and to all the people who left the headquarters of the Zhonghai Ninth Bureau, Tang Ling was already a god in their hearts, a powerhouse that no one could defeat, and a mere Zheng Canglin was just a clown.

What happened here was naturally impossible to escape, Tang Ling and others in the penthouse suite.

"Your Majesty, this person is so arrogant, can I let my subordinates take action for me later?"

Marquis Tian Wu knelt in front of Tang Ling on one knee, and said in a pleading tone, "But ants, if you want the king to do it yourself, it's your subordinate's dereliction of duty."

"This king sees that you are itchy, and you want to try the strength of these warriors."

Tang Ling glanced at him.

"Yes, indeed a little."

Marquis Tianwu showed a smile on his face, and then said: "We only knew that warriors of the same level were weaker than us, but we rarely encountered specific situations, so we wanted to try."

"Then you guys will try it later, anyway, this trip to Jinling is basically up to you."

Tang Ling nodded slightly. Now that he was the leader of one side, if he continued to handle everything by himself, there would be no need to create any Nether Empire.

"Since you want to act, then you can take a few people down."

Tang Ling lit a cigarette, took a puff and waved his hands, "That arrogant kid just now, take care of him and see if he has any new discoveries."

"Yes."

Marquis Tian Wu responded and got up and walked out with two subordinates.

Looking at their leaving figure, Tang Ling puffed out a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but from the flash of light in his eyes, it could be seen that Tang Ling's thoughts had not stopped.

"I hope to find something, otherwise, we can only use other methods."

At the same time, in the banquet hall on the fifth floor of Jinling Grand Wine Bureau.

Although all the tables were filled with all kinds of fragrant and attractive delicacies, due to the anger tonight, all the members who came to the banquet hall felt an inexplicable depression.

"Have you counted all those who didn't come?"

After Marquis Tianwu led the people down, he asked Mu Huan who came to greet him: "This kind of small scene is not qualified for the king to come down in person. Today's matter will be handled by us."

"it is good."

Because of his trust in Tang Ling, Mu Huan did not doubt Tianwuhou's strength, and directly handed over the calculated list to Tianwuhou from Wu Shengnan behind him.

"Then go in, these guys inside can't wait."

Marquis Tian Wu glanced at it casually, and handed it to his subordinates behind him. He said with excitement in his eyes: "This Marquis can't wait any longer. I really hope that these warriors can give me more surprises."

Although Tian Wuhou's voice was not loud, the suppressed excitement in his tone made Mu Huan and the others feel chills down their backs.

"Mu Huan, right? Where's your Pluto?"

"Could it be this kid?"

"If I remember correctly, that guy named Tang Ling shouldn't look like this."

"Could it be that Tang Ling of yours, seeing Young Master Zheng coming to the banquet in person, was so frightened that his legs went weak and he randomly found someone to come out to cover the bag?"

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Huan led everyone into the banquet hall, some people couldn't wait to stand up and start looking for trouble.

After all, for most of the martial arts families in Jinling, what they knew about Tang Ling was only some paper information and a few photos, and they didn't know Tang Ling's strength at all.

On the contrary, they are very familiar with Zheng Canglin, the pride of the Zheng family.

Zheng Canglin's road to rise was the result of stepping on countless corpses, bathing in the blood of nearly a thousand people from two families in the Jinling area, and relying on his own strength and a long knife in his hand.

These people were obviously afraid of Zheng Canglin more.

That's why, as soon as Tian Wuhou and others came in, these people couldn't wait to speak provocatively, in order to show their face in front of Zheng Canglin, the young master of the Zheng family.

"Which family are the guys talking about?"

Marquis Tian Wu, who had already taken over, didn't ask someone to do it immediately, but turned to Mu Huan beside him and asked, "Is there any in the book? If so, draw them all for me..."

"it is good."

Mu Huan took out the pen pinned to his suit and marked the Chu family, Wei family, and Feng family on the list as the talking families.

"Let me answer your question now."

Marquis Tian Wu, who regained the roster, couldn't help showing a smile on his face, then looked up at the guys who raised doubts and said: "I am indeed not Lord Pluto, I am..."

"If you don't, just get out of here. What kind of place is this? Is it your turn to speak?"

Before Marquis Tianwu finished speaking, Wei Lan, the head of the Wei family who seemed to have taken gunpowder, said coldly, "There are no rules at all. Is it possible for anyone to come in on such an occasion?"

Looking at this dog-like, yelling guy, Tian Wuhou's face suddenly became indifferent.

"Xia Fu, let this barking guy know what rules are!"

"Yes."

Behind Marquis Tianwu, the guard named Xia Fu nodded immediately, and then walked directly to the yelling head of the Wei family, Wei Lan, with an excited look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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