Chapter 654: The First Meeting of the Two Heroes 1

Ten days later, in Shanghai, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the rising sun rose and the mist drifted away.

A Bentley 728, which is as radiant as blue diamonds, is driving on the streets of Huangpu District. Such a luxurious car is still very conspicuous even in such a bustling international metropolis. From time to time, drivers on both sides of the road stretch out their heads and look at them enviously.

The owner of this car is naturally Zhang Haotian. The car was driven by Xie Hu five days ago. Zhang Haotian only arrived last night. Huang Biao was also from G Province with him, and Zhao Jinfeng, Zhu Er, Wang Bin and Wu Xiaolong also arrived from Nanjing and Hangzhou, and was in the two business cars behind.

It was the peak period for work. Huangpu District was the center of Shanghai again. The roads were a bit congested. Xie Hu was the one who drove the Bentley. He was originally from Shanghai. In the past two years when Zhang Haotian was in Mongolia, he and Wu Wei were sheltering the limelight in Shanghai. He was very familiar with the streets and alleys here. After crossing two streets, he entered a farmers' market, took a detour and avoided the most congested street, and then went west. The Mingzhu Garden that Chen Linglong mentioned in the battle post was a private mansion, and he would arrive after crossing three streets.

Zhang Haotian, wearing a black leather jacket and Huang Biao, wearing a suit, sat in the back row of the Bentley car. Seeing Zhang Haotian looking at the street scene outside, Huang Biao couldn't help but worry: "Haotian, you must be careful today. Although Chen Linglong, who knows that he has made an extremely powerful dragon-shaped knife, all those who have seen his moves are dead. I don't know the other party's background. It is a taboo in duel."

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "I don't know Chen Linglong's background, he doesn't know mine either. Uncle Biao, don't worry, I won't underestimate the enemy."

Speaking of this, he shook the weapon in his hand. It was a long sword about four feet long, with a thick back and a sharp edge, and an arc-shaped blade. The night he received the war post, he drew a graphic and asked someone to go to Longquan, Zhejiang to find the most famous local master forged with the best steel. The "Wang Family Sword Technique" is powerful and heavy. Originally, the ghost-headed knife is the most suitable, but in the past two years, Zhang Haotian has used scimitars in Mongolia and has created the "blood wolf sword technique" that is known for its speed and ruthlessness. The sword required naturally also needs to be combined with the strengths of the two. The handle of the knife is in the shape of the white wolf king's wolf head, so Zhang Haotian called it the "wolf king sword". The wolf king sword took only five days to reach his hands. Although the material and exquisiteness of the knife are not as good as the "golden dragon short sword", after Zhang Haotian's dance these days, he was already very satisfied.

Although Huang Biao is not a skilled swordsman, he is a great martial arts expert. He knows that this challenge from Chen Linglong surprised Zhang Haotian, and he created this "Wolf King Sword" in a hurry. Although it is easy to use, the time is still too short after all. Chen Linglong's dragon-shaped sword is said to have been used since he was a child, and his proficiency is self-evident. Therefore, although he knows that Zhang Haotian's swordsmanship is amazing, his heart is full of worry and nervousness.

However, the final battle was about to begin, so he naturally could not say something discouraged to hurt Zhang Haotian's self-confidence, so he nodded and said, "In short, Chen Linglong's battle was covered with life and death, but he did not say that life and death must be divided. If you think it is wrong, don't hold on. This way, you stretch out your left hand and cover it on your chest, and I will find a way to get you off the stage so that you won't be too embarrassed."

Zhang Haotian smiled faintly but did not answer.

Huang Biao was afraid that he would hold on, so he quickly said, "You must remember."

Zhang Haotian had to nod, but he knew that once the life-and-death battle broke out, it was really difficult to ask him to admit defeat and withdraw. Before he came, he had already written a suicide note and handed it to Xiaowei. If something unexpected happened, he had already made arrangements for everything. Although he couldn't help but feel sorry for too many people, he knew deeply that he couldn't think too much about these, otherwise he would not even have the courage to fight. A man who does big things must learn to be cruel and give up.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at Mingzhu Garden. This is a courtyard-style building, which is quiet in the midst of chaos. It is absolutely rare for Huangpu District, Shanghai, where every inch of land is valuable and high-rise buildings are everywhere. It is said that the owner of Zhuyuan is called Fan Xing'an. His ancestors were one of the eight great kings under Huang Jinrong. Mingzhu Garden was left at that time. Although Fan Xing'an did not join any underworld gangs, he made extensive friends, had high seniority, and had a great status in the Tao. He also had many friends in the political circle. Therefore, Mingzhu Garden was preserved in several major demolitions and often lent to friends from both black and white for gatherings. Chen Linglong chose to duel with him here, so he should have some friendship with Fan Xing'an.

Following a white wall and a blue tiled wall, I arrived at the gate of Mingzhu Garden. I saw a group of young men in suits standing at the door. An old man in his sixties and tall figure and wearing a red Tang suit robe stood towards the door. A car came in from time to time. When people in the car saw the old man, they would stop and say hello.

Zhang Haotian estimated that this person was Fan Xing'an. He ordered Xie Hu to drive in front of him, stopped the car, but he walked down with Huang Biao, bowed to him, "Is this Mr. Fan Xing'an?"

The old man had long noticed the Bentley 728 with a S-market license plate and the two business cars following behind. He had been looking at Zhang Haotian who had gotten off the car. Seeing him bowing to him and asked, he quickly bowed and said, "It's Fan Xing'an, who is the leader of the Wanhong Gang, and Zhang Haotian, the leader of the Tianlang Gang?"

Zhang Haotian had long heard that Fan Xingan was very humble and kind. Seeing that he was in his sixties, he called himself "lower", he hurriedly said, "I am Zhang Haotian."

Since his unjust case was clarified, although both the Wanhong Gang and the Tianlang Gang issued orders in the name of "Zhang Tianlang", the reputation of "Nan Haotian, Bei Linglong" has long been spread all over the country, and the police and the underworld figures who are familiar with him understand it. On such occasions, there is no need for him to deny it.

Upon hearing Zhang Haotian admit his identity, Fan Xingan immediately showed joy and pulled his hand and said, "Zhang Longtou, my name is so well-known in recent years. Unfortunately, I miss you a little. I meet you today and it turns out that the dragon among people."

Zhang Haotian knew that Fan Xing'an must have a friendship with Chen Linglong, and smiled slightly and said, "I am just a wild wolf in the barren mountain. I can be regarded as such a high reputation there. The dragon among people should be the leader of the young master of Chen. I wonder if he is here?"

Fan Xingan laughed and said, "After our ancestors, although my family has never been hang out on the Tao, they have always been familiar with friends on the Tao. This is the first time that the two heroes of the north and the south who are no more than 40 years old have joined each other. And I am fortunate to host the first meeting between you. It is really everyone who has given face. The leader of the Chen Shao Gang has been here long ago. Zhang Longtou, please come with me and I will take you in."

While he said, he ordered his men to lead Zhang Haotian's car into the gate and stop, and led Zhang Haotian and Huang Biao slowly into it. Zhao Jinfeng, Zhu Er, Wang Bin, Wu Xiaolong and ten other smart and agile Golden Wolf-level members quickly got out of the car and followed behind them.

Mingzhu Garden is a typical Suzhou garden building, which emphasizes beauty and elegance. The garden is circling with curved corridors, bamboo and banana rings, and also has a pool and rockery. It is clear and exquisite. In the bustling city, it is really refreshing to have such a quiet place.

Following the corridor, I entered a crescent gate full of ivy, and arrived at a carved beam and painted building with a row of six-room courtyards. However, I saw a lot of people standing in the courtyard of about 300 square meters, most of whom were middle-aged and elderly men, and they were all well-dressed. Naturally, they were all the bosses in the Shanghai gang. Shanghai people have always been known for their attention to petty bourgeoisie, and these gangster figures are dressed more elegantly than those in other cities.

Seeing Fan Xing'an coming in with Zhang Haotian, who was tall and handsome, the gangsters in the yard who were chatting immediately stopped talking, all staring at him, and involuntarily left a passage.

Among the crowd, Zhang Haotian saw the leaders of the three major gangs in Shanghai whom he met that day, Song Yuanjie, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Wang Yigang, the president of Jianghai Club, Sun Zhihao, the boss of the Axe Gang and Sun Hailong, and bowed and greeted him with a smile. Song Yuanjie and Wang Yigang quickly returned the greeting, but Sun Fei, the leader of the Axe Gang, was killed. It is still impossible to determine whether it was Zhang Haotian or Chen Linglong's attack. When he saw him, Sun Hailong's eyes showed hatred, and he hummed, and turned his head, but Sun Zhihao nodded slightly.

When I walked to the main hall, I saw a row of men wearing double-breasted black cotton coats standing outside. Zhang Haotian had seen this outfit as the traditional outfit of the Beixiong Gang.

Fan Xingan whispered: "Zhang Longtou, the leader of the young master Chen is waiting for you in the main hall. You can bring your subordinates in.

In this case, it was like this place where the Beixiong Gang was the territory. He brought people to pay homage. Zhang Haotian sneered secretly, but did not say much. Instead, he ordered Huang Biao, Zhao Jinfeng, Zhu Er, Wang Bin, and Wu Xiaolong to follow him. Xie Hu and Wu Wei were waiting outside with ten golden wolves, and his "Wolf King Sword" was held by Wu Wei and entered with weapons, which seemed weak.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Zhang Haotian raised his eyes and saw a man sitting in the front main seat.

I saw him wearing a black windbreaker, his hair was black and thick, and a strand on his forehead was dyed fashionable golden yellow. A platinum necklace hung around his neck, and a black skull carved from unknown material was hanging on it, which looked very cool. His facial features were very handsome, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips. This was originally a face with a clear outline of manly charm, but the combination of these facial features on the man's face made people feel fierce and cruel. Although he was sitting, his upper body was long and his figure was undoubtedly high. In the windbreaker, there was a thin V-neck cardigan. You could feel that his arms were wide and his waist was strong. Such a person was undoubtedly very agile.

As soon as he entered the door, the man's eyes were staring at his face like an eagle. After a while, a hint of arrogant smile flashed across his thin lips and said, "Zhang Longtou, we finally meet."

Of course, Zhang Haotian knew that this person was the young leader of the Beixiong Gang and Chen Linglong, who was actually in charge of his family. He heard that this person was two years older than him, that is, thirty-five years old. However, from the perspective of his dress, he was obviously younger than his age. However, when he spoke, he felt quite condescending, and the arrogance between his eyebrows made people feel really uncomfortable.

At that moment, Zhang Haotian did not bow his hands, but smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Chen is so anxious to meet me, how can I not come?"

Chen Linglong sat in the main seat and did not sit away, but said to the first seat in the lower right corner: "Zhang Longtou, sit and talk to your men."

At this time, the two rows of chairs in the hall were already full on the left, so naturally the leader under his command, while the right was empty.

Huang Biao stood behind Zhang Haotian, and looked at this, and suddenly became angry and lowered his voice: "Damn, this Chen Linglong is indeed crazy. In terms of identity, he is just a young gang leader, and you are the leader of two gangs. This is not his territory, but he wants you to sit down. It's too unruly. Do you want to lose your temper and make him unable to get out of the stage."

Zhang Haotian calmed down, waved his hand, then nodded and smiled, "Young Master Chen has left a place for me. I'm so worried, thank you."

While speaking, he strode over and sat in the first seat on the right head, with a calm and calm look on his face without any embarrassment. Seeing this, Huang Biao and others had to go over and sit down with him.

As soon as Zhang Haotian sat down, his heart jumped when he looked forward.

It turned out that in the first seat on the left, there was a woman sitting at this time. She was about twenty years old, wearing a purple tight leather outfit, with silk-like hair tied into a bun with a plum hairpin, two willow leaves bent eyebrows, straight and beautiful nose, a small cherry mouth is small and rosy, sharp chin, and a graceful and slender jade neck. The collar reveals the white and tender ice and snowy skin that is almost transparent. The chest is slightly raised under the skin outfit, the waist is round and thin, and the black jeans show slender legs. She is actually a stunning beauty, but her expression is like a frost covering, carrying the evil spirit that a woman rarely has, and it is really cold and gorgeous.

What made Zhang Haotian's heart beat was naturally not how beautiful this woman was, but because she knew her and had some "related" to him. This woman was his goddaughter Zhuo Aoshuang. When he was in Harbin, he heard Zhao Jinfeng and Zhu Er say that the head of Kunxiong Hall under Chen Linglong was called "Yu Luosha", which made the whip with a knife with a small knife on one hand. I guess it was probably this "goddaughter". Now I have seen it, but Beixiong Gang Wenxiong, Wuxiong, Jiexiong, Yixiong, Kunxiong's top five

Hall, Kunxiong Gang is at the end, and now she is sitting in the first place in the left head. It is undoubtedly Chen Linglong who looks at her differently. It seems that the legend of being moved by her is true, but Zhang Haotian is confused. Zhuo Aoshuang knows that the Beixiong Gang has a major suspicion of the death of his father, Mr. Tiger, so why should he join in? Unless he really falls in love with this handsome and arrogant Chen Linglong. From the outside, the temperaments of the two are indeed somewhat similar. Love will always make women lose their minds.

He was looking at Zhuo Aoshuang, and Zhuo Aoshuang was also looking at him, but he turned his eyes only after glances, and naturally he did not recognize him as his "godfather". Zhang Haotian did not look at her again, but looked at the seat next to her, but saw six people sitting on the left. Except for the older one next to Zhuo Aoshuang, who may be about fifty or sixty years old, the rest were middle-aged men in their thirties.

At this time, Chen Linglong pointed to the left and said, "Zhang Longtou, let me introduce it. The first person sitting on the left is Yu Luosha Zhuo Aoshuang, the leader of the Sengxiong Hall in the Five Halls of the Beixiong Gang, the second person is Duanshan Divine Leg Li Changrong, and the six behind are six helmsmans who have recently sent from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to the gang, namely Black Tai Sui Ruan Chun, Leopard Pan Yong, Laughing King Song Wanshen, Not Jiang Jiao Mu Yong, Iron-faced Ghost Ma Lin, Hua Langjun Hua Shiying."

Every time he clicked a name, the man nodded to Zhang Haotian, but no one stood up. Obviously, he did not take him, the leader of the Wanhong Gang and the leader of the Tianlang Gang seriously.
Chapter completed!