A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1888

"He's not one of ours."

The three men in black denied it immediately when faced with Meng Wanjun's query.

However, they sounded grim in their replies.

It was apparent that the appearance of the man in the dragon mask had spooked all of them.

"Unus, maybe he's the man in the dragon mask?" asked one of the three men softly.

However, the leader of the group shook his head and replied, "I doubt it. His mask is different.

Furthermore, the man in the dragon mask has been injured by Mr. Chu a few days ago. This person, on the other hand, is so overwhelmingly powerful. Does he look like he is injured?"

"Then who can it be? We aren't aware of anyone like this from War God Castle. If he is someone that our head has sent to back us up, he would have notified us beforehand." The three men were very puzzled

"If this person has nothing to do with us, then he must have been after the Meng family," said one of the men suddenly, and he turned to look at Meng Wanjun.

"Other than the Zhang family, have you offended other martial artists?"

Hearing the accusatory tone, Meng Wanjun panicked and explained hastily, "Impossible! Everything that we have done is in accordance with Mr. Tang's orders. During this time, our only target is the Zhang family. We have never offended any other fighters."

Meng Wanjun slapped his chest to show his sincerity and give his assurance.

"I sure hope so! If we find out that you have been acting recklessly and offended others, you should be aware of the consequences."

It was an explicit threat from the man in black.

Meng Wanjun kept reassuring them.

Meng Chuan, who had been standing by the side, looked uncertain.

Obviously, the actions that Meng Chuan had taken against Ye Fan were definitely unauthorized.

However, as far as Meng Chuan was concerned, going after a nobody would not have affected their plan.

The main issue right now was to figure out the identity of the person who came.

Just as Meng Wanjun and the others were cracking their heads, the laughter of Lu Ziming could be heard coming from the stone pillar behind them.

"Haha! Meng Wanjun, stop guessing. Let me tell you who that is! It's Mr. Chu. The god-like man has returned. Meng Wanjun, you are done for. Zhang Zixi is the woman that Mr. Chu likes. She was supposed to be his queen and bears children for him. Now that you have annihilated her entire family, you're done for. Mr. Chu will surely kill all of you. Hahaha!"

Lu Ziming controlled his pain and laughed arrogantly.

In order to scare Meng Wanjun, he had concocted the story that Zhang Zixi was Ye Fan's woman.

"Mr. Chu? Which Mr. Chu? I have even defeated Zhang Jiuling. I don't believe that there is anyone who is my match in the entire Jiangbei."

It was apparent that Meng Wanjun had no idea which Mr. Chu Lu Ziming was talking about. Instead, he took a step forward, and his majestic voice reverberated in the entire Westlake. "I'm Meng Wanjun, the head ofthe Mengfamily. I wonder who you are and why you have come."

As Meng Wanjun spoke, everyone saw the figure getting nearer.

The lake was like a mirror that reflected the gleam in his eyes.

He took his time to walk on the Westlake.

With each step he took, the whole Westlake became frozen. Even the air had turned into frost.

Then, snowflakes began to fall.

Spring was already here, but this man had turned Westlake into winter.

At that moment, the icy tension was causing intense uneasiness in Meng Wanjun.

Seeing that there was no response from the oncoming figure, Meng Wanjun asked again, "Please state your name and your intention. If you are a guest, I will be more than happy to welcome you. If you are here for some other purposes, I hope you can come again another day. Today, the Meng family is hosting a banquet to commemorate the day when we hold the ultimate control in Jiangbei. I hope you will be kind enough not to make a scene. It will make our future interactions in Jiangbei much more cordial."

At that moment, Meng Wanjun started to sound more domineering and with a hint of threat.

However, it was as if the other party did not hear him. The thin figure continued walking on the frozen lake toward him.

The frigid wind turned the frost into snow.

Although the figure was very thin, he exuded an air of imposing aura.

As he got nearer, the crowd could barely breathe.

Meng Chuan could no longer stand the ominous feeling coming down at him. He rushed up and advised his dad, "Dad! Stop wastingyourtime with him. I think we should order our men to kill him. He's here with malicious intentions. Maybe, he's from the Zhang family and has come here for revenge."

He wanted his dad to make a quick decision to eliminate that intruder completely.

Meng Wanjun's expression was grim too.

Even his son had sensed that this person came with ill intentions. Naturally, Meng Wanjun had already known that much earlier.

Then again, the intruder was strange.

Meng Wanjun was worried that once he made his move first, there would be no turning back.

"Don't worry. Just do what you need to do. With us around, there is nothing the Meng family needs to be afraid of. Don't forget that the greatest power is standing right behind you," said the man in black. With the assurance from the trio, Meng Wanjun's worries dissipated.

"That's right. With your protection, the Meng family has nothing to be frightened of! Anybody who dares to challenge the Meng family and threaten the wellbeing of my family deserves to die!"

Meng Wanjun smiled all of a sudden. Confidence and arrogance appeared on his face once again.

Without any further hesitation, he gave his commands.

The snipers, who had been hiding along the lake, fired.

Thousands of bullets flew across the peak of Westlake. There was no way for the intruder to get away unscathed.

"Haha! You deserve it! How dare you provoke the Meng family! You deserve to be bullet-ridden."

Meng Chuan laughed out loud when he saw the intruder being totally engulfed by the bullets. However, his happiness was short-lived.

The very next moment, something shocking happened.

The thousands of bullets paused in mid-air when they were within meters from the man.

Just like that, all the bullets fell to the ground.

"This-This... How is it possible?"

Meng Wanjun and the rest of them were utterly

flabbergasted.

Before that, Lu Ziming and the others were not afraid of bullets because they could avoid them with brute force and evasion.

On the other hand, the man in the dragon mask managed to stop the bullets without moving a muscle.

It was as if there was a terrifying field around him.

Within that field, there was no need for him to defend himself. No weapons could touch him.

In that domain, he was God!

After a moment of silence, the three men in black smiled and said, "Finally, we have met a worthy opponent. Get your men to retreat. The subsequent battle is not something that the lot of you can handle." It was as if a lonely undefeated king had finally met his match.

As soon as they stopped talking, the three of them walked toward the intruder.

"Unus, Duo, there's no need for the two of you to fight. I alone will be enough to take him on!"