Super War God in the City

"Hurry up, don't worry about the fine, just get going!" At this moment, Shao Zhiguo, sitting in the backseat of the Mercedes, shouted to his driver who was sweating profusely.

"President Shao, we're already going as fast as we can; any faster on this broken road and we'll flip the car!" The driver, gripping the steering wheel, spoke helplessly, regretting not having chosen to drive the Land Rover, knowing how rough the road was.

Shao Zhiguo looked at his watch, his eyes reddening. "Damn, I hope we're not too late!"

At this time, Song Lu, who had entered the room with Wei Jiang, was taken aback upon seeing the people inside, especially the three individuals standing on the side, which filled him with suspicion!

He had heard that a martial artist had just come in and thought there might be a fight ongoing, but the situation in front of him seemed off.

Meanwhile, upon seeing the two arrivals, the expression of Zuo Zhengqing and the others inside the room changed dramatically, especially at the sight of the gun in the hand of the man accompanying Song Lu.

Ju Hong's heart rate sped up; she had never encountered such a scenario before, turning pale at the sight.

Xu Miaotong wasn't faring much better, her mouth going dry. She hadn't expected the other party to be so ruthless as to even bring out a gun. Worried, she looked at Ling Fan, unsure of what to do.

Zuo Zhengqing's face tensed, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, blocking the two newcomers.

"Damn, were you the one who hit Young Master Shao outside?" Wei Jiang, seeing someone step forward, immediately pointed the gun at Zuo Zhengqing's head and said coldly.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became oppressive. Ling Fan, who was treating Xu Man, frowned and turned to look at the two who had entered.

Zuo Zhengqing felt a twinge of anxiety. At such close range, he was confident he could overpower the other man, even with a gun.

However, he feared that in subduing the man, the gun might accidentally discharge and injure others in the room.

As he hesitated, suddenly Song Lu shuddered violently, his face ashen, and he collapsed to his knees with a 'thud'!

"Young... Young Master Ling? I... I didn't know it was you... I thought the person outside, Shao Jie, was with you, so..." Song Lu rambled incoherently, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Hm? You know me?" Ling Fan asked indifferently.

"I... I work for Zhou Tianlu... I honestly didn't expect it to be you..." Song Lu's voice was hoarse.

Ling Fan nodded slightly upon hearing this. "Get up!"

He then turned back to continue treating Xu Man, no longer paying attention to the two who had arrived. From Song Lu's words, he had understood the situation—it was a case of 'a flood washing over the Dragon King Temple.' He was familiar with Zhou Tianlu!

The people in the room exchanged glances, Zuo Zhengqing looking surprised. It turned out that the new arrivals also knew their boss, and judging by their reaction, they seemed to be subordinates of subordinates to their boss.

Glad they recognized each other, he discreetly stepped to the side, giving Wei Jiang holding the gun a slightly bemused look.

Wei Jiang lowered his gun, gazing at the kneeling Song Lu; his mind spun. What the hell was going on here?

But even he could tell that the real person in charge was the one sitting by the bed, a figure even his own boss wouldn't dare to offend.

Coming to his senses, he quickly put away the gun, nervous as hell, and helped Song Lu up, both of them standing gingerly aside with trepidation, not daring to ask any questions, following the lead of an equally uneasy Zuo Zhengqing.

Xu Miaotong and her mother were dumbfounded, never expecting that the help their opponents had called for actually knew Ling Fan, and what's more, they were very afraid of him!

Ju Hong looked over at Ling Fan's silhouette, her heart swelling with relief. She hadn't thought her daughter could find such a boyfriend; finally, she could rest easy!

I always feel that being honest frequently pays off—it must be because she and Old Xu have never done anything remorseful, they've accumulated good karma!

Just then, another figure pushed open the door and barged in. Seeing the room filled with quiet people, he snorted coldly, "Damn, who was being arrogant here just now, not knowing Young Master Shao is my friend?

Hearing that you all are going to make him suffer later? I, Yuan Shang, am here to see for myself, damn it. I'm telling you, anyone who dares to mess with Tian Yun is crossing me, crossing the Yuan Family's Martial Association!"

After Yuan Shang spoke, he looked around arrogantly, his gaze cold. He didn't know that if it weren't for his last remark, he would already be a dead man.

Because Ling Fan was starting to get angry, Zuo Zhengqing and Song Lu, standing side by side in the room, all had a strange look on their faces and awkwardly glanced toward Ling Fan's back.

Although Xu Miaotong and her mother were nervous, having the support of Zuo Zhengqing, Song Lu, and others, they felt less panicked in their hearts!

Seeing that no one in the room responded, Yuan Shang instantly felt displeased. His gaze also followed everyone else's to land on the figure of Ling Fan.

That look startled him; his impression of Ling Fan was too deep, imprinted in his bones. To put it not at all exaggeratedly, he would recognize him even if he were ashes.

After a long while, he finally stuttered, "Ling... Young Master Ling?"@@novelbin@@

People like Zuo Zhengqing nearby had figured it out; this guy, like them, was essentially on their side.

They nodded at Yuan Shang with a look of sympathy, sharing a sort of bond through adversity.

Seeing this, Yuan Shang almost kneeled, suddenly feeling like an idiot. His body broke out in a cold sweat, and his mindset completely collapsed, feeling like he was on the verge of death.

Meanwhile, Ling Fan slowly started to remove the Silver Needles from Xu Man, speaking lightly, "You guys wait for me outside!"

Zuo Zhengqing and the others hesitated for a moment, then responded and retreated as ordered.

"Creak~"

Everyone in the courtyard, seeing the door open, instantly felt excited, especially Shao Jie, whose face turned red!

In the next moment, they saw Zuo Zhengqing, Song Lu, Yuan Shang, and others walking out one after another, but Ling Fan was nowhere to be seen!

"What happened? Where's that bumpkin?" Yin Huiying couldn't help but ask Yan Wei.

"Not sure, with so many people going in, he's probably dead inside!" Yan Wei said indifferently.

Hearing this, the crowd felt it was likely and were relieved, including Xu Jingyi's family who quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew~"

"Haha, this idiot, daring to be arrogant and oppose me, completely unaware of his impending death, damn it, showing off like that!" Shao Jie snickered in his heart.

He glanced at the few people who came out, just unsure which one of them the bumpkin died by.

However, he then noticed, confusedly, that after these people came out, they didn't leave, nor did they greet him, acting as if they didn't know him at all, quietly standing aside, silently.

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The people in the courtyard were also mystified by this scene, unsure what was going on!

Yan Wei, standing to the side, couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. He approached Zuo Zhengqing and cautiously asked, "Young Master Zuo, what's... this all about?"