C1381 The Old Man Talk about the Boy's past
C1381 The Old Man Talk about the Boy's past
The only sound that could be heard was the roar of the truck's engine as it rumbled loudly. It was like a wild beast had just run over the uneven surface of the limestone road and was charging towards the blocking entrance of the main street!
The men were all armed, but when they subconsciously tried to pull out their guns, the car was already within reach!
Their lives were more important. They could not care less about shouting and pulling out their guns.
"Bam!"
The fence was mercilessly knocked away by the train. It fell to the ground in a ridiculous manner, as if it was telling a group of guards that it wasn't a dream …
When they woke up from their stupor, the few burly men shouted out loudly. Some of them were shouting into their walkie-talkies!
"Someone come quickly!" There's a truck running down the main street! "
However, no matter how fast they were, when everyone in the courtyard was relaxing, they wouldn't be able to compare to the speed of the truck even if they reacted to it.
Not to mention, the person driving the car was Yang Chen.
Yang Chen didn't have any intention of stopping. It didn't matter who rushed out to block the path, whoever got hit deserved to die.
The space in front of him was as full as a red lantern. That's it, that's it!
Hearing that someone was shooting and firing, Yang Chen continued to rush forward with his cigarette in his mouth. What a joke, that garbage antique pistol with a certain range missed its target before it even got close to it.
"..."
Not long ago, the main house of the Meng Family was brightly lit.
The head of the Meng family, Meng Kai Yuan, already had a head full of silver hair. He had already drunk half a catty of liquor, yet he didn't feel the least bit drunk. It could be seen that this old man's alcohol tolerance was not ordinary at all.
Seated at the center of the table were the main figures of the South China Gang. Even though people like Meng Qin, Meng Xin, and Zhang Ling weren't part of the sect, they had special statuses and were among them.
"Father, let me toast you again. I wish you a better life than Nanshan." The man with the loud voice stood up and spoke with a fierce expression. This was the Deputy Sect Master of the Hua Nan Sect, also the eldest son of Meng Kaiyuan, Meng Que. His handsome appearance was different from his younger brother Meng Qin's. His rough appearance carried a sense of untamed fierceness and fierceness.
Meng Kaiyuan looked up, somewhat unwilling. "You've already toasted me three times. The toast you've given me hasn't changed at all."
Hearing this, Meng Que took a sip of his own wine and then sat down without batting an eyelid. "Alright, I'll drink it myself."
"Bear son." Meng Kaiyuan shook his head with a headache.
The conversation between father and son was quite amusing, and Meng Que was indeed a bit like his name, 'heartless'.
However, perhaps it was because of this that he was so honest in his work. He seemed to be so happy for Kai Yuan that he took the position of Deputy Sect Master.
After all, a leader didn't need to be very smart. As long as one wasn't confused when it came to big matters, a small flaw could be made up with a good assistant.
In Meng Kaiyuan's opinion, Meng Que, even if not a great talent, was still a good candidate.
"Uncle, help is more important, but at least read some books and learn a few words to toast. Otherwise, your grandpa's ears will hear the words of the cocoon." The man who spoke was Black Wood Hall's Hall Master, Meng Qin's eldest son, Meng Zhilong.
In contrast to his younger brother, Meng Zhilong seemed to be more like his uncle. He had a sturdy build, a tough face, and an unflattering appearance.
"Although my dad doesn't really know how to talk, it's still better than having some people glib tongued with their words. It's still better to be hypocritical …" The one who spoke was the sexiest and prettiest woman on the table.
This woman was dressed in a red-black dress, and her cape's hair was dyed red. Her charming eyes were like a painting, and her facial features were distinct. Her every movement exuded a bewitching charm, as if she was the bane of many beauties.
Meng Yue, as Meng Que's only daughter, was only twenty-five years old because she was born too late. However, her talent in business and underworld arts were both excellent, and she was well liked by Meng Kai Yuan.
At such a young age, Meng Kaiyuan had forcefully made her the Red Flower Hall's Hall Master. She controlled Central Chinese Industry, the largest business in the South China Gang, and was the youngest Hall Master in the history of the South China Gang.
Many of the older members of the gang were laughing in secret. Meng Que had gifted a portion of his IQ to his daughter. Otherwise, the gap between father and daughter wouldn't be so huge.
"Hmph, Meng Yue, who are you calling hypocritical? "Me?" Meng Zhilong raised an eyebrow.
Meng Yuanyun lightly smiled, turned to Meng Kai Yuan and said, "Grandfather, this idiot has taken his place. Please don't mind him, I know big brother is sincere."
Because she was born too late, Meng Yue had to call Meng Zhilong and her new brother.
Meng Zhilong's expression was unsettled. If there were really good or bad things, Meng Yue would tell them. It was as if she was helping him talk about being obedient.
"You little rascal." Meng Kaiyuan was especially fond of his granddaughter. In his eyes, he acted as if nothing had happened.
During such a banquet, Meng Qin, Zhang Ling, and the others only relied on their blood ties to sit around and not speak much. After all, this was a gathering of the four halls in the sect. They have no real power, just participation.
However, people like Zhang Ling's father and the Hall Master of Gold Jade Hall, Zhang Yun, were completely different. He was truly a person who could talk big. This was the strict rule of the traditional gangs that had been passed down since ancient times.
Meng Qin also relied on his eldest son, Meng ZDragon. This Black Wood Palace Hall Master would give him some face and fight for a certain position within the sect. It was a pity that Meng Zhilong only knew how to be vicious and unscrupulous, causing him to be troubled.
Just as the main house and side hall were in a state of chaos and laughter was resounding, gunshots suddenly rang out from outside the courtyard!
Although it was noisy, the sound of the guns still made many of the people present extremely sensitive!
"Beep! — Beep! — Beep..."
Immediately following that, the sirens in the Meng Family compound also began to sound out with an ear-piercing sound!
"Someone is invading!?" Many people exclaimed in disbelief.
The only purpose of this alert was to prepare for battle. Only when someone invaded would it sound.
However, when the alarm was first installed, there was no hope of it being used. Not to mention if there were people who could infiltrate, who would want to live too long and dare to invade Meng family?!
For a time, the dozens of tables surrounding the courtyard began to clamor and fall into chaos!
"Shut up!"
Old Master Mengzi's sudden standing shout silenced everyone!
The previously amiable face of the old man was suddenly sprinkled with a layer of iron powder. It was terrifyingly gloomy. A domineering aura that could intimidate the entire audience, causing chills to run down one's spine!
The elders within the sect, such as Zhang Yun, the White Horse Hall's Hall Master, Bai He and others, were all shaken. It seemed that they had not seen the old Sect Master reveal his "true appearance" for a very long time.
Some of the younger generation members kept quiet, swallowing their saliva, not daring to make a sound.
As for Zhang Ling, who had been silent all this time, at the same time had a deathly pale face. Her eyes flashed with worry and suspicion. She didn't dare to imagine what Yang Chen would do if that message was real!?
Just then, a member of the Hua Nan Sect ran in, his face full of panic as he shouted: "Sect Leader! Someone is driving a large truck from the main street towards the ancestral hall! "
The crowd went into an uproar. Which unorthodox path was this?
"In the first month of January, someone drove a truck into Old Meng's house? Heh heh, haha! This old man has lived for most of his life, I really did not expect to be able to watch this play! "
Meng Kaiyuan ignored the siren outside and glanced at Meng Que. "What are you standing around for, you rascal!?" Bring your subordinates to meet this daddy, and see which deity it is! "
Meng Que's face was expressionless. He suddenly drank a mouthful of wine in silence. In his eyes, this straw hat was no different than plain water.
"Dad, I'll bring people to kill him, continue drinking."
"F * ck off!" "Don't be like a bear that dares to cause trouble for laozi!" Meng Kaiyuan suddenly kicked his son's butt, knocking Meng Que, who was standing beside him, to the ground!
Everyone was surprised and didn't know what to say. The old man was already in his seventies, yet he had such strength. How could he kick a person who was nearly two meters tall and was a practitioner on the ground and topple him?
Even Meng Qin, Zhang Ling, and the other sons and wives revealed astonished expressions, not to mention the fact that they were new juniors.
They had followed the old man back in the day when he had killed the little devil. Back then, the old man had held his big saber and swung it recklessly, protecting the South China Gang's foundation and taking the mountain as the king in this chaotic world. These little guys had naturally never experienced such a thing.