After saying that, Biluo looked at Lin Chong with anticipation, hoping to hear a positive answer from him.

"no."

Lin Chong simply rejected Biluo's proposal.

Bi Luo was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Chong refused to think that the plan that he thought was perfect would be rejected by Lin Chong. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Why can't it?"

"Public instruments cannot be used privately."

Lin Chong passed by Biluo and walked towards the distance. His tone was firm and there was no room for change.

“…”

Biluo understood Lin Chong's meaning and was extremely frustrated.

When is it that I still stick to the rules and keep it like this? If this continues, once the Hundred Ghost Sect is ready, I guess I don’t even know how to die.

"Since you don't agree with my approach, what are your opinions?" Biluo took a few deep breaths, tried to keep himself calm, and then caught up with Lin Chong's footsteps and asked coldly.

Lin Chong paused.

"Tell me the location of the Baigui Gate's stronghold and contact information, and I don't have to worry about it next. I will use my own way to settle this grudge." Lin Chong said without looking back.

"Tsk tsk, do you want to fight against the entire Hundred Ghost Sect with your own strength?"

Biluo smashed his mouth and didn't know whether it was admiration or irony, but according to context analysis, it should be mostly ironic.

Lin Chong turned his head and glanced at Bi Luo, and asked back, "What's wrong?"

"The Hundred Ghost Gate suffered a great loss in your hands. Do you think they will repeat the same mistake? Next time you take action, you must make a final decision and will not give you any chance to turn the tables."

Biluo didn't want to say much at first, but she was worried that Lin Chong would do his own thing, so she patiently explained: "No matter how strong you are, can you beat Xue Xuanyuan and Yu Miaoce? One person's power will always be exhausted, not to mention that you are far from invincible in the world."

"I can't beat it or not, I will only know if I have to fight."

Lin Chong lowered his head, and a cold light flashed deep in his pupils. The long-lost fighting spirit emerged again. Fighting with others was always full of fun: "I have decided, you don't have to persuade me anymore. Just do as I told you, and don't tell others about this."

"Whatever you want."

Bi Luo sighed and spread his hands helplessly: "You underestimate the Hundred Ghost Sect too much. After suffering a great loss, you will realize how outrageous you are."

"No, I didn't underestimate the Hundred Ghost Sect, you underestimated me."

Lin Chong's body shook, and there was no sign of any movement, so he turned into a blurry afterimage and disappeared in place: "You will deal with the corpse in the warehouse, I'll go back first."

Looking at Lin Chong's figure flying away, Bi Luo grinded his fine silver teeth, and had nowhere to vent his resentment. He punched the cement pillar next to him.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Gravels splashed around, and sand and dust floated all over the sky.

The cement column as thick as an adult's waist was completely broken by Bi Luo. The lower half was tilted to the ground, and the upper half flew out and fell heavily several meters away.

Biluo retracted his unscathed fist, glared fiercely in the direction where Lin Chong left, and turned back to the warehouse.

*******

Southern Province, Bigang City.

In the vast territory of the Yanhuang Republic of nearly 10 million square kilometers, there are three dazzling pearls, namely Beijing, Donghai City and Bigang City.

The capital city is located in the north, Donghai City is located in the east, and Bigang City is located in the south. The three are in a squad, and they all have a significant influence in the international community.

Bigang City is the gateway for the opening up of the Yanhuang Republic and a world-renowned financial center. It has a strong economy, every inch of land, and a beautiful environment. It has always been favored by international tourists.

Peninsula Hotel is one of the most famous hotels in Harbor City. It not only has a long history, considerate service, but also has an excellent geographical location, overlooking the entire city. Therefore, it has received many well-known people, including foreign politicians and film and television stars.

In a suite inside the hotel, Xue Xuanyuan, dressed in an ordinary dress, stood outside the balcony with his hands on his back, holding a dry tobacco pipe in his mouth, enjoying the scenery while sucking clouds and fog.

He is like an old country farmer who has just entered the city, out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the suite, which came into Xue Xuanyuan's ears.

Xue Xuanyuan took off the tobacco pipe, knocked it on the soles of his feet, and said slowly: "Come in."

A tall, indifferent middle-aged man walked into the room, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "The master of the sect, the person sent to Donghai City has lost contact."

"As expected, it means that my lovely disciple is still alive."

Two thick white smoke erupted from Xue Xuanyuan's nostrils, and the smoke rose, making his face look blurry: "Let's not worry about her for now, are the guests here?"

"The guest has already arrived and invited us to the port to meet." The middle-aged man bowed respectfully.

"Haha, be cautious."

Xue Xuanyuan grinned and sneered in an unknown way: "Go, after all, they came from afar. As landlords, we cannot let our guests wait for a long time."

"yes!"

The middle-aged man quickly stood up, retreated and closed the door.

"Sector, did you really decide to do that?"

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from the corner of the room.

The speaker is an ordinary-looking and thin man. He is about forty years old, with a slight breath and a very low sense of existence. If he didn't speak out on his own initiative, it would be difficult for others to appear.

Xue Xuanyuan did not show any surprise, and inserted the tobacco pipe around his waist, and asked calmly: "Is there any problem?"

"If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different. If you cooperate with outsiders, it is no different to seek skin from a tiger." The man said in a quiet voice for a few seconds.

"I understand your concerns. If there are other solutions, I am unwilling to come up with this bad decision."

Xue Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and his eyes were unfathomable: "As the headquarters was exposed, the situation of the Hundred Ghosts is becoming increasingly difficult, and there is only one way to die. It is better to stay away from overseas, keep a low profile, and make a comeback in the future. Anyway, we can afford to wait."

The man hesitated: "I'm afraid the elder will not agree..."

"That's why we have to cut off the retreat."

Before the man could finish his words, Xue Xuanyuan interrupted him directly: "Elder Xie, I regard you as a confidant. I will discuss anything with you. Don't let me down."

Hearing the threatening meaning in Xue Xuanyuan's tone, the man called Elder Xie's expression changed, and finally compromised, sighed and said, "It's only the sect leader Ma Shizhan."

“So very good.”

Xue Xuanyuan nodded with satisfaction, then comforted him: "I understand the style of those people very well, and I understand what they are doing. Everything is in control, so don't worry."

"Sect Master, since he has decided to cooperate with them, he must maximize his interests."
Chapter completed!