Chapter 305 (2/2)
”That's Lin Songtao, the owner of the Lin family in Qingzhou, and his son Lin Feng!”
Bursts of exclamation came, for those figures on the stage, this group of state and city leaders can not be more familiar with.
Because sun tongxuan was the champion of the three sessions of Dabi, the Lin family of Qingzhou had the potential to command the heroes of Jiangbei. Every session of Wudao Dabi was the Linjia's leader in Jiangbei.
Sure enough, Lin Songtao, the leader of the Lin family, had no sooner been on the stage than there were bursts of discontent and cold hum.
”Lin family, the leader of the north of the Yangtze River, has been occupied by the Lin family for 15 years. It's time to abdicate.”
As soon as this statement was made, everyone's eyes fell on the man of the seaside city.
Han Mingshan, who is sitting on the imperial chair with a Damascus sword, looks arrogant. He is the oldest and the highest seniority among all the heroes in the north of the Yangtze River. He likes to oppress people by seniority. Facing this sharp look, Han Mingshan just snorts.
Standing behind him, the short man stepped out and stamped his feet heavily. Suddenly, an invisible air wave swept across all directions, and all the big men were blown up in all directions.
”How strong!”
”When did Han Laosan find such a powerful thug?”
Listening to the voice in his ear, the more proud Han Mingshan looks.
Wang Zhibin, who was helped by ah Jie, is also worried. Looking at Meng ran, ”brother Meng, are you sure?”
Meng Ran is not salty and not light way: ”small Dao er.”
Sufang feidun heard something wrong. She looked at Meng ran with vigilance on her face. She also seized Meng Ran's soft meat in her waist like a conditioned reflex. She said with a smile, ”you don't want to fight, do you?”
Just also a pair of indifferent appearance of Meng ran, repeatedly waved, ”of course not, cousin, you must not misunderstand ah.”
Su Fangfei nodded in disbelief, and said coldly, ”it's almost the same.”
This scene, look at the side of Wan Zhibin and Ajie, a face strange.
Meng ran supported her forehead with her hand, and suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring Su Fangfei over.”Han Laodang has invited a good hand to help. The Wudao in Jiangbei is really booming.”
Han, a foreigner, means Lin Mingtao.
This time, whether it is a large number of big men under the stage, or the people around, are pointing at Zhaxi, quite critical.
Han Mingshan sneered at the situation and stopped speaking. His face was still on the look of being determined to get it.