She was ashamed of her forgetfulness. She didn't want to do this, but the development of things did not change with her will. She suddenly had an inexplicable feeling for Pan Hongsheng.

This feeling made her feel guilty.

Whenever she remembered the scene of Pan Hongsheng holding her naked back in the office, her heart beat very hard.

Just now, when Pan Hongsheng hugged her carelessly, she suddenly had an impulse.

How great it would be if the other party hugged him sincerely...

No! No! He is my enemy! He killed his brother! The masked woman shook her head hard, and she wanted to slap herself twice!

Pan Hongsheng didn't know that someone was looking at him with resentful eyes behind him, and his mind was full of confrontation with Manichaeism.

"Have you found out, how many church members are there?"

"Brother Sheng, the believer... there are numbers, but I don't think it is accurate... Let's check it again."

"Stop talking nonsense!! Say it!"

Zhang Bowen hesitated for a moment, and his lips incited to spit out a number.

This number made Pan Hongsheng stop instantly. He turned around and stared at Zhang Bowen: "What did you say? Say it again?"

"It may not be true..." Zhang Bowen lowered his head and seemed to have done something shameful, and said clearly the number again: "Five hundred thousand!"

This heavy number was like a thunder, which made Pan Hongsheng tremble with heart and heart: "Are you right? Are you half a million? There are only one hundred thousand troops in the country, and he will have half a million believers?"

Only then did Pan Hongsheng understand why the Black Fire Sect, which no one dared to provoke in Mobei, was bullied and oppressed by them. Why did these people dare to ignore the major forces in the capital and go straight into their back garden.

"Brother Sheng, look!" Suddenly, Zhang Bowen beside him pulled his sleeves and was stunned. Pan Hongsheng looked up suddenly and saw a long and fat middle-aged man standing in front of him.

This man is about fifty years old and must have at least thirty kilograms of a head. I guess he will never be able to cover the lid of the coffin when he dies.

When Pan Hongsheng saw this person wearing a very rustic outfit, it was dressed by a rural cadre in the 1960s and 1970s, with gem blue Gadani jackets and green rubber shoes. This outfit is something that the old farmers in the poor mountainous areas now don’t want to wear.

For some reason, Pan Hongsheng felt his chest tightening when he saw this person! This person seemed to slowly and unconsciously emit a stream of energy and a stream of internal energy. No other person had this abundant internal energy except the old man and Pan Huashan!

"Dragon-shaped badge?" Suddenly the fat man waved his hand gently, and actually grabbed Pan Hongsheng's badge in his hand!

"Ah? When are you...?" Pan Hongsheng knew that he had met an expert. This method of taking objects from a distance was not something that ordinary characters could use!

The fat man held the badge in his hand and had a complicated expression. After a while, he asked, "Is this badge yours?"

"Of course it's mine!" Pan Hongsheng immediately understood something when he saw the other party knowing the badge: "Depending on your reaction, do you also know the meaning of the badge?"

"This world is so small..." The fat man shook his head with a wry smile: "I thought I would fly away and the past will be buried after so many years, but I didn't expect..."

Seeing this, Zhang Bowen pointed at the fat man and shouted: "So bold! I dare to be rude to my elder brother! I'm looking for death!"

"Slow down on the blog! This voice... is it you?" Pan Hongsheng had a very keen hearing. He heard that this was the man who saved his life that Tian Qianli sent a message.

It turns out that this person is Cang Dongtian, the elder of the Black Fire Sect.

The Black Fire Sect had four pillars at that time, namely Cangdongtian, Xibaidou, Zhu Nanque, and Bei Xuanming.

These four people have their own unique skills and are all purely blooded authentic Xuanyuan clan. The martial arts of the four people were already unique in the world, so they found Pan Hongsheng's old man to compete for martial arts.

It was during the War of Resistance Against Japan that year, the old man was attracting talents for the country. In order to awaken these four elders who were intoxicated with their own small world, he fought alone and won the best!

The four elders who lost to the old man were convinced, so they joined the old man and became the backbone of the seven generals of the Beidou.

"What! Are you also my old subordinate?" Pan Hongsheng couldn't believe his ears: "Then why..."

"Oh, it's all the son Xihong, Xibaidou, is not greedy and thinks that since you get it, he doesn't listen to me, the elder of the Protector, and finally it turns out to be a big mistake!" Cang Dongtian couldn't help but burst into tears when he said this: "Looking at you young people growing one by one, we old guys are happy! But... I didn't expect you to meet each other and kill each other!"

Pan Hongsheng didn't know what to say. It turned out that the four masters of the Black Fire Sect were also subordinates of the old man! The Black Fire Sect leader died so unfairly.

His son is the old man's subordinate. In this way, he and he should be brothers. Unexpectedly, the one he killed was actually the son of an old friend!

"Senior, it's all my fault. I'm too reckless. I should think clearly before doing things..." Pan Hongsheng regretted. When he remembered the decisive battle with the Black Fire Sect Leader that day, he couldn't help but sigh!

"It's meaningless to say this now. We old guys blamed you for not telling you the old Huangli. Xibai Dou has passed away long ago and only has such a son. The three of us think that Lao Xi enjoys too little in his life, so we pushed his son Bai Hong into the position of leader. Unexpectedly, this kid is ambitious. He knows that he doesn't have the ability to control the scepter, but he insists on doing his own thing..."

Pan Hongsheng felt a little uncomfortable when he remembered the words the masked woman said to her just now.

If the Black Fire Master really took extraordinary actions to resist Manichi, it would be a bit too much for him to do it.

But Pan Hongsheng has such a temper. No matter how his opponent moves him, he can choose to tolerate according to the situation. But if you hit him and the people around him, he will never say anything.

"I just got the news that the three major societies in the capital have announced that they will be blood-making as alliances and establish an offensive and defensive alliance!" Cang Dongtian smiled faintly: "These guys can't sit still anymore. Their news is also very well-informed. The power of Manichaeism is already scary! It's still a smart choice to join forces, but in my opinion, they are blocking the car with a mantis arm!"

Zhang Bowen couldn't help but interrupt: "The three clubs in Beijing have at least more than 10,000 people. Although they are far less than the number of other believers, they will not be able to stand by the geography, right?"

"No, that's right."

Pan Hongsheng nodded with a serious look: "The alliance that temporarily crams is meaningless!"

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