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Chapter 793 - 317: The 37th City of Injustice Extraordinary Tournament! (Part 5)
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Chapter 793: Chapter 317: The 37th City of Injustice Extraordinary Tournament! (Part 5)

Each one exuded a heavy aura, dressed in uniform dark silver outfits with metallic streamlined patterns.

The leader, with a tall stature and a sinister face, glanced over with narrow eyes.

Finally his gaze settled on Lei Meng’s face.

A smirk of undisguised mockery and coldness appeared on his lips.

Lei Meng’s steps instantly halted, the smile on his face receding like a tide, replaced by solemnity and heaviness.

He subtly tilted his head.

In a low voice, he said, "The leader in front is the Sect Leader of the Iron Flow Sect, Han Li."

As soon as he spoke, Han Li had already leisurely walked up to Lei Meng and his group.

Both parties were just a few meters apart, the atmosphere instantly dropping to freezing point.

"Gang Leader Lei, what a lively mood you’re in."

Han Li’s voice was as cold and harsh as metal scraping, his narrow eyes swept over Fang Qingyu and the others behind Lei Meng, finally resting back on Lei Meng with even more ridicule, "Brought your newly acquired treasures to the city to see the world?"

He deliberately emphasized the words "treasures," filled with contempt.

Lei Meng’s face darkened like water, he clenched his fist, and said in a deep voice, "Good dogs don’t block the way, get out of the way!"

It was as if Han Li hadn’t heard Lei Meng’s rebuke, his gaze swept over Chu Kuanglan, Fang Qingyu, and the others again, showing a look of regret, clicking his tongue and shaking his head, "Lei Meng, I really feel sorry for you. Barely struck it lucky, picking up such a group of fighters, but pity... they followed such a useless leader like you."

Then he looked at the people behind Lei Meng and said, "What future do you have following him? A waste stuck in the Initial Realm of Martial Saint for over a decade with no progress, his life is set, you following him, are you looking to be buried with him?"

The veins on Lei Meng’s forehead instantly bulged.

His eyes blazed with fury, his teeth grinding audibly.

However, before he could erupt.

Chu Kuanglan, standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward.

With eyes bulging like copper bells, his face clearly showed disdain and confusion, pointing at Han Li, his voice boomed like thunder:

"Brother Meng! What’s going on with the City Lord’s Mansion of this City of Injustice? The public order is too poor! How can they let wild dogs run around biting people?!"

As soon as these words were uttered...

Han Li’s face instantly darkened.

The people behind from the Iron Flow Sect erupted with aura, stepping forward in unison.

The atmosphere was instantly tense and confrontational.

But seeing this, Lei Meng instead showed a slight smile on his cold face, looking at Han Li he said softly, "Come on, if you have the guts to deploy your Force Field now, let’s fight to the death right here."

Han Li’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

As if he’d swallowed a fly.

The muscles on his face twitched violently a few times, finally squeezing a word out through gritted teeth:

"Move!"

He suddenly waved his hand.

The reluctant, agitated members of the Iron Flow Sect behind him had no choice but to grudgingly step aside to make a path.

Lei Meng sneered once.

Not even bothering to glance at Han Li again, he walked forward with his head held high, leading the members of the Cyan Dragon Gang to stride through the path made by the Iron Flow Sect without looking sideways.

Until the figures of the Cyan Dragon Gang disappeared inside the hotel’s door.

Han Li’s face was so dark it seemed it could drip water.

"Sect Leader..." someone beside him approached upon seeing this and said in a low voice, "Lei Meng’s men... they seem more loyal than we previously thought..."

"Loyal?" Han Li interrupted him with a blank expression, "Loyal shit! They’ve been together for less than a month, what virtue or capability does Lei Meng have?"

"Just relying on that brotherly affection bullshit to temporarily hold them together."

"Hiring people, I just don’t believe... in less than a month, Lei Meng can train them to die-hard loyalty...."

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