Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 742: If you don’t pay, there will be no Tianyun gang in Beijing

Someone is causing trouble in Tianyun Gang?

Countless eyes focused on the direction of the mansion.

The coercion of profound energy, like a stormy sea, roared like a king's irreversible will, rolling towards the inside of the mansion.

Many Yuntian gang masters who hadn't reacted at the first time had no time to rush out. They just felt the indescribable terrifying pressure coming, and they knelt on the ground on the spot, unable to struggle, just like a dirt dog being killed by a giant dragon. Looking down, trembling, not daring to move.

"I don't know which senior is here, but I am far away to welcome you..."

A sound of surprise and uncertainty, constantly stirring, came from the depths of the main rudder of the Tianyun Gang.

In the depths of Tianyun Mansion, the high-level gang members were finally alarmed.

Dozens of streams of light, like shooting stars in the dark night, rushed from the depths of the mansion.

Swoosh!

The figure settled in front of the gate of the mansion.

They are all at the top of the Tianyun Gang.

One of them was dressed in purple, with gray hair and a golden crown and jade hairpin. He was tall and tall, with a ruddy complexion, a hale and hearty spirit, and a mighty demeanor like a lion king. His eyes were full of brilliance, and the eyes were frightening. He was the Tianyun Gang. The gang leader Dugu was startled.

Beside Dugu Jinghong, there are dozens of figures of different ages who are also dressed in purple, they are the elders, hall masters, guardians and other figures in the clan.

The eyes of these people looked around and fell on Lin Beichen who had restrained his pressure.

"Did you call me just now?"

Dugu Jinghong was in shock and asked, clasping his hands.

Lin Beichen snorted, and said very bluntly: "I ask you, Mr. Yuan Wenjun from the Student Union of Beijing Advanced College, is he imprisoned in your gang?"

In the depths of Dugu Jinghong's eyes, a trace of sullenness flashed across.

For more than ten years, the Tianyun Gang has developed rapidly, and its influence has spread all over the capital. Even other major provinces have sub-helms. , are also polite.

The masked boy in front of him spoke in an interrogating tone.

But the momentum that the other party erupted just now is really amazing.

Almost heavenly.

Such a strong martial artist can't resist head-on.

"Good."

Dugu Jinghong suppressed his anger, nodded and said: "Yuan Wenjun is in the prison in the mansion."

"Give you a cup of tea time, let people go."

Lin Beichen did not intend to be polite with the Tianyun Gang, and continued to speak in an imperative tone.

"This...you may not know something."

Dugu Jinghong's eyes flickered brightly, and he said patiently: "Yuan Wenjun is a family member of my Tianyun Gang disciple, according to the gang rules, it is also considered

He is a member of a gang, and his son Yuan Nong kidnapped and sold my daughter, even killed her maid, and owed a million gold coins in debt in the casino... It is only natural for me to arrest him, I do not know your Excellency What is the relationship with Yuan Wenjun, but please don't risk the world's dissatisfaction, intervene in gang affairs, and break the gang rules. "

"Gang rules?"

Lin Beichen sneered, and said, "What kind of **** is that? A group of mobs who don't stand on the stage, just hang out together, and they still think they are tall and set the rules. It's really ridiculous."

"You..."

"Presumptuous."

"Bold."

The big boss of the Tianyun Gang, when he heard this kind of words, immediately became angry and shouted loudly.

Lin Beichen is too lazy to argue with such a small person.

He stared at Dugu Jinghong, and said: "I just want to ask you a question, pay or not?"

Dugu Jinghong's heart was burning with anger, he sneered and said, "So what? If you don't, so what?"

Even a clay bodhisattva is somewhat rustic.

Being attacked by someone and persecuting them by name and name, even though the other party is very powerful, if they are subdued under the eyes of everyone, how will the Tianyun Gang do things in the capital in the future?

"Pass it in, I'll give you a memory tonight, what kind of **** gang rules, put the things under the table honestly, don't float."

Lin Beichen said indifferently: "If you don't pay... hehe, that's easier. After tonight, there will be no more Yuntian Gang in the capital."

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder.

Everyone was shocked.

What a big tone.

The temperature in the air dropped rapidly.

Li Xiuyuan and others did not expect that classmate Gu came to save people, it turned out to be this way of saving people.

They originally thought that Classmate Gu would sneak in secretly, or pay a visit to Dugu to help him, show his strength a little, intimidate the other party, and finally turn hostility into friendship.

Who knows, it's just a domineering **** opening.

Is this the way martial arts experts do things?

Gan Xiaoshuang and several other female students looked at Lin Beichen with peachy eyes.

In their conception, they realized for the first time that the real strong man has such a spirit and demeanor.

Who would have thought that the young man with a mask who talked and laughed happily with them in a restaurant, that boy with a mask who made them feel gentle and considerate, bold and righteous, would have such a domineering and arrogant scene, such a sense of contradiction. The completely different temperaments of the two are brought together on the same person, which brings them huge visual impact and emotional shock.

If Gan Xiaoshuang and the others lived on Earth, they would definitely know that this is the legendary domineering president Fan.

"Haha, Your Excellency actually wants to destroy my Tianyun Gang?"

Dugu Jinghong laughed back in anger, and said: "I want to see if you have the ability."

"So, you choose not to pay, right?"

Lin Beichen's eyelids opened and closed, and the chill in his eyes was overwhelming.

"Guangzhu, why bother talking nonsense with this yellow-mouthed kid, let the old man do him."

A loud shout.

A figure burst out from behind Dugu Jinghong, as fast as lightning, stabbing Lin Beichen with a sword.

He Buzhan, the Seventh Elder of the Tianyun Gang, made the move.

This person has a hot temper and ruthless means. Just now seeing his disciple Zheng Duocai being beaten to the ground, he was already furious.

Seeing that Dugu Jinghong's tone became tough at this time, he immediately looked for an opportunity to make a move.

Although Lin Beichen's aura was unparalleled before, but he has the cultivation base of a fifth-level martial arts master and has rich combat experience. He feels that even if he loses, he can retreat completely...

However——

Lin Beichen's eyes turned cold.

"I don't know how to live or die."

Raise your hand and swipe.

Why don't stick people still in the air, didn't react at all, just felt a huge force coming.

Boom!

His whole body, including the long sword in his hand, was directly blown to pieces, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The broken purple shirt falls in the night.

Second kill.

A strong man in the realm of a five-pole martial arts master fell instantly.

"What?"

When Dugu Jinghong and the others saw this scene, their hearts beat wildly.

Lin Beichen took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't make friends and want to die, then you will be fulfilled."

The figure is like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it has already arrived in front of Dugu Jinghong.

Clap with one palm.

The strength is rolling, like a river of stars.

Dugu Jinghong only felt the terrifying coercion of the mountain pressing down on his face, trembling all over his body, his eyes turned black, and he was about to faint. When he knew the most dangerous moment, he roared, and his mysterious power erupted, and his whole body was covered with surging flames and profound light , dare not have the slightest reservation, and activate the most proud combat skill ultimate move [Candle Dragon Fire Roar]...

But the next moment——

Boom!

The flame that had just ignited was instantly scattered by Lin Beichen's palm.

Only a quarter of the candle dragon phantoms were transformed, and they were also annihilated.

Dugu Jinghong's figure, like a cannonball, flew backwards and hit the gate of Tianyun Gang's mansion heavily.

The black fortress-like gate collapsed instantly with a roar, causing debris and dust to rise everywhere.

The gap is really too big.