This group of people didn't allow me to agree or refuse, and directly tied me and Xiaomei to the car.

Xiaomei hated it when people touched her, and if I hadn't stopped her, she would have cursed them on the spot.

I decided not to make too much of a fuss and to hear what the Black Dragon Gate was and how they knew I was coming.

The Black Dragon King founded the Black Dragon Gate in middle age, including most of the feng shui masters who ate in Dragon City, except for a few masters who were unwilling to be in the company of others, the rest of the people joined the Black Dragon Gate, and these people were twisted into a rope and unanimously out.

The feng shui master of the Black Dragon Gate is very repulsive to the feng shui master from the mainland, and the two people learn different ways, and the tricks are not the right way.

The Flying Goddess drove smoothly all the way to the Mid-Mountain Villa, which is the old nest of the Black Dragon Gate and the private residence of the old man of the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King has five disciples on the bright side, Hong Fei is the fourth in line, and there are three masters above him, and now only two are still alive, and they are also the current stewards of the Black Dragon Gate.

The youngest grandson of the Black Dragon King inherited the head of the Black Dragon Gate, but the third ancestor did not learn the skills of the old man, and the people of the Black Dragon Gate remembered the friendship of the old man, but they did not complain about supporting him.

Today's meeting was held in the door, and he was also called here as a sign of respect.

Xiaomei and I were taken to the lobby of the villa, an antique old mansion, with six chairs facing us in the center, three of which were empty.

Sitting in the center is Hong Fei's senior brother, the famous Master Huang Hong, who is already an old man with gray hair and over the age of six.

Sitting on Huang Hong's right hand is the youngest grandson of the Black Dragon King, the contemporary head of the Long family, Long Yao, the third ancestor of the Long family, in his early twenties, still wearing flowing fashion and dyed his hair. From the time we entered the door to the present, after glancing at it, this kid has been staring at his phone, looking like he has nothing to do with himself, as if he has come to go through the motions.

Huang Hong has an empty chair on his left, which is Hong Fei's deceased second senior brother, and further to the left is Hong Fei's third senior brother, a smiling tiger and a middle-aged man.

It is rumored that the old man of the Black Dragon King accepted a closed disciple, but he didn't know if it was a man or a woman, and he didn't show up today, and the chair was also empty.

At the same time, Hong Fei's chair is naturally empty, and the others are still locked up in the Demon Capital Prison, and the Yang family doesn't let go, and no one wants to fish him out of it.

I dragged my little sister to the middle of the hall, and on all sides were the disciples of the Black Dragon Sect, each wearing a black robe, staring at me with a serious face.

I generously lit a cigarette, and under Master Huang Hong's displeased eyes, I lit it and took a hard puff.

"What's the matter with me, let's say, I'm busy, I'm in a hurry."

"Good boy! Yours is it! Dare to go against our Black Dragon Gate, and dare to run to Dragon City! It's really easy to bully when we are Black Dragon! ”

Master Huang Hong went straight to the point.

"Release Hong Fei, I know that it was your kid who instructed the Yang family to put pressure behind his back, if he makes a mistake, our Black Dragon Gate will clean up the portal, and it will not be the turn of outsiders to take care of him!"

I replied forcefully.

"It's true that the family has family rules, but the state has national laws, and if you break the law, no one wants to step on the head of the law, you Black Dragon Gate has no power to judge others!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't talk to me about those high-sounding words! The Yang family asked Hong Fei to be a feng shui bureau, how could he still frame him for murder in the end! Do you think our Black Dragon Gate is easy to bully! Thanks to the Yang family and the master, his old man is still a world friend! Undeclaring war! So far, there is not even an explanation! ”

"Explanation, what explanation do you want?"

I flicked the cigarette butt hard, and the cigarette butt that had not been extinguished crossed the air, drawing a graceful parabola, which smashed directly on Huang Hong's haute couture tunic suit, which frightened Huang Hong jumped up directly from the chair and hurriedly pounced.

"What are you doing!"

"What for?"

I made a loud noise.

"Hong Fei flouted the law, and his sin is unforgivable! You Black Dragon Gate want to catch him? You don't have that much at it! Don't say I don't give you face, you rotten garlic don't have such a big face! ”