Chapter 59
"Young Master, it's Young Master!" Yin Hu rushed to Chen Long's side with a face full of excitement, and said, "Young Master is still alive!"

"Okay, didn't you hear that the young master told us to look for cover just now?" Chen Long glared at Yin Hu angrily, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his true thoughts.

Regarding Yang Meng's orders, Twelfth Yuanchen always carried out without asking the reason. After confirming that Yang Meng was not dead, they all started looking for a cover and hid in an instant.

Those members of the Black League who were shocked and inexplicable because of what happened to Yinhu were still a little dazed at the moment. Seeing that 12 Yuanchen disappeared, and the scars healed, they forgot the pain and provoked stand up.

At this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound in the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see a very bright spot of light blinking and falling towards the crowd.

"Yes, it's the rocket we just released!"

"Run, run!"

The more than 40 members of the Black League who were still alive were jumping around. Some dropped their guns and ran into the woods. Earth, trampled to death.

The scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

"Boom!"

Finally, the rocket fell into the crowd.

The solid ground trembled, and a dazzling red fire illuminated the eyes of the people, and the deafening rumbling sound accompanied by the scorching heat wave instantly flooded the surrounding space within ten square meters.

A small mushroom cloud rose into the sky with red flames, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread in a circular shape, and the air wave destroyed everything within a 20-meter radius.

He Yuncong, who was standing at the back of the crowd, looked at the men who were fleeing in embarrassment, and couldn't figure it out. There were more than 100 men under him, almost every one of them had guns, and there were ten bazookas. How come there are so few people left in the end?
While he was still in a daze, his gang of black men died and fled, and in the end there were only three or two kittens left by his side, and all of them were injured.

YangMeng, who was completely intact, jumped over from a distance, looked at He Yuncong with a smile, and said, "He Tianwang, do you have anything else to say?"

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" He Yuncong, who saw Yang Meng being hit by a rocket with his own eyes, swallowed with difficulty, and subconsciously stretched his right hand toward his lower back.

YangMeng swept his sleeves, and said, "You say I'm a human or a ghost?"

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, I will die to you!" He Yuncong suddenly took out a dagger that was shining with black light from his back, and stabbed YangMeng's face fiercely.

"Master, be careful!" Twelve Yuanchen, who had just rushed out from behind the bunker, yelled loudly when he saw this scene.

With a cruel smile on the corner of YangMeng's mouth, he stretched out his right hand without shaking his body.

"Hmph, you want to avoid my attack at such a close distance, you want to die!" A cruel smile flashed in He Yuncong's eyes, and he stretched out a pair of big hands forcefully towards Yang Meng.

But before his dagger touched YangMeng, YangMeng's figure suddenly disappeared.

But his right wrist was firmly pinched from the side, and with a "click" sound, He Yuncong looked at his arm in disbelief.

The crisp "click" sound came from his own wrist.When he turned his head to the left, he saw a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"what……"

The feeling of pain piercing into the bone marrow surged up, and He Yuncong couldn't bear it any longer, and screamed sharply.

YangMeng suddenly raised his right foot, kicked He Yuncong flying more than ten meters away, and then strolled towards He Yuncong who was lying on the ground in pain.

"Ahem... Xiaosi, you guys, shoot him quickly, shoot him quickly..." He Yuncong, who fell to the ground, coughed up blood when he saw YangMeng step forward again, and shouted to the four remaining subordinates. road.

Almost as soon as He Yuncong's words came out of his mouth, several members of the Black League named Xiao Si raised their shotguns and aimed at Yang Meng.

But before they could shoot, the sound of "bang bang bang" sounded, and the unlucky guys were all shot in the eyebrows and fell into a pool of blood.

Not far away, Chenlong, Yinhu, and Chouniu held a gun in their hands, and the guns were still emitting white flames.

"It's over!"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, He Yuncong knew he was going to suffer, and today he was completely stuck here. His skills were not as good as others, and coupled with the weird water waves, He Yuncong knew that he was going to die today.

Yang Meng walked slowly in front of He Yuncong, looked at him coldly and said, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

A flash of fear flashed in He Yuncong's eyes, but he still looked at Yang Meng with resentment on his face and said, "I fell into your hands today, it's my bad luck. If you want to kill him, kill him, why is he talking so much nonsense!"

YangMeng has such good eyesight, he naturally discovered the fear hidden in He Yuncong's eyes, he smiled faintly, and said, "Tell me where the headquarters of the Black League is, then what is He Wuqi's cultivation level, and... "

Speaking of this, YangMeng's eyes flashed brightly, and he continued: "Also, who is standing behind your black alliance?"

"You're dreaming, even if I die, I won't betray the black alliance and my adoptive father." He Yuncong immediately said angrily.

YangMeng heard He Yuncong's venomous words, but there was no trace of anger on his face.

He Yuncong didn't say he didn't know, he just said he couldn't, which means he knew everything about the Black League.

But this doesn't trouble YangMeng, if his majestic cultivator can't even deal with an ordinary martial artist, then he might as well die.

The method used on Oda Jiro of the Black Sun Mercenary Group was used again by YangMeng.

"Tell me where the headquarters of Hemeng is, and how much strength does it have?" YangMeng's voice was still cold, but He Yuncong nodded with dull eyes.

"The headquarters of our Black League is located in Yunling City, Harbin City, Heilongjiang Province. Its strength spreads all over the three eastern provinces. It has three halls named after the provinces of the three eastern provinces. There are no hall masters in the three halls, and they are jointly controlled by the left and right heavenly kings. There are tens of thousands of official members, thousands of various guns and equipment, and tens of thousands of bullets." Speaking of this, He Yuncong paused, and said with some hesitation: "In addition, I also heard that my adoptive father is in charge of a black alliance. The shadow department is specialized in assassination operations. The members in it are all warriors, and the number should be around a hundred. The highest has the cultivation level of the early stage of dark strength, and the lowest has also cultivated bright strength. They have been stationed in the headquarters of Yunling City for a long time. If you don’t have a mission, don’t go out easily.”

YangMeng frowned, he didn't expect such a gangster society to have such a huge underground force, if it was said that there was no one behind it to back it up, even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe it.

"Say, who is supporting the black alliance?" YangMeng asked immediately.

"The He family!" He Yuncong said in shocking words, "The He family, one of the five great families in China!"

(End of this chapter)

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