Behind Lin Chong, five members of the Guards stood with their hands down.

They stood in the dark, tall and upright, motionless, like five statues with no life, only their eyes were sharp and cold.

Zong Yue and Zhao Wei, who had previously delivered a letter to Lin Chong, were also inside, but compared with the other three companions beside him, the two were not very conspicuous.

The leader of the league is carefully selected, and has experienced fierce internal competition and survival of the fittest. Therefore, everyone is strong and has at least the cultivation level of the above-mentioned hidden power.

Compared with the Grandmaster of Huajin and the Grandmaster of Danjin, the Dark King seems to be nothing.

However, there are many people who practice martial arts like crucian carp trees crossing the river. How many people can step into the magic power?

In fact, except for some lucky geniuses, dark energy is already the limit that ordinary warriors can reach.

Although there are many experts in the Martial Arts League, warriors at the Dark Power level are also very valuable, and they are all backbones of their respective departments and are qualified to lead the team alone.

So, although they are just Lin Chong's guards, their status is actually not low at all. Putting it outside is enough to make countless sects and martial arts schools break the mark.

At this moment, when Lin Chong ordered, Zong Yue immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number.

"President Song, the leader of the alliance asked you to start the action." Zong Yue said briefly.

"good."

A hoarse voice sounded from the receiver: "If the other party refuses to cooperate, can I kill someone?"

Zong Yue could not answer this question, so he could only subconsciously look up at Lin Chong in front of him.

Lin Chong's ears were very sensitive, and within ten feet, he could even hear the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, so he also heard Song Xiao's question.

"Can."

After pondering for a few seconds, Lin Chong nodded and said, "But be careful and try to avoid bleeding."

Zong Yue truthfully reposted it.

"I see."

Song Xiao on the other end of the phone dropped four words and hung up the phone.

Zong Yue put away his phone, looked at Lin Chong's back, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

As a subordinate, he actually does not have the qualifications to ask questions, but some words are like a thorn in his throat and he will not vomit easily.

Lin Chong seemed to have eyes on his back and said calmly: "Say whatever he wants."

"The leader of the alliance, Vice President Song was stimulated by the death of Master Xin, and his emotions were very unstable. Why did you let him lead the team?" Zong Yue asked in a low voice.

"Bigang City is Song Xiao's hometown, Master Xin is his master, and the members who died are also closely related to him. If he is not allowed to lead the team, then who will lead the team?"

Lin Chong said calmly: "In order to find out the murderer, I believe he will work harder than anyone else."

"But...what if Deputy Chief Song lost control?"

"Don't underestimate the will of a top strong man."

Lin Chong's head was slightly raised, looking at the night sky illuminated by the lights. His tone was calm, with a faint sense of coldness and cruelty: "Besides, the blood debt should have been washed away with blood."

When Zong Yue heard this, he was shocked and closed his mouth and did not dare to ask again.

At the same time, Xigang District.

Song Xiao narrowed his eyes, stood behind a building, and looked at a martial arts hall across the street expressionlessly.

The martial arts hall was quite large, covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. A gold-burned plaque hung high at the entrance, with four big words "Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall" written on it, like an iron painted silver hook, full of momentum.

As one of the most famous martial arts halls in Xigang District, Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall has expanded rapidly over the years.

The owner of the museum, Huang Zhenyue, is the master of Huajin, who has both ability and ambition, as well as money and means.

He adopted the strategy of carrots and sticks for the rest of the nearby martial arts halls, constantly excluding and annexing the opponents, making the Zhenyue Martial Hall invincible and its momentum prosper.

It is rumored that the reason why Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall expanded so quickly is mainly because it has received the support of the big fund owners.

Of course, rumors are always just rumors.

Huang Zhenyue never publicly admitted it.

According to the information provided by Xu Dezhao, Li Tianxiong and He Wei, Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall has a close connection with some overseas strength, so Song Xiao chose him as the first investigator.

Many thoughts passed through Song Xiao's mind like electric current.

"Send the order and start the action."

Song Xiao suddenly moved his steps and walked forward, his voice froze: "Without my permission, a fly is not allowed to leave the Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall!"

"yes!"

In the dark corner, someone bowed to take the order.

With Song Xiao's order, the Zhenyue Martial Arts Hall was covered by an invisible encirclement net.

It seems calm, but it is actually full of murderous intent.

Dozens of members of the Martial Alliance wearing combat uniforms walked out of their hiding place. They either followed Song Xiao or went to an ambush at the designated location.

“The first group is in place!”

"The second team is in place!"

"The third team is in place!"

“…”

Everything was silent and everything was in order, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, showing the strong personal qualities of members of the Wu League.

In addition to the members of the Martial Alliance, the helpers of the Tongbei Sect, Yihu Martial Arts Hall, and Bitao Martial Arts Hall were also included.

They are also elites from all over the world. Although they are not as well-trained as members of the Martial Arts League, they are also orderly and do not drag the team down.

Wei Tao and Fan Rongming each brought several subordinates to Song Xiao, falling a little behind.

In terms of strength, they are not much weaker than Song Xiao, but since this operation is dominated by Song Xiao, they should not be too conspicuous, otherwise they will be suspected of losing the main character.

Not long after walking, the heads of the three companies, Tongbei Sect, Yihu Martial Arts Hall, and Bitao Martial Arts Hall, also came to meet with Song Xiao.

Among them, the person in charge of the Tongbei Sect's operation was an elder, whose surname was Feng and whose name was Xundao. He was about fifty years old, with a short and strong figure, and his face was blushing. His cultivation level reached the level of Huajinyu.

The person in charge of the operation of the Yihu Martial Arts Hall is a coach with his surname Qin and his name is Shaolei. He seems to be a few years younger than Feng Xundao, and he also has the cultivation level of the realm of the War Spirit.

The person in charge of the operation of the Bitao Martial Arts Pavilion is the master disciple of the museum owner He Wei. He is the youngest and has the weakest cultivation. It seems that he has just stepped into the Huajin for a while, and his breath has not been stable.

"Elder Feng, Teacher Qin, Brother Wei."

Song Xiao was not unfamiliar with the three of them and took the initiative to bow to him.

"President Song is so polite. He heard the bad news. You must take care of yourself."

"Brother Xiao Song, I heard that the Lord of the Xin tribe died in the conspiracy of a despicable villain, you should be mourning!"

"Brother Song, please rest assured that we will definitely catch the murderer and avenge the dead Master Xin!"

Feng Xundao, Qin Shaolei and Aicheng did not dare to neglect, so they hurriedly clasped their fists and returned the greeting.

When she mentioned Xin Shiping, Song Xiao's eyes turned red again.
Chapter completed!