City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 54 The Blind Taoist
Dingbian City No.1 People's Hospital.

Inside the VIP ward.

Smiling Yan Luo, Gui Jianchou, Feng Siniang, Xia Yu, and Lei Erhu are all there, and they are almost all the elite under Yu Biao.

If it were normal times, any one of these people would cause quite a stir.

But now, they all looked solemn.

Feng Siniang said:

"Brother Biao, Wang Meng will definitely take someone to the Dihao Bar tonight to ask for someone. What shall we do then?"

In Yu Biao's team, in terms of strength alone, Smiling Yan Luo and Gui Jianchou must be the strongest.

However, in terms of resourcefulness, it is Feng Siniang who stands out the most.

"Have you figured out a way?" Yu Biao asked.

Feng Siniang shook her head.

"If we only rely on our own strength, we will definitely not be able to fight against Wang Meng, unless"

She only finished half of what she said, but Yu Biao already knew what she meant.

"Do you want me to invite the master?"

"That's all for now. If the master can make a move, those Huajin masters on the other side will definitely come and go." Feng Siniang said.

"This..." Yu Biao obviously hesitated.

Feng Siniang stopped talking and stood aside obediently.

The mysterious master has always been taboo to several people, and they must be extra careful every time they mention it.

As if a little disrespect would lead to disaster.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly dropped to freezing point.

No one spoke anymore, they were all waiting for Yu Biao's decision.

dong dong dong.
Suddenly, several crisp knocks on the door broke the silence in the ward.

Everyone was surprised.

Outside the ward, there are obviously younger brothers guarding it. Even if there is something to do, they should ring the doorbell, and it is unlikely to knock on the door.

If it wasn't the younger brother who knocked on the door, who would it be?
dong dong dong.
There were a few more knocks on the door.

Everyone in the ward felt that the sound of knocking on the door seemed to have a magical power, which made their hearts beat faster.

Everyone felt an inexplicable discomfort, as if their hearts were about to jump out at any moment.

"Master?" Yu Biao asked suspiciously.

When Lei Hu heard about it, he hurried forward to open the door.

There were two people standing at the door, one was a sloppy Taoist, his hair was messy and he hadn't washed it for an unknown amount of time, and he could smell a pungent smell from far away.

The most conspicuous thing about a Taoist is his eyes.

The eyes are empty, there are no eyeballs, it is a blind person!
The other one, Lei Hu and the others knew each other, and it was Huang Zhengqing who had just left not long ago. At this moment, one eye of Huang Zhengqing was completely wrapped in gauze, as if he was injured.

When Lei Hu saw the Taoist, he did not dare to despise him at all.

"Good morning, Master!"

"Hmm." The Taoist nodded casually.

Lei Hu invited the two into the ward.

Except for Yu Biao who was injured and couldn't get up, everyone else bowed respectfully.

Huang Zhengqing had been standing quietly beside the Taoist all the time, without saying a word, giving people a particularly gloomy feeling, and they didn't say hello when they saw Yu Biao.

Yu Biao sat up and said:

"Master, just love him."

"He has become my personal disciple." The Taoist said.

what?
Everyone was taken aback.

Even Yu Biao didn't expect that Huang Zhengqing would be lucky enough to be the master's direct disciple, what a blessing it must be.

However, looking at Huang Zhengqing's expression, he was not at all happy.

"Zhengqing, you should thank Yu Biao," said the Taoist.

Huang Zhengqing nodded mechanically, walked to Yu Biao's bed and said coldly:

"Brother Biao, thank you for helping me."

The voice was as cold as a knife, making Yu Biao feel uncomfortable listening to it.

"Brother Zhengqing, your eyes?" Yu Biao asked.

The corners of Huang Zhengqing's mouth twitched a few times, revealing a wry smile:
"Eyes?" he murmured to himself.

It seems to be asking myself, and it seems to be asking others.

7 pm.

The lights are on.

People who have worked all day have returned home to enjoy a short period of peace.

In some places, life is just beginning.

Dihao Bar is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Dingbian City.

It is said to be a bar, but anyone who knows the business knows it.

Most of the people who came to Dihao Bar didn't want to drink.

This is the place where men hunt for beauty, and where women live and die.

Every day there are countless scenes of hunters and prey chasing each other here.

It's just that something seems wrong today.

It was 7 o'clock, and the door of the Dihao Bar was still closed.

"Brother Meng, will Yu Biao just let him go?" Han Dong asked.

Wang Meng shook his head and said:
"Dihao Bar is Yu Biao's face, unless he doesn't want this face."

In fact, before coming here, Wang Meng knew that Yu Biao was seriously injured and must be in the hospital now.

He did not choose to go to the hospital but brought people to the Dihao Bar, and that was the purpose.

Unless Yu Biao no longer hangs out in Dingbian City, he will definitely end it tonight.

"Then what should we do now? Are we just waiting here?" Han Dong asked.

"No, you just take people to smash the door of Dihao Bar, and Yu Biao's people will appear naturally." Wang Meng said.

"Okay." Han Dong looked excited.

Smashing the door of the Dihao Bar, he had never dared to think about it before, and he would not miss such a good opportunity.

With a wink, Wang Bin, Ma Hu, Zhang Yao, and Zhao Mu each took out the steel pipes with expressions of excitement.

All of them are like chicken blood.

Long Zaihai and the sword-browed old man next to Sister Lang looked indifferent. Their main purpose of coming here today was to support Wang Meng, so there was no need to do such a trivial matter.

As for Xian'er, she just stayed beside Wang Meng quietly all the time, occasionally turning her head to look at the busy traffic on the side of the road, as if she was adapting to this strange world.

Everything seems to be normal.

If nothing else happens, the door of Dihao bar will be smashed down by Han Dong and the others soon.

Suddenly, Xian'er frowned.

"Someone is coming." Xian'er whispered.

Wang Meng's heart tightened, knowing that it was finally time to come.

Under the night, I saw two figures approaching.

A disheveled Taoist, another person Wang Meng is very familiar with is Huang Zhengqing.

Wang Meng's pupils shrank slightly, and the moment he saw Huang Zhengqing, he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Huang Zhengqing, who was not far away, turned a blind eye to Wang Meng's angry eyes.

Or, at this moment, he didn't take Wang Meng seriously at all.

"That old way is a bit weird!" Long Zaihai said.

The sword-browed old man also noticed the abnormality, and his brows were tightly frowned as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

As he got closer, the blind Taoist said:

"I heard that you have a grudge?"

I don't know whether this sentence was said to Wang Meng or Huang Zhengqing.

"There was indeed hatred in the past, but there is no more hatred after today." Huang Zhengqing said coldly.

"Well, if you pay off your debts after death, it's good if you can figure it out." The Taoist said.

These two people talked on their own, as if they didn't pay attention to Wang Meng and the others.

"Be careful." Xian'er whispered, slowly moving her steps to block Wang Meng.

(End of this chapter)