CHAPTER 330: CHAPTER 193: BACK TO YUN GANG, EVE OF THE SLAUGHTER_2

His mind speculated, and he soon saw the other party clasping his fists in salute.

"Northern Martial Arts World, Absolute Shadow Style, Zhou Wuren."

"I didn’t expect the Southern Martial Arts World to produce a talent like Master Chen, it’s truly surprising."

His tone was solemn, even somewhat kind.

Chen Feng was surprised, he originally thought there would be distinctions between the North and South, and the other party would put on airs.

"Hehe, Master Chen may not know, but the Huai River battle, our Northern Martial Arts World also paid attention."

"To this day, the four words Flame Tiger Master have been spread among the major schools in our North."

Zhou Wuren said with a smile, appearing somewhat stiff, clearly not often in the habit of smiling.

Beside him, Xie Xiao also took the opportunity to speak, exclaiming: "Twenty-three-year-old Two Gates Grandmaster is rare in both North and South."

"In the contemporary era, few have the rapid breakthrough like Master Chen."

His tone was gentle, quietly hinting, and Chen Feng understood the meaning.

It’s nothing but him breaking through quickly, having great potential, even possibly becoming the next Yang Wudi, these people all have thoughts of befriending him.

After all, those who can break through to the Grandmaster level are not fools.

With the reference of the Huai River battle, they naturally know how to choose.

For a moment, the three of them took this opportunity to start a conversation and chatted casually.

"This guy..." Meng Anran on the side looked on with surprise.

Originally, these two grandmasters seldom spoke and remained silent the whole way.

But now, they’re enjoying themselves, better than she expected.

"I wonder how much the two seniors know about the Divine Martial Alliance?"

On the way, Chen Feng shifted the topic, pretending to be curious and asked.

Xie Xiao shook his head, knowing little about it.

Instead, it was Zhou Wuren who, after contemplating for a moment, began to speak with consideration.

"Not to hide from Master Chen, the Divine Martial Alliance did indeed leave traces in our Northern Martial Arts World."

"In fact, Liu Kuisou even fought the Alliance Hierarch of the Divine Martial Alliance."

"Oh?" Chen Feng was surprised.

He knew who Liu Kuisou was, undoubtedly the Extreme Realm expert mentioned by the Giant Elephant Master, the contemporary leader of the Northern Martial Arts World, Sect Leader of the Holy Sect, Liu Duanyun.

"What was the outcome?" Xie Xiao also curiously asked.

"I don’t know, the battle at that time was very secretive, I only heard about it later."

Zhou Wuren said thoughtfully: "However, it was after that battle that the Divine Martial Alliance disappeared, never to appear in the North again."

Chen Feng nodded, lost in thought.

Seeing him somewhat absorbed in his thoughts, Zhou Wuren and the others didn’t speak again.

Inside the flying device, silence returned as they headed straight for Yun Gang.

The roaring wind was isolated by the windows and doors, the flying device’s speed was swift, far surpassing a flying car.

The group arrived at Yun Gang at noon that day, seeing the distant scenes through the screen.

The vast and magnificent blue sea, numerous gray-white warships and freighters docked at the port.

Seagulls hovered, containers stacked neatly in red and blue, buildings extended one by one, rising from the ground.

Advertising projections covered the airspace in the city, even the sky seemed isolated because of it.

The view ultimately blocked by a giant high wall.

Even looking down, the inner city scene couldn’t be seen.

The reason was that atop the high wall, there was a layer of hazy white shield covering the sky, blocking all sight.

Only a lighthouse soared into the sky, the only visible inner city building.

"Everyone, we’re almost there."

"However, Yun Gang has some issues lately, temporary lockdowns and the inner city procedures are complex."

"We’ll rest in the outer city for the night today, and enter the ruins according to plan tomorrow."

Meng Anran stood up and said, though Xie Xiao and others were puzzled, they all nodded in agreement.

Only Chen Feng’s eyes flashed slightly, thinking of what Lin Hao mentioned earlier.

Beep!

[Security Bureau requests connection to communications!]

Suddenly, a smart female voice prompt sounded in the flying device.

An accompanying secretary individually connected to the communication, identified, but was still asked to land the flying device.

"Oh?"

Meng Anran slightly frowned, but still nodded in agreement.

Squeak! Click!

The cabin door opened, the group arrived at the city defense gate of Yun Gang Outer City.

Many flying devices and flying cars were forced to park, with personnel from the Security Bureau leading inspections.

A row of security officers armed to the teeth, along with mechanical warriors wearing the black combat uniforms of the Yun Gang Guard, were alert on both sides.

Chen Feng slightly raised an eyebrow as he recognized a familiar face among these people from the Security Bureau.

"Vice Director Fang, does the Black Crystal Group have any issues?"

The secretary of the Black Crystal Group watched the Security Bureau step forward to inspect, and asked the question. The middle-aged man with a senior rank did not answer but instead looked at Chen Feng.

As their eyes met, Chen Feng squinted.

This person was Vice Director Fang, who led the charge back then to block the way, attempting to help the Flying Dragon Style catch him.

If not for a mechanical warrior appearing to help later, he might not have been able to leave Yun Gang with his master and others.

"Heh, of course, there’s no issue with the Black Crystal Group."

Vice Director Fang laughed as he spoke, but his tone was somewhat enigmatic, and he deliberately raised his hand to point at Chen Feng.

"However... this person is a no-go."

A faint malice surged forward, and Chen Feng perceived an unusual atmosphere around him.

Xie Xiao and others were full of surprise, while Meng Anran beside them directly removed her sunglasses and stood in front of Chen Feng.

"Fang Zhiyuan, you want to play with me, don’t you?"

"Do you have the energy for that?"

Her tone was unceremoniously cold, and Meng Anran’s expression was frighteningly icy, with Old Gu behind her directly starting up the energy device.

The smile on Vice Director Fang Zhiyuan’s face froze, and the surrounding mechanical warriors were on high alert.

At a critical moment,

"Miss Meng, we are not targeting you."

A somewhat magnetic male voice sounded, and the crowd inside the City Defense Gate parted to form a path.

Several figures approached, all in either white or black combat uniforms, with special firearms strapped to their knees and waists, wearing black VR glasses, as they walked closer.

One even carried a majestic sniper cannon on their back, and even the weakest among them was at the Third Rank.

Upon closer inspection, the left chest of their combat uniforms bore a similar symbol.

A cross of a sword and a shield.

The only difference was in the color.

Most were silver, except for one who was in dazzling gold.

"Miss Meng should be very familiar with the matters of the Yun Gang Outer City."

"This person has some connection with the Green Demon, who was earlier suspected to be from Utopia, and also killed a councilman in Nanjiang...."

The dazzling golden emblem on the left chest was exceptionally conspicuous, and the speaker was clearly the leader of the group, his aura rivaling Old Gu, and he was a young man with long hair in his late twenties.

He was quite handsome, his height equal to Chen Feng, and they exchanged a glance.

"Therefore, we cannot afford to be slack in this matter."

"I hope Miss Meng can understand, and I also hope Master Chen here can cooperate and come with us."

His tone, though calm, was not up for negotiation.

As their eyes met, Chen Feng could see three golden discs hovering behind him, his eyes indifferent, seemingly ready to force the situation.

But before he could act, Meng Anran’s face turned completely cold as frost.

"Yu Jinjiang, are you sure?"

"Miss Meng, I am merely following the rules of the Chi General Guard." The young Gold General did not back down, even gesturing to his subordinates behind him to prepare for action.

Seeing this, Meng Anran suddenly laughed.

"Old Gu."

"Boss?"

"Call everyone."

Meng Anran folded her arms, her slender, white hands with painted nails hidden behind her newly put-on sunglasses.

"Call the entire group for me."

"Didn’t Yu Jinjiang want us to understand and cooperate? Then let’s all cooperate, including those guys in the ruins, bring them out!"

"Yes!"

At her words, Old Gu really started to make a call, preparing to contact the group’s headquarters.

The young man called Yu Jinjiang’s expression froze, and he frowned slightly.

"Miss Meng, are you joking with me?"

"Joking?"

Meng Anran sneered, stepping in her high heels: "A mere Gold General dares to arrest my people."

"Who do you think you are!"

Buzz!

As she spoke, Old Gu’s call had already connected.

Yu Jinjiang’s face grew increasingly unsightly, while Vice Director Fang Zhiyuan of the Security Bureau was sweating profusely.

Why has this aunt’s attitude become so forcefully strong?

Could it be that she really intends to start a big fight in Yun Gang?