Lotus District, in a teahouse near the city lord's mansion.

Cheng Ailun disguised himself as an ordinary person and Shen Yuxuan sat opposite each other, with a pot of Biluochun in front of him, but the two of them were unwilling to appreciate it.

“Will this plan work?”

Even though Shen Yuxuan was extremely envious and could not express his emotions in normal times, he was unhappy at this moment and was nervous and asked Cheng Ailun opposite him in a low voice.

Cheng Ailun held a blue and white porcelain tea cup in his hand, gently rubbing the edge of the cup with his fingers, but did not answer Shen Yuxuan's question.

Because he himself doesn't know the answer.

Using himself as bait, he led Pang Jun away from Lin Chong to prevent the two great masters of Danjin from joining forces and then defeating them one by one. This is the plan formulated by Cheng Ailun.

As for the attack on the Wumeng office, it was just some smoke bombs thrown by Cheng Ailun, with the main purpose of confusing the opponent and covering up his real intentions.

Seeing Cheng Ailun silent, Shen Yuxuan frowned slightly and continued to ask persistently: "What if they don't take the bait?"

"If they don't take the bait, they'll just take the trick."

Cheng Ailun glanced at the City Lord's Mansion in the distance, and his voice was biting cold: "I don't believe it. Lin Chong dared to sit down and watch the City Lord's Mansion be attacked and ignored it."

Shen Yuxuan had a little conscience and hesitated after hearing this: "There are only some ordinary people in the city lord's mansion, and they have no grudges and grudges against you. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"At this point, do we have any other choice?"

Cheng Ailun gradually closed his five fingers, almost crushing the teacup in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "A general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone, and it is not a husband without poison."

Shen Yuxuan opened his mouth and finally swallowed the rest back into his stomach.

With Cheng Ailun's current state, no matter how much he says, he may not listen. Since that is the case, why waste your saliva and useless work?

Cheng Ailun knew nothing about Shen Yuxuan's psychological activities.

He was calm on the surface, but actually under tremendous pressure inside.

The pressure comes from the Martial Alliance and Lin Chong on the one hand, and from the Dragon Capture and Crane Control on the other hand.

Between the two, Cheng Ailun was under great pressure and even had to take risks and use himself as bait to create opportunities for capturing dragons and controlling cranes.

What if Long Guanhe treats him as an abandoned son?

Just like he abandoned other pieces.

Cheng Ailun didn't dare to think about it at all, so he could only keep comforting himself.

"I am the head of the Far East Intelligence Department of the White Eagle Federation. It is very useful to the two teachers. They will definitely not give up on me..."

Just when Cheng Ailun was not in his mind, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang in his pocket.

He took out his cell phone, glanced at the call number, and immediately stood up. His movements were a little big, almost knocking the table over, attracting many surprised gazes.

Cheng Ailun's expression turned cold and glared back towards those eyes.

Anyone who looked at Cheng Ailun looked at him as if he was struck by lightning, bowed his head one after another, and never dared to look at him even one more time in this direction.

Cheng Ailun let out a cold snorted disdain in his nostrils, sat down again, turned on his phone to answer.

Soon, the coldness on his face was replaced by excitement.

Shen Yuxuan kept secretly observing Cheng Ailun, and when he saw this, a big rock fell to the ground in his heart: "Is it done?"

"It's done, the big fish has already taken the bait."

Cheng Ailun resumed his poker face and nodded slightly: "Let's go, it's time for us to change places."

After saying that, he took out two bills and threw them on the table, got up and strode out.

Looking at Cheng Ailun's regaining confidence and energetic back, Shen Yuxuan shook his head secretly, a trace of inexplicable expression flashed in his eyes, and he followed the other party and left.

The same moment.

On the top of a skyscraper in the Shangwan District.

Four figures lined up, standing on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the bustling traffic in the distance.

The heavy rain tilted down the sky, as if it would never stop, and it was mixed with the whistling wind, blew the black cloaks on the four people.

Such a dangerous environment did not hinder the four of them. They stood firm as Mount Tai from beginning to end, and remained unmoved in the wind and rain.

Before the raindrops touched the four people's bodies, they were evaporated by the extremely pure internal breath, forming a strong water vapor that surrounded the four people, and could not be blown away even if the strong wind was strong.

These four figures are the dragon hunting, the crane control, the Kong Li family and Song Xuan.

He is much older than the Kong Li family and Song Xuan, but his appearance of the dragon and the crane control look younger than the latter two.

Because the two are twin brothers, they are extremely similar in shape and appearance. The same phoenix eyes and the same crimson pupils are easy to confuse.

However, the two brothers have completely different temperaments.

Capturing the dragon is far more cruel and deeper than controlling the crane, like an eternal piece of mysterious ice, a powerful aura emanates from the inside out, and standing there, it seems to be the center of the world.

Perhaps because of this, the position where Kong Li's family and Song Xuan stood was slightly farther away from Qinlong.

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, Guanhe suddenly pointed to the skyscraper and said, “Here you come.”

Kong Lijia and Song Xuan's eyes were fixed, and they immediately cheered up and looked along Guanhe's fingers.

A convoy of black cars appeared in their sight.

Looking down from hundreds of meters above the sky, those cars are not much bigger than matchboxes.

But the four of them were all great masters of Danjin with profound cultivation, and their eyesight was far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. Through the dense rain screen, they instantly saw the Martial Alliance logo on the body of the car.

"As planned, Cheng Ailun will provide you with support."

The voice of the Guanhe River without any emotion passed through the wind and rain, floating into the ears of Kong Lijia and Song Xuan: "Don't fail again this time."

"certainly."

Song Xuan grinned: "Don't worry, how much money you have and how much you do, I will twist Pang Jun's head off with my own hands and give it to you as a gift."

After saying that, Song Xuan spread his arms and jumped down from the top of the skyscraper without hesitation!

"Swish!"

He was like a big bird, sweeping towards the direction where the convoy was.

"I wish you two success, revenge for your revenge, we will complete the task, and I hope you don't go back on your word."

Kong Li's family nodded to the dragon and the crane, then followed Song Xuan and jumped down from the building.

On the road, in the convoy.

Pang Jun, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, suddenly felt a sense and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Beware of the enemy!"

Pang Jun had only had time to spit out four words, and a earth-shaking sound came from the front.

"Boom!"

A car in the front of the convoy suddenly lost control and deviated from its original driving trajectory. It collided with several other cars and rolled into the bushes next to the road.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!