No matter what, Huang Meng didn't have time to think about it anymore, because the vanguard of the Blue Dragon Pavilion had already arrived at the gate of the Chrysanthemum Society.

Good neat arrangement, good majestic momentum. There are thousands of heavy armor soldiers, all of them are shield guards, even if they are attacking the city, they have to fight, and it seems that the attitude of the Qinglong Pavilion to win the Chrysanthemum Club is very tough.

But when the front-row players in the thousands of shield guards saw who the people at the door of the Chrysanthemum Club were, they were all stunned, and they all stood in place and stopped advancing, not knowing whether to fight or not, so they fed back what they saw to their superiors.

Since the Qinglong Pavilion did not have an undercover agent in the Chrysanthemum Society, the tactics were all formulated according to the ordinary situation, and even the preparation was done. It is to let the shield guard open the way, and the archers and mages behind will bombard, and directly take down the Chrysanthemum Society. But now the situation is really very different from the previous plan, so they can only change the plan. Obviously, Huang Meng's previous story of coming and going freely among the thousands of people on the mass grave slope scared them. No one knew that it was just a legend, and they thought that Huang Meng really had that strength. If it weren't for the mercy of half of the country's people, maybe Huang Meng would have lost his experience. Qinglong Pavilion has an undercover agent in half of the country, but the undercover agent did not send back the exact news, because he was not sure if Huang Meng really had the strength to rush and kill freely in the chaos, so they couldn't afford to gamble. You can only feedback the problem to the superior first, and let the superior decide. So these thousands of shield guards were crowded at the gate of the Chrysanthemum Club, confronting Huang Meng alone, and it was clear.

So Huang Meng was even more relaxed, he didn't even stand up, he was still sitting on the stone steps, and he didn't say a word, which made him even more pretended. If Huang Meng talked to these little soldiers, it would indeed be a bit cheap, and it might make the people of the Blue Dragon Pavilion feel that Huang Meng was scared. So Huang Meng simply didn't move, so he delayed time first, and he could delay as long as he could. Huang Meng didn't know if he could persevere, but Huang Meng knew that he had to do this, this was the first time that the hairy crab asked Huang Meng to do something, and Huang Meng felt that he had to do it. If it weren't for the help of other hairy crabs, Huang Meng wouldn't be so good now. Being a person learned that Entu repaid it, and Huang Meng is such a person, even if he may die miserably, Huang Meng still came as promised, and was ready to go all out.

Just as Huang Meng continued to sit upright and pretend to be forced, a sudden gust of cold wind hit, making the hairs on the back of Huang Meng's neck stand on end. Huang Meng hurriedly stood up and clenched his long sword,

I saw that the thousands of shield guards were neatly divided into two teams, and a path that could be walked by one person was dodged in the middle. Tong Guò Xiaodao could see the mages and archers in the back row of the shield guard, but he couldn't see this angle from Huang Meng's position, but he saw the person he guessed in his heart, Zhang Fu, he really came.

Zhang Fu is still the same, with a longbow in his hand, as if the god of war is in the world, majestic and domineering, as if the world is big, all of them are the territory of Qinglong Pavilion.

When Huang Meng saw Zhang Fu coming, he hurriedly put away his arrogant posture, and put his long sword behind his back and hugged his fist, "Brother Zhang, you are here too." ”

Zhang Fu looked at the gang logo on Huang Meng's chest, the little yellow flower was so dazzling, it seemed that Huang Meng had really joined the Chrysanthemum Club. So Zhang Fu frowned slightly and said, "Brother Huang, what do you mean by this?" ”

"It's not interesting, it's just a favor for a friend. It's quite strange for you, to play a small chrysanthemum party, do you still need your 'arrow god' to take action personally? Huang Meng smiled, but his heart did not relax, and his right hand was ready

"Do you think our Qinglong Pavilion is just going to win the Chrysanthemum Society?" Zhang Fu said back

Not to be outdone, Huang Meng pulled out his long sword and took it back to his body, stabbing down suddenly.

Here, boom!

Huang Meng's long sword was directly inserted into the stone steps, it was pure stone, which showed how terrifying Huang Meng's strength points and sword hardness were. Although Zhang Fu didn't mean to be frightened at all, the players behind Zhang Fu opened their mouths one by one, as if they had seen a ghost, and they were all frightened by Huang Meng's amazing attack power, especially those shield guards, they were all a little skeptical that their big shields could withstand Huang Meng's blow. Most of their shields are level 20 blue shields, not gold, even if there are gold shields, they are also level 10 gold, and sooner or later they will be eliminated. Only one of these shield guards is using a level 20 golden shield, which shows how scarce level 20 golden shields are at the moment. So when they faced Huang Meng, they still felt a little powerless.

"So, Brother Huang, you have to be the enemy of our Blue Dragon Pavilion?" Zhang Fu's face became gloomy as he spoke, obviously he began to get angry, he couldn't imagine that Huang Meng, a young man, would be so faceless, he Zhang Fu was the "God of Arrows", which player was not allowed to give him face? Even if the Sword God and the Wind God came in person, they had to give Zhang Fuli three points, but Huang Meng's guy was so soft and hard that he didn't eat it, which really gave Zhang Fu a headache.

Huang Meng smiled, didn't speak, raised his long sword and pointed at Zhang Fu, and had already explained it with his actions. Huang Meng felt that since he had promised the hairy crab, he had to do it, no matter who the opponent was, even if he was killed by the other party, he would have to come again after being resurrected, if he really couldn't keep the banner of the gang, then he could only resign himself to fate, at least Huang Meng really tried.

"Then I'm welcome, play with Brother Huang, and besides, this chrysanthemum will just be the first battle of our Qinglong Pavilion, so we must take it, there is no other possibility. Since Brother Huang, you have to help them, then we can only solve it by force, don't say that I bullied you as a junior, I'm welcome, who called me an archer. As he spoke, Zhang Fu raised his huge golden longbow, on which he didn't know how many arrows there were, and he couldn't count them. If other archers do this, others may laugh at him, how can he hit people with so many arrows, it would be good to be able to release them. But this operator is Zhang Fu, then it has to be said separately, Huang Meng will definitely be hit, and it is just Zhang Fu who wants to make the other party a hedgehog.

When Zhang Fu raised the longbow, Huang Meng became inexplicably nervous. Because Huang Meng felt that there was no way to dodge at all, Huang Meng had seen Zhang Fu's strength, and knew that Zhang Fu's strength was not false, as long as Zhang Fu raised his longbow, there was no target that he couldn't hit. Besides, Huang Meng has nowhere to avoid now, the people in front of him are all from the Qinglong Pavilion, and the back is the gate of the Chrysanthemum Club. The Chrysanthemum Club is a first-class gang station, and there are no defense facilities at all, and it is impossible to rely on the gang building to protect itself, so it seems that you can only rely on yourself.

Maybe only by escaping can Huang Meng dodge Zhang Fu's arrows, but can Huang Meng choose to escape? Obviously, that was impossible, so Huang Meng could only choose to fight, even if he was shot as a hedgehog, he would never run away. But Huang Meng didn't think he would lose, he was also waiting carefully, as long as Zhang Fu's arrow was shot, it was when Zhang Fu's weakness was revealed, as long as Huang Meng was caught at that moment, it was not impossible to kill Zhang Fu in one fell swoop. But the premise is that Zhang Fu can stand still, so it is really not easy for Huang Meng to solve Zhang Fu's words, and the thousands of shield guards will be the best fortress for Zhang Fu to hide, and it is also a mobile fortress.

"Surrender, Brother Huang, come to our Qinglong Pavilion, if you and I join forces, there will be no more wars in the 2 regions of Jianghu Mythology." Zhang Fu actually started to speak again before archery, he struggled to maintain that posture, and every second would consume a lot of body, but he even spoke, obviously he didn't want to be an enemy of Huang Meng, or this was not what Zhang Fu meant, but the real master of the Qinglong Pavilion, Murong Qingyi. Because everyone knows that if Huang Meng joins the Qinglong Pavilion, he will be invincible in the 2 major regions, and it can even be said that their Qinglong Pavilion can easily sweep away several other gangs. Unless several other gangs join forces, but that situation will not occur, because the relationship between Zhang Fu and Lin Wei is so good, the Gathering God Temple is likely to cooperate with the Qinglong Pavilion first, and after solving the other gangs, the two gangs will decide to win again.

Huang Meng smiled slightly, "Brother Zhang, make a move, I have no other choice, I have to do this, besides, Brother Zhang, you may not be able to win me, right?" Hehe, I'm 50% sure that the moment you shoot, I will grab your position and kill you in one fell swoop. ”

"Oh? Is it? Then you can try. Zhang Fu's arm pulled the bowstring violently, and the bowstring was pulled to the full moon, seeing that the arrows were about to fly out, Huang Meng's body would inevitably be full of arrows. Although Huang Meng's defense is high enough and there is a lot of blood, although he will not die, he will definitely not be able to withstand the replenishment of other archers and mages. Zhang Fu didn't plan to play heads-up with Huang Meng, because they were not a ring match, this was a war, and winning the Chrysanthemum Club was the goal, and a duel with Huang Meng was not the result Zhang Fu wanted at all, let alone what Murong Qingyi wanted.

Just when Zhang Fu was about to get these arrows out of his hand, the crowd behind him suddenly became in an uproar, and the chaotic sound made Zhang Fu a little distracted. As for why the crowd behind him was in chaos, he didn't even care to think about it.

"Huang Meng, you can only join us, you can't run away!" Zhang Fu let go of his hand after speaking, and countless arrows shot up into the sky.

At the same time, a shadow rushed out from behind Zhang Fu and ran directly towards Huang Meng, because he was charging in a straight line and was extremely fast, it seemed that he would run to Huang Meng's side earlier than those arrows in the air.

From Zhang Fu's angle, he could only see a black shadow rushing out from behind, and he couldn't see who he was at all, and he didn't know if he was from the Qinglong Pavilion. I could only see that this person was extraordinary, with wind-like speed and ghost-like footwork, which even made Zhang Fu a little admired, thinking that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.