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The next day.

The weather was a bit gloomy.

Zhang Feng put on his loose-fitting practice clothes, opened the roller door, and looked at the few pedestrians on the street.

"Big Boss Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang!"

"Oh! Brother Zhang, up early!"

Neighbors passing by the door greeted Zhang Feng one after another, also attracting the attention of some pedestrians.

"Good morning."

Zhang Feng nodded to the neighbors and greeted, "Old Hang, Big Wu, have you eaten? I made some buns this morning."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

They just thanked him with smiles, not going over to take any.

Because several black cars were approaching from a distance.

They knew that Mantis Sparrow and Uncle Da were coming when they saw these familiar license plate numbers that appeared several times every month.

"Brother Zhang, we'll go open the door first!"

Seeing that Big Boss Zhang had something important to do, they said goodbye with smiles and walked away.

Whoosh—

At the same time, a brand-new car drove from another street and quickly stopped in front of the restaurant.

"Boss!"

Ah Hang was also in a hurry, arriving with people just in time.

"Guard the house."

Zhang Feng instructed, then looked at Mantis Sparrow, who had just gotten out of the car not far away.

"No need to turn off the engine, let's go."

… …

One hour later.

Qin Gang Grand Hotel, top floor, outside the hall.

Zhang Feng strode forward, accompanied by Mantis Sparrow and Uncle Da.

"Hello… …"

The people at the door checked to prevent anyone from bringing a gun inside.

Also, the underlings could not enter the hall and could only guard outside.

After the inspection, the doorman opened the door.

Zhang Feng walked in and saw many tables, chairs, and red wine in the hall, making it look like a high-end evening banquet.

This was Qin Gang's meeting style, liking to be trendy.

But people like Uncle Da of the Fortress City, and some other bosses, preferred to hold meetings with benches in old houses.

And at this time.

Almost half of the Jiangshang bosses had arrived in the hall.

They drank red wine, chatted with acquaintances, and waited for the meeting to begin.

"Uncle is here!"

"Mantis!"

"Oh! Chef Zhang!"

Several bosses near the door greeted each other when they saw Zhang Feng and the others enter.

"Hello, bosses."

Zhang Feng had only met them a few times, and after a few polite words, he looked at Mantis Sparrow next to him.

"Has the Left Protector arrived? Who is he?"

Zhang Feng didn't recognize him, because before the death of the He Xing Gang's boss, the left and right protectors were not qualified to enter.

Of course, in terms of gang strength, they were sufficient.

Because the left and right protectors seemed to be 'underlings,' but in reality, each controlled several streets, a larger area than some street-level leaders.

It was just that rules were rules, and they still had to abide by them, after all, they had not yet reached the point of establishing 'new rules.'

"The Left Protector is over there."

Mantis Sparrow, hearing Zhang Feng's question, pointed to a person inside.

"That person is the Left Protector."

"Mm."

Zhang Feng followed the direction Mantis Sparrow pointed and saw that the Left Protector was in his early forties, dressed like a successful person.

Standing beside him was a young man in his thirties.

The young man looked ordinary, but his eyes constantly scanned the vicinity, with an alert look at all times.

Similarly, with the arrival of Zhang Feng and others, he also noticed them.

'He is Chef Zhang?'

Flying Knife raised an eyebrow, unfamiliar with Zhang Feng's appearance, 'I clearly don't know this fat chef, why does this fat chef want to kill me?'

He was very puzzled.

But thinking about the many people he had killed, he might have offended Chef Zhang somewhere.

So he quickly let it go.

"Flying Knife."

The Left Protector next to him also noticed the arrival of Zhang Feng and others, and said to Flying Knife, "They're here, I'll mediate for you later.

When the time comes, see where you offended that chef, and just apologize to him."

The Left Protector's words were still very confident.

Because he was also a well-known figure in Jiangshang, and the bosses would give him face.

Moreover, in his opinion, Chef Zhang was just a small leader in Xijie.

In terms of strength, the Left Protector had three such street-level leaders under his command.

'If it weren't for Uncle Da and Mantis Sparrow standing on Chef Zhang's side, who would pay attention to this fat chef?'

The Left Protector was also very disdainful of Zhang Feng in his heart, but he still prepared to greet him with a smile.

'This Chef Zhang walks without any skill.'

Flying Knife also followed the Left Protector while sizing up Zhang Feng.

'I thought he was a ruthless person when he first said he wanted my life.'

The more Flying Knife looked, the more he wanted to laugh, 'If I had known it was this kind of person, I should have just taken him out. That way, I wouldn't have to apologize and lose face today.'

Flying Knife shook his head in his heart, but it was too late now, he couldn't possibly disrespect the Left Protector after he had offered to mediate.

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At the same time.

Zhang Feng, seeing them coming, also gradually gathered his strength and walked towards them.

"Brother Zhang!"

Mantis Sparrow and Uncle Da followed without thinking.

The distance gradually narrowed.

About fifteen meters.

"Uncle! Mantis!"

The Left Protector took the lead in saying with a smile, "I need you to speak up for a little brother of mine today."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Feng, who continued to walk over, "You… …"

Whoosh!

Between twelve meters, Zhang Feng suddenly exerted force, like a black bear heavily stomping on the ground, rushing towards Flying Knife behind the Left Protector!

Since he said in front of two friends yesterday that he would kill someone, then he had to be decisive and show a swift and resolute manner.

'Did the ground shake just now?'

The surrounding people also felt the ground shake slightly at this time, and then saw Zhang Feng running in the field.

The vibration occurred under Zhang Feng's feet.

"Is this an ordinary person?"

Flying Knife, seeing Zhang Feng's inhuman power, didn't dare to take it head-on, but instead reached to his waist, preparing to swing out forcefully.

Zhang Feng dodged subconsciously, and knew why he was called 'Flying Knife.'

So he could use hidden weapons.

Only, where were Flying Knife's hidden weapons?

At the same time, Flying Knife touched his waist, waved his hand, and nothing happened.

When he entered the venue, the throwing knives were taken down by the doorman at the door.

'Damn it!'

Flying Knife cursed inwardly and turned to run.

Because he knew he couldn't win, and also knew that with this 'Grandmaster's' great strength, no one in the venue could stop him.

An expert's move reveals whether they have it or not.

Flying Knife was an expert, and knew even more that Zhang Feng had surpassed the concept of 'expert.'

'How the hell did I offend such a non-human? How did he train?'

He didn't understand and regretted coming to the venue today.

Even, if he knew there was such a terrifying figure in Xiangjiang, he wouldn't have come to Xiangjiang at all.

It was just that he hadn't run a few steps, hadn't regretted for a few seconds.

Zhang Feng took two steps forward to catch up, grabbing the clothes on his back, grabbing the solid flesh on his back.

After Flying Knife felt the tearing sensation of flesh coming from his back, the pores on his scalp instantly exploded, a tingling sensation he had experienced before.

But at that time, it was a dead end pointed at by dozens of guns, but now it came from a bare-handed person.

"Don't kill me… …"

He only said half a sentence.

Zhang Feng directly grabbed Flying Knife's body, threw him horizontally downwards!

Crack!

His head landed on the ground, and half of his head was broken backwards from his back.

At this moment, the entire hall fell into silence, shocked by Zhang Feng's inhuman brute force.

Including Mantis Sparrow and Uncle Da, as well as Gangzi, who heard the strange noise in the hall and then forced his way in, didn't expect Zhang Feng to explode with such terrifying power.

Saying he patrols the mountains and captures tigers seems to be an understatement.

'Is this really a human?'

Gangzi doubted himself again.

At the same time.

Zhang Feng stood beside Flying Knife's corpse, took a short breath, restored his amiable color, and looked at everyone.

"My matter is settled, and it didn't take up much time, the bosses can continue their meeting."