Chapter 187: The Mechanical Dog Shows Its Might

On the other side, Cheng Feng, seeing the situation well in hand, personally led his team straight toward the Green Bamboo Gang's headquarters; he intended to meet the mastermind who dared to poison his family face-to-face.

Inside and outside the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall, the atmosphere was solemn and tense, with all members on high alert. They stood at their respective posts, dressed in neat gang attire, holding weapons, and wearing serious expressions.

The entrance was heavily guarded, and no one could easily enter or leave. The Elders who could reach the main hall gathered inside to discuss countermeasures. The entire scene appeared exceptionally grave, awaiting reinforcements from other halls and the impending great battle.

Given the capabilities of the Mechanical Dog, Cheng Feng carefully observed the situation at the Green Bamboo Gang.

Li Shan, a newcomer to the Green Bamboo Gang at the Blood Refining Realm, had been captured; the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall still had two Elders, a Gang Leader named Peng Yuyan who was suspected to be at the Bone Refining Initial Stage, over fifty Skin Refining martial artists, and nearly a hundred Strength Refining martial artists—these were definitely the elite disciples of the Green Bamboo Gang.

"As expected of the leader in South City; this strength is truly unrivaled," Cheng Feng remarked.

If one were to say a Skin Refining martial artist could fight one against ten, then a Blood Refining martial artist could definitely fight one against a hundred; this refers to ordinary people who have not undergone training and lack sharp blades or sturdy armor.

Cheng Feng did not come to the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall this time to praise their strength; the remaining hundred or so people from the Hong Sect all followed by Cheng Feng's side.

Relying on them as the main force? That was out of the question, but using them to clean up the battlefield was still quite good.

From the moment Cheng Feng decided to strike at the Green Bamboo Gang, he was prepared to take the Hong Sect to new heights, rather than choosing a method of slow cultivation.

The clip-clop of horse hooves came from afar, drawing closer from the darkness in the distance, becoming increasingly clear.

Following closely behind the carriage were hundreds of men in black; they rode their horses without a word, silent and cold.

The guard disciples in front of the main hall watched these people nervously. When they saw who it was, they immediately screamed in terror: "The Hong Sect is attacking! The Hong Sect is attacking!"

Hearing the alarm, the guard disciples in front of and behind the gate acted quickly, grabbing their weapons one after another and gathering at the entrance in a defensive formation, ready to meet the enemy.

Cheng Feng sat in the carriage, calmly observing the situation, his eyes revealing a cold indifference as he said, "Mechanical Dog, clear the way!"

Upon receiving the command, the Mechanical Dog rushed toward the entrance of the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall without hesitation. It bared its sharp claws and let out a low growl from its mouth, like a ferocious beast. The Green Bamboo Gang disciples at the gate looked at this strange metal monster in terror, their hearts filled with fear.

The Mechanical Dog launched an attack on the dense crowd of Green Bamboo Gang disciples at the perimeter without mercy; two machine guns on its lower back flared with fire, and a burst of dense gunfire rang out, the "da-da-da" sound echoing in the air.

Bullets rained down on the Green Bamboo Gang disciples, who had no power to fight back. They watched helplessly as their companions fell one by one; some were shot in the head, their skulls blooming; some were shot through the chest, blood splattering everywhere; others even had their intestines and stomachs blown out, a sight too miserable to look at.

This bloody, terrifying scene plunged even the battle-hardened elite disciples of the Green Bamboo Gang into extreme panic. They had never experienced such powerful firepower and were completely at a loss. Facing an unknown terror, they could only choose to flee, scattering in all directions and wailing incessantly.

Meanwhile, Cheng Feng leisurely pulled back the carriage curtain, driving the carriage as if entering an uninhabited land, unimpeded all the way. There was not a trace of fear on his face; instead, he wore a faint smile, as if he had already been certain of everything before him.

As the last Green Bamboo Gang disciple fell into a pool of blood, Cheng Feng said in a calm tone, "Seal off the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall; you do not need to follow inside."

At this moment, the many disciples of the Hong Sect quietly gazed at this young and mysterious Sect Master before them. Their eyes were filled with both awe and a hint of fear.

Upon hearing Cheng Feng's words, everyone's hearts relaxed slightly. They secretly rejoiced that the Sect Master had not used them as cannon fodder, and their gratitude toward him grew even deeper.

One of them replied respectfully, "As you command!"

Cheng Feng did not pay attention to the expressions and emotions of his subordinates; he turned around and led the Mechanical Dog to continue deep into the interior of the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Cheng Feng walked with that ferocious metal monster by his side, looking as majestic as a god of war.

The Hong Sect disciples following Cheng Feng stood their ground and shouted the Sect Master's order: "The Sect Master has ordered: surround the Green Bamboo Gang's main hall, no one is to escape!" Their voices echoed in the night sky; these disciples knew the Sect Master's majesty was not to be trifled with, so they acted quickly, tightly surrounding the massive building to ensure no one slipped through the net.

The Elders and high-level figures inside the Green Bamboo main hall were alarmed; with the sound of gunfire outside so loud, how could they not hear it? Seeing the disciple who came to report looking completely terrified, Zhao Tai stepped forward and slapped him twice: "Speak, what exactly is happening?"

The disciple regained his senses, feeling the pain on his face, and said tremblingly, "Elder, that Hong Sect Leader is not human; he uses sorcery, he can command monsters, and from hundreds of meters away, he can pierce the bodies of our disciples and blow their heads apart with flashes of fire. The disciples in the front hall have all been slaughtered."

Zhao Tai looked disbelieving: "What kind of bullshit sorcery? I'll just wait here for him to come!"

After speaking, Zhao Tai turned to look at the other hall masters, Protectors, and high-level figures behind him, saying in a deep voice, "Everyone, there is no need to panic. No matter how powerful that brat is, he is only one person. Are we, with so many of us, afraid of him? Besides, this is our territory; as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to take him down!"

Hearing Zhao Tai's words, everyone nodded in agreement. Although the description from the disciple just now made them feel some fear, they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, so they didn't fully believe it. Moreover, they were all core members of the Green Bamboo Gang and naturally wouldn't be easily scared.

At this moment, they did not know that the enemy they were about to face had already exceeded their imagination. It was an unspeakable, powerful force, quietly closing in on them.

Cheng Feng arrived at the rear courtyard with a relaxed smile, familiar with the path. He scanned his surroundings and saw that the Green Bamboo Gang's Elders and the hall masters who could attend were all gathered here. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Very good, it seems everyone is here, that makes things easier," Cheng Feng said softly.

Suddenly, a silvery-white figure leaped out from behind Cheng Feng. It stood agilely by Cheng Feng's side, its eyes flashing with a cold light.