Chapter 221： The rain is coming, the wind is filling the building

The bad news of the Shura field shocked countless people, especially the news of the disappearance of the second master was even more shocking.

Missing?

This is complete myth.

The second master must be more fortunate and less fortunate, and 80% is dead.

Indeed, the second master has died in the hands of Zhujie.

It's just that after all, life is at stake, Zhujie didn't dare to make it public, so he could only use the name of disappearance.

Otherwise, the police will definitely come to trouble him.

Many people don't know the specific situation, only know that it is a sudden attack on the festival.

When did the festival have such power?

He was able to single out the second master, but also destroyed his Shura field and killed the second master.

The second master has always acted cautiously. I don't know how many people have attacked the second master's idea, but in the end, they all came back and shot themselves in the foot.

Why call him second master?

Because, there is a Buddha on Jiang'an Road, and he is the second, so he is called the second master.

This compares Zhang Meng and Zhu Jie, the second master is the strongest force.

Zhujie defeated the strong with the weak, and it was successful. What's the trick?

When did the festival get so bold?

Questions came out of everyone's minds, scratching their heads and not knowing the answer.

When Zhang Meng heard the news, he was really furious.

He originally waited for the opportunity to deal with Zhujie, because Zhujie robbed him a lot of territory at the beginning.

Later, the Buddha took all these sites, and the two forged a deep hatred.

Zhang Meng has been secretly organizing a counterattack, and even united with the second master, preparing to devour Zhujie's site, and the two will divide the spoils.

This was originally a negotiated business, but unfortunately, the second master died like this.

Died inexplicably.

Could it be that Zhu Jie found out about the private transaction between the two, so he made the first move.

Zhang Meng kept guessing.

In fact, there is no such thing as airtight in the world. Although Zhang Meng and Er Ye were very secretive, they were still heard by Zhujie.

Zhujie did not sit still, knowing that the second master likes to fight in the ring, so he made a special trip to invite boxers to fight.

One hopes to ease the relationship with the second master, and the other hopes to take the opportunity to inquire about some rumors.

It's a pity that when Zhujie came, he met Leng Feng and lost several games in a row, not only losing money, but also losing face.

The mud Bodhisattva is also a bit angry, and Zhujie was hit with anger. He even spent a lot of money and invited a Muay Thai master to try to win a round.

In this way, he can show his muscles and strength, so that the second master has some scruples about him, and will not collude with Zhang Meng to deal with him recklessly.

Never imagined that so many unexpected things happened.

Zhujie naturally took advantage of the situation and took the opportunity to kill the second master.

Otherwise, once the second master is allowed to escape and a large number of men and horses are called together, then Zhujie's life will be lost.

People who are on the road are meant to lick blood at the head of the knife. Either you die or I die.

After Zhujie eliminated the second master, he took advantage of the night to gather his own men and swept the second master's field with lightning speed.

The group of dragons had no leader, and these places did not resist for a long time, and most of them were occupied by Zhujie.

After Zhang Meng knew the news, he hurriedly scolded his mother, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to dispatch, also robbed the second master of several places, and finally picked up some soup to drink.

But this was not the result Zhang Meng wanted.

Zhujie gathered the two forces of Xicheng and Beicheng, and it is bound to rise rapidly, crushing Zhang Meng, and Zhang Meng has no chance to come back.

The sky was getting brighter, Jiang An Road experienced a **** night, and the surface gradually calmed down.

Most people don't know that Jiang An has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhang Meng glared at the two panda eyes, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to breathe fire.

Qiao Zhi and Liu Ang stood around him with gloomy expressions.

Liu Ang had an idea and suggested: "Cousin, the sites that Zhu Jiexin grabbed must not have a firm footing and are properly arranged. Why don't we attack now, catch him off guard, and **** them over."

Zhang Meng slapped Liu Ang on the back of the head and scolded: "Are you brain-dead? You can come up with such a bad idea. In broad daylight, fighting and grabbing territory, do you really think the police are vegetarians?"

Qiao Zhi nodded and said, "Brother Meng is very true. Officials should pay attention to the impact. Once we act during the day and cause a bad impact, let alone the territory, we may all have to squat."

Zhang Meng nodded approvingly: "Qiao Zhi deserves to be a police officer, and he knows it very well. You can't do this kind of stupid thing, you know? Otherwise, you don't even know how to die."

Liu Ang nodded and said humbly, "Yes, I know, cousin."

"Brother Meng, why don't you go to Lord Buddha, Zhujie does this, disrupting Jiang An's situation, and it is also a threat to Lord Buddha, he will not sit idly by." Qiao Zhi suggested.

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "It makes sense, we must go to see the Buddha first, otherwise, we will be in a bad situation if we are blessed to get there first."

The implication is very clear, Zhujie may also reach a deal with the Buddha, and that Zhang Meng may become the victim.

Zhang Meng must race against time, go to see the Buddha first, and make a deal.

Early in the morning, the old house in the suburbs has long lost its tranquility, and there is a little more noise.

The guard at the gate of the courtyard clearly had a hint of alertness in his eyes.

Jiang An's accident has long been spread here, and the Buddha woke up early.

Except for the night Hongyuan came, over the years, Buddha's work and rest time has never been disrupted.

Up and down the ancient house, everyone is careful, afraid of touching the bad head of the Buddha.

When Zhang Meng and the three came to the ancient house, they exhausted their words before the guard agreed to report.

At this juncture, even the guards didn't want to see the Buddha, for fear of bearing the Buddha's wrath.

God is really angry.

Jiang An has been calm and peaceful for so many years, and the recent changes have occurred one after another, which made him have an ominous premonition...

He hasn't solved Hongyuan's matter yet, and the second master died again, which is really annoying.

Lord Buddha rubbed his forehead, and quickly turned the rosary in his hand to recite the scriptures, which suppressed the anger in his heart.

Hongyuan glanced at him and said, "Junior brother, why bother with this kind of thing. The so-called people on the Tao are not worth mentioning. As long as you take action, they must obey obediently."

Hongyuan's vision is high, and he does not put people on the road in his eyes.

Lord Buddha shook his head slightly and said in deep thought: "Senior brother, it's not that simple. It's fine if one thing happens, but this series of events is very intriguing. I suspect that someone is behind the scenes, maybe it's for me."

"Come to you? Who has the guts?"

"Hehe, don't look at me eating fast and reciting Buddha, I am detached from things, it seems to be very leisurely. But you don't know how many people are staring at me, coveting my position. There are talents in Jiangshan, and a new generation replaces the old, there are always people who are restless, think Poke a bucket of heaven." The Buddha said meaningfully.

"Back then, you liked to spend all your time on these mundane things, and you still haven't changed it now. If you have a spare heart, it's better to practice meditation. Now that my injury has healed and my body is fully recovered, we should discuss the matter of revenge."

The spark of hatred flashed in Hongyuan's eyes, and the figure of Yu Mo appeared in his mind.