Gregory suddenly stood up, his eyes burst into light.

I remembered it.

Gregory's tone was unconcealed and his hands were clenched. The blue veins on his arms were exposed, and the breath in his body was about to move, like a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity: The Dragon Head Battle of the East Capital of the Seven Sins and the Twelve Palaces of the Seven Sins and the Twelve Palaces is related to this man named Pojun.

It's him.

Xue Xuanyuan sat upright, like a magic trick. He pulled out a dry tobacco pipe and a pipe from somewhere, picked up a few tobacco threads slowly, filled them into the pot, and then lit them with a lighter, and took a few sips: You should understand now, why do you want to cooperate with you?

Pojun

Gregory sat down again, his eyes flashing, and obviously there was a fierce battle inside: Mr. Xue, I know that Pojun is not small in origin and has a close connection with the Yanhuang army.

If not, why would I need your help? I would have slapped him to death.

Xue Xuanyuan raised his legs and held the tobacco pipe with one hand. While swallowing the clouds and spitting out mist, he said with a smile: Are you afraid?

Gregory raised an eyebrow.

He looked reckless and bold, and seemed to be full of muscles in his mind, but in fact he was quick-witted and cunning. Otherwise, he would not have been sent by the forces behind him to negotiate with Xue Xuanyuan.

Gregory didn't care about Xue Xuanyuan's excitement at all. He just squinted his eyes and tapped his thighs gently, weighing the pros and cons quickly.

Mr. Xue, what benefits can our organization get from this transaction?

Gregory thought for a while and decided to show up with Xue Xuanyuan: The three conditions you raised were very harsh, and they almost clearly treated us as guns. How could I believe that you would not burn the bridge across the river?

Xue Xuanyuan said with a expressionless face: Benefits? Is a skill that directly points to the peak of martial arts counting? Do two great masters of Danjin counting? Do hundreds of elite disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect counting? Do countless information and secrets about the Yanhuang Republic counting?

Is this true?

Gregory's eyes lit up suddenly.

Faced with Gregory's doubts, Xue Xuanyuan smiled coldly and was too lazy to answer.

The secrets of the martial arts in the Yanhuang martial arts world have been coveted by major foreign forces for a long time. Even a superficial martial art that can only be practiced with the most dark energy can be sold at a sky-high price on the black market.

Therefore, in order to prevent the leakage of martial arts, not only did the major hidden sects strictly guarded the situation, but even the Yanhuang Wu Alliance intervened and set up special institutions to hunt down spies and spies who were plotting against evil.

Although the organization behind Gregory has a long history and many members, it still cannot be compared with the Yanhuang martial arts world in terms of high-end combat power.

If they can obtain the secret of the Baigui Sect's martial arts skills, they can completely cultivate a group of their own martial arts masters.

By that time, with unrivaled vigorous financial resources and cutting-edge technology, no force will be able to compete with them.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Gregory's mind.

He swallowed in disbelief and said with a serious look: Mr. Xue, are you really willing to share the skills of the Baigui Sect with us?

I have no habit of lying.

Xue Xuanyuan said impatiently: There is no profitable business in this world. If you want to get anything, you must pay the corresponding price. I am very clear about this.

Bang!

Gregory did not hesitate anymore, clapped his hands hard, and said frankly: I believe in Mr. Xue’s credit and sincerity. We have accepted this transaction!

How many people can you send out?

Xue Xuanyuan had expected Gregory's reaction, after all, the reward he offered was so generous that the other party could not refuse.

Gregory closed his eyes, thought for two minutes before opening his eyes: It depends on when Mr. Xue is going to choose where to start, but please rest assured, we will never let our partners down.

Is that true? Then I will wait and see.

Xue Xuanyuan stood up long: I am patient and want to receive Lin Chong's head as soon as possible. You can discuss with Elder Xie how to act. I will only look at the results and not ask about the process.

After saying that, without waiting for Gregory to keep him, Xue Xuanyuan spread his arms and soared into the air like a big bird, and instantly disappeared into the hazy night.

Coming without shadows and leaving without traces is the best portrayal of the Grand Master of Danjin.

Gregory looked at the direction where Xue Xuanyuan left, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He felt an indescribable sense of oppression in Xue Xuanyuan, just like a mortal facing the abyss, as if he would be swallowed up by accident and his corpse would be gone.

He had only felt this kind of oppression in the past in a few bigwigs in the organization.

There is no doubt that Xue Xuanyuan is a strong man at the same level as those big shots.

And how powerful is Pojun, who can make Xue Xuanyuan attach so much importance to?

Thinking of this, Gregory's original excitement gradually calmed down. He decided to send someone to investigate Pojun's information immediately, in order to ensure that everything was foolproof.

There is an ancient saying about Yanhuang, which Gregory deeply agrees with.

Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles.

Which one is Elder Xie? Gregory put away his thoughts, glanced at the two left by Xue Xuanyuan, and asked with a smile.

Taohua Mountain in the suburbs of Donghai City.

Taohua Mountain is about fifty kilometers away from the city. It was originally a nameless hill more than 300 meters high. Later, peach trees were planted overnight and bloomed in spring, so it obtained such a poetic name.

There is a winding path at the foot of the mountain, paved with bluestone slabs, allowing only two people to pass side by side. A sign is erected next to the road with eight big words written on it: Private territory, please do not enter.

Lin Chong walked on this path with Bi Luo in the night.

The bright moonlight shone from the top of the two people, casting a mysterious veil on Taohua Mountain.

Biluo wanted to ask Lin Chong where he was going to take him several times, but when he saw his cold expression, he immediately gave up the idea and secretly scolded him for being unsuccessful.

Both of them were physically energetic warriors. Even if they were deliberately slowing down, they were much faster than ordinary people. They only took five minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

Beneath the peach trees, an antique wooden attic is looming, black and red in color. It has two different styles: tower and building, with exquisite silver wind chimes hanging on the eaves.

A breeze blew by, and the wind chime swayed slightly and jingled.

Lin Chong stopped more than ten meters away from the attic and clasped his fists and said: Aunt Meng, come here to visit, please forgive me.

Come in.

A few seconds later, Aunt Meng's voice came from the attic.

Bi Luo's ears moved and he listened intently, but he could not lock in where the sound came from.

It seems that this guy didn't lie to me, he really knew another great master.
Chapter completed!