Chapter: 892
The next day, early morning.
As soon as Lu Chen got up, he received a call from Hong Niu.
"Hey, Master Lu, are you up yet?"
"I just woke up, what happened? Is there any result?" Lu Chen asked.
"Master Lu, our gang leader wants to meet you. If you have any questions, we can chat slowly." Hong Niu said with a compensating smile.
"Okay, where is the location?" Lu Chen was very straightforward.
"Yanlong Martial Arts Hall."
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
Lu Chen hung up the phone, took a taxi and went out after a brief wash.
He had long expected that the Yanlong Gang would not give in so easily.
Anyway, if I have nothing to do, I will have fun with these people.
Half an hour later.
The vehicle stopped at the gate of Yanlong Martial Arts Hall.
As soon as Lu Chen got out of the car, Hong Niu led a few people and greeted him with a smile: "Master Lu, are you here? Please come inside."
"Um."
Lu Chen nodded and walked straight in without saying much.
At this moment, hundreds of people have gathered in the martial arts hall, and they are all elites of the Yanlong Gang.
All of them are strong and strong, fierce and fierce.
Especially when Lu Chen entered the door, everyone's eyes were all swept over.
It looked like a tiger staring at it.
"Young man, are you the one who wants to challenge our Yanlong Gang?"
At this time, a fat man with a big belly and a palm bead in his hand suddenly came out from the crowd.
Afterwards, four bald men followed.
All four of them were wearing black vests, their exposed muscles were extremely exaggerated, and even exuded a metallic luster, which was obvious at first glance.
"Well, I'm very interested in being the leader of the Yanlong Gang." Lu Chen nodded.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding Yanlong Gang elites started to clamor.
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to have Lu Chen skinned and cramped.
Dare to speak wild words on the territory of the Yanlong Gang, he really doesn't know how to live or die! JrNovels.com