Chapter 182 Sweeping All Directions!

On the other side, the general director on duty was kneeling in front of Song Changming, his arms and legs were trembling, and he was too injured to stand up.

Song Changming raised the chin of the person in front of him with the blade of his blade, and said calmly: "Tell me, where is the prison?"

"Then, there." Faced with Song Changming's absolute strength, the chief director couldn't think of any resistance.

His determination to defend his dignity to the death was wiped out with a kick from Song Changming who broke in.

Song Ping'an on the side heard the words, waved to Dabai, and strode towards the prison. Dabai swung his tail and followed his companions away obediently.

The rhubarb was even more active, as if he hadn't had enough fun yet, and continued to charge at the patrol teams that were arriving one after another.

Song Changming sat casually on the wooden railing of the entrance hall, waiting quietly.

"Who are you? You dare to do such a treasonous thing? You know the consequences!" The general director lay on the ground for a while, then suddenly summoned up some courage and questioned Song Changming.

"Of course I know." Song Changming said calmly.

His expression was as usual, unhurried.

"You, if you leave now, it's still too late, otherwise as soon as the officers and soldiers arrive, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!" the general director continued to threaten.

In fact, he was worried about his own safety and wished Song Changming would leave as soon as possible.

"You're talking too much nonsense." Song Changming looked at the chief director on the ground, with vague murderous intent emanating from him.

Boom!

At this time, Dahuang jumped in front of the general director, opened his bloody mouth, and bared his teeth at him.

The director-general was startled and frightened. He immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to say another word.

Not long after, Song Pingan rushed out with a group of prisoners from the direction of the prison.

There were at least fifty or sixty people.

There were also many injured who were carried behind their backs or held in their hands.

They were all arrested members of the Changming Society. After seeing Song Changming, one of the middle-aged men hurriedly stepped forward and said with cupped hands: "I am Hu Laosan of the Changming Society. Thank you so much, young hero, for your help!"

Although he didn't know who Song Changming was, he didn't know why Song Changming took such a big risk to save them.

But he dare not forget this kindness of reinvention.

"Let me ask you, do you know where Liang Zhaolong is?" Song Changming looked at Hu Laosan and the others and asked.

"May I ask, what is the relationship between the young hero and Zhao Long?" Hu Laosan asked with a frown.

He had to defend.

If the other party was an enemy who came to visit him, even if Song Changming saved him this time, he would rather die than reveal the location where Liang Zhaolong might have escaped.

"He called me to resolve the crisis in the Changming Society. Now he is in a worrying situation. I need to save him." Song Changming said directly without wasting time or mincing words.

When Hu Laosan heard this and was about to say something, Liang Zhaolong had already arrived here with members of the Changming Society.

Seeing that Liang Zhaolong was fine, Song Changming couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It seems it's not too late for me to come."

Liang Zhaolong first glanced at Hu Laosan and the others, then his eyes fell on Song Changming, and he quickly approached.

"Brother Song!"

"Tell me, what's going on now?" Song Changming asked.

The letters sent earlier were obviously too late.

"Well, let's leave here first and then discuss it later." Liang Zhaolong suggested as he looked at the injured patrolmen on the ground.

"That's fine, this is really not the place for conversation." Song Changming nodded, patted his sleeves and stood up.

But at this time, a large number of officers and soldiers finally arrived and swarmed in.

A large number of bows, crossbows and arrows were set up, targeting Song Changming and other rebels.

"Be careful!" Liang Zhaolong subconsciously drew his sword in front of Song Changming.

Song Changming held Liang Zhaolong's shoulders and said slowly: "I'll do it."

After that, he walked out.

"Lord General Secretary!" Among the large number of officers and soldiers, some generals' expressions changed in shock when they saw the General Director lying on the ground with his breath failing.

To be able to turn the entire Directorate of Public Security upside down and beat the Director-General into such a miserable state, the enemy in front of him must be extremely powerful.

"Fire the arrow!"

Immediately, he gave the order without hesitation and did not dare to hesitate again. Whether he could catch a few alive would be decided after the war!

Countless arrows from bows and crossbows appeared in a fan shape, and they shot out. Thousands of arrows were fired in unison, and the clouds were densely packed in a large area!

Hu Laosan and everyone else's scalps were numb.

Such dense crossbows and strong bows were shooting at them, and there was a possibility that they would be injured or even hit their vital points, so they could not help but feel nervous.

Only Song Ping'an and Liang Zhaolong knew Song Changming's ability and did not appear panicked.

I saw Song Changming hand out a knife calmly.

The next moment, a dragon roared and the wind dragon appeared!

The strong wind was raging, and the thousands of arrows that were fired were blown away, causing all the officers and soldiers to stagger and unable to open their eyes.

The wind dragon roared past, and the hundreds of officers and soldiers who poured in were all pushed away to the corner like cut wheat.

Now his inner energy has gathered into a cyclone, and he has mastered the sword technique in the hall, so when he displays it, he can have such astonishing destructive power.

"Okay, so strong!"

Hu Laosan and other people in the Changming Club were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

They never expected that Song Changming would be so powerful.

The moment they summoned the wind dragon, they were shocked to see Song Changming's figure.

"Qi refining! This is the master of qi refining!" Hu Laosan blurted out because he was still knowledgeable.

"He is actually a master of Qi refining!"

In their eyes, when the ultimate realm of body refining was still a distant dream, one could imagine the shock when a master of qi refining suddenly appeared.

"Let's go." Song Changming walked in front with a long sword in hand, and Da Huang and Da Bai guarded on both sides.

The remaining officers and soldiers outside were shocked by Song Changming's sword just now, and they dared not stop him.

They just watched Song Changming and the Changming Society leave, at a loss.

In the county city, the Sanhe Gang's headquarters was holding a celebration banquet today.

"It is a blessing for the Sanhe Gang to have your help. In the future, I, Meng Baihu, will not let you down!" A dark-skinned man sat on a high seat with a big horse and a golden sword, raised his glass and laughed to one side.

The laughter was full of complacency and unbridled.

"It is also an honor for us to be appreciated by Gang Master Meng. We just hope to survive in your gang." The people on the other side immediately raised their glasses in response, and one of them laughed.

"Of course, you left the Changming Society and joined our Sanhe Gang, which is considered to be abandoning darkness and joining light. It is normal for a good bird to choose a tree to live in. I guarantee that no one in the Sanhe Gang will say anything!"

"Then thank you first." The man said immediately.

They are the traitors who betrayed the Changming Society and stabbed Liang Zhaolong in the back.

If it weren't for them tipping off, the Changming Society wouldn't have suffered so much.

If we talk about being hated, they are the most hated people in the Changming Society, followed by the Sanhe Gang and the government.

Of course, they never thought of turning back after doing such things.

Changming Society is definitely finished. They can't even get rid of their relationship at this critical moment, so how can they do anything extra.

Many people are enjoying the atmosphere of the celebration banquet at this time, and they are still complacent in their hearts, thinking that they have made the most correct choice.

Unlike the stubborn and rigid group of Hu Laosan and others, who stick to the Changming Society and all go to jail.

The celebration banquet continued in full swing, becoming more and more heated.

"Drinking like this is a bit boring. Come on, bring all the dancers in." Meng Baihu waved his hand and ordered loudly.

However, outside the banquet hall, no one responded to his order.

"Come on, come on!" Meng Baihu became a little impatient.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

A group of uninvited guests rushed in directly, breaking the warm atmosphere of the banquet.

The visitors were the Changming Society members brought by Song Changming and Liang Zhaolong.

Those members who rebelled against the Changming Society jumped up from their seats as if they had seen a ghost when they saw this group of people.

"Why, you seem disappointed to see us now?" Hu Laosan sneered at the traitors who were still attending the celebration banquet of their mortal enemy.

Other members of the Changming Society were also sharpening their knives for those traitors, and they couldn't wait to rush over.

"Changming Society" Meng Baihu gritted his teeth and grabbed the iron ring broad knife beside him.

The Sanhe Gang members at the banquet also picked up their weapons and faced Song Changming and others with their swords.

"Are you the Meng Baihu?" Song Changming tilted his head and looked at the darkest man in the audience.

His name is Baihu, but his appearance is just the opposite.

"That's right, who are you!" Meng Baihu stared at Song Changming with a vigilant look.

His old opponent is Liang Zhaolong, but today the other party is standing behind Song Changming, looking like a younger brother.

It is enough to see that Song Changming's identity is not ordinary, so he has to be vigilant.

"You don't need to know." Song Changming didn't plan to talk too much nonsense. He raised his hand, and two dogs, one yellow and one white, jumped out from the crowd behind him, crashed the banquet in front of him, and rushed straight to Meng Baihu on the high seat.

"Kill!"