As Xue Xuanyuan finished speaking, a cold current seemed to have passed in the living room, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Goose bumps appeared on the skin of those members of the Baigui Gate who performed their guard duties, and they couldn't help but make a cold war. Only Afredo, Gregory and Xie Xu were not affected.

"Mr. Xue, how are you going to solve Lin Chong?"

Gregory asked quietly, "Given that he is not in Donghai City and seems to be alert, our original plan cannot be used anymore."

"If he stayed in Donghai City, I might be afraid of it, but he was seeking death and came to Bigang City alone. How could I miss this great opportunity?"

Xue Xuanyuan sneered: "Send the order and find out Lin Chong's whereabouts at all costs. I want to make Bigang City his bones buried!"

"yes!"

Xie Xu felt a stern and bowed to accept the order.

Looking at Xie Xu's figure flying away, Greg asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Xue, are you planning to surround him openly?"

"That's right."

Xue Xuanyuan waved his sleeves, a confident and cold smile appeared on his face, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his words were filled with a sense of oppression: "Bigang City is our home court. Here, we have the best time, place, and people. Even if things get big, we can withdraw at any time. Since that's the case, why be careful and look forward to it?"

"Well said!"

Affredo suddenly stood up from the sand, his huge and burly body stood up like a mountain, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It should have been like this long ago. Mr. Xue, please rest assured. The gods will cooperate with the Hundred Ghosts. I will twist that guy's head with my own hands!"

Gregory looked at Xue Xuanyuan and Afredo again. Both bosses were talking. Even if he had any objections, he could only hold it in his stomach. He sighed and said slowly: "Mr. Xue, after we help you kill Lin Chong, don't forget your promise to us."

"What kind of identity is this? How could I go back on my word?" Xue Xuanyuan said unhappy with anger on his face.

Gregory smiled, stood up, walked to Xue Xuanyuan, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Then, happy cooperation!"

Xue Xuanyuan actually didn't want to shake hands with Gregory, but thinking that he still needed each other after that, he had to reluctantly reach out to grip Gregory with him: "Happy cooperation."

*******

At the same time, Wanghai District.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Yu Miaoce stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, looking down at the dimly lit streets under his feet, looking a little lonely.

His hands, which were carrying behind him, were sometimes spread out and sometimes clenched, his eyes were unstable, and there seemed to be a fierce conflict in his heart.

Logically speaking, with Miaoce's character and scheming, he was able to keep his emotions from being able to show his emotions. At this moment, he showed such an impetuous side, which shows how important the matter he was thinking about.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Yu Miaoce's thoughts.

Yu Miaoce took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

During this breath, his expression became Gu Jing Wubo again. He turned around and sat down on Sha Ban's legs, and said lightly: "Come in."

The room wearing a black suit opened the door and entered.

His appearance was obviously carefully disguised, with fair skin, slender figure and meticulous hair.

The leather shoes were polished greasy and had black-framed glasses on his face. He looked gentle and not like a martial arts practitioner at all.

Fang Jinglei closed the door casually, then quickly walked to Yu Miaoce, held his fists and saluted, and said in an anxious but calm tone: "Great Elder, something happened!"

"Um?"

Yu Miaoce raised his eyelids.

"Just just received the news that Lin Chong appeared in Donghai City and attacked one of our strongholds. Zhao Zhengrong died at his hands, and there was also a betrayal of an inner disciple named Xia Xingtao."

Fang Jinglei had a long time ago, and he explained the matter clearly in just a few words.

"Is Zhao Zhengrong dead?"

Yu Miaoce's face did not change significantly, and it seemed that nothing in the world could move him: "He is Xue Xuanyuan's right-hand man, who is responsible for Xue Xuanyuan's various civil affairs. After hearing this news, Xue Xuanyuan was probably furious, right?"

"Great Elder, you don't seem to be surprised at all?" Fang Jinglei asked in confusion.

"Why am I surprised?"

Yu Miaoce asked back, then he grew up and his feet were suspended in the air. He seemed to have an inexplicable force under his feet, and he slowly landed: "How much do you know about that young man named Lin Chong?"

Fang Jinglei didn't expect Yu Miaoce to ask this question. He was stunned at first, then shook his head gently: "I don't know much."

"Faced with a strong man who has regressed his strength for twenty years, no matter how cautious he is, it is not an exaggeration, even if the other party is still very young."

Yu Miaoce said slowly, "Do you think he is alone and has no worries, so you don't take him seriously?"

Fang Jinglei's eyebrows moved slightly and he couldn't speak.

"There is an old saying in the martial arts world: If you don't become alchemy at the age of thirty, you will have no hope for life. You should be very clear about what this sentence means."

Yu Miaoce passed by Fang Jinglei, paced back and forth in the living room, and said to himself: "Before the age of thirty, it is the peak state of the human body, which is most suitable for progress and breaking the state. Once you pass by thirty, although your energy and spirit are becoming more mature, your body gradually goes downhill. At this time, you need to maintain your achievements and polish it."

"Lin Chong is very young, but as everyone has witnessed his strength, even Chen Hanzhou praised him as the strongest of the younger generation. What qualifications do you have to underestimate him? Isn't the lessons from the past enough?"

Yu Miaoce's voice gradually became stern, and every word was like a big bell, resounding in Fang Jinglei's ears: "When you are calculating him, how can you take it for granted that he will wait for death and do nothing?"

Fang Jinglei was sweating profusely on his forehead and his shoulders were trembling, but he still couldn't bear the heavy pressure of Miaoce's body, which was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea, and his waist became lower and lower as the bends.

"Great Elder, this matter has nothing to do with me..." he whispered.

"snort."

Yu Miaoce snorted coldly, his pupils turned slightly, and he glanced at Fang Jinglei with his eyes: "Don't think I don't know about the shitty little thing between you and Hei Yan."

Fang Jinglei was shocked suddenly and could no longer hold on. He knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"You encouraged Hei Yan to assassinate Lin Chong, right? In order to drag me into the water, everyone knows that you are my Yu Miaoce's confidant. Without my instructions, you will never dare to act without permission."
Chapter completed!