After pinching the phone and thinking for a while, Fu Qinghou dialed another number.

"Who?"

An impatient male voice came from the opposite side.

The environment he was in seemed very noisy. As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Qinghou heard all kinds of noises in his ears and had to take his phone away.

"Brother Luo, it's me, your friend Lao Fu."

Fu Qinghou lowered his posture and reported to his home.

"So it's you."

The man who was called Brother Luo slightly corrected his attitude, but his words were still a little careless: "You have left the Martial Alliance, why are you still looking for me?"

"There is a deal I want to talk to you."

Fu Qinghou was too lazy to go around the circle and went straight to the point.

“Not interested.”

Brother Luo refused just the same: "Brother Fu, you are like a mouse crossing the street now, everyone shouts to beat him. I don't want to eat the fish, but instead make you fishy."

"Rat crossing the street? Everyone shouted and beat?"

Fu Qinghou sneered: "You seem to overestimate Lin Chong's influence. Even if I offended him, wouldn't I have been living a good life?"

"Tell you the truth. Don't look at his majesty now, but as long as he continues to do whatever he wants, he will end up being betrayed by his relatives in a short time."

"His so-called reform plan for the martial arts world has offended the hidden sects such as Wuji Sect, Zhenwu Sect, and Tianlong Sect. It will be a matter of time before he can fall a big shot.

If you fail to have a good end, the Wu Alliance will definitely be affected by it. At the very least, it will be severely damaged in vital energy, and at the worst, it will fall apart. If you are not close to him, why should you be buried with him?"

Fu Qinghou spoke a lot of words and showed his eloquence.

Brother Luo on the other end of the phone fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of pushing the chair away from the receiver came from the earpiece. He seemed to leave his seat, stay away from the noisy crowd, and came to a quiet place.

"Brother Fu, do you have any insider information?"

When he spoke again, his tone became quite serious.

Fu Qinghou answered the question irrelevantly: "Brother Luo, because we are old friends, I kindly remind you and show you a clear way. You don't appreciate it, which is so disappointing."

"Sorry, sorry."

Brother Luo became more and more sure that Fu Qinghou had the inside story in his hand, and his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he ignored him and became enthusiastic and proactive: "Isn't this a loss of money? I'm not in a good mood. Brother Fu, please forgive me."

"It's okay, I can understand."

Fu Qinghou did not deliberately take the other party because it would easily backfire: "Anyway, Brother Luo, you have to make plans early and don't wait until the ship sank before jumping into the sea."

Brother Luo asked humbly: "I wonder what suggestions do you have?"

"The Wuji Sect and Zhenwu Sect are brewing big moves. Recently, undercurrents are surging under the capital, hidden sects and hidden families.

The clans are united and connected with each other, you should feel something is wrong, right?"

Fu Qinghou said half-true and half-falsely: "When the world is turning upside down, it is also the time when dragons and snakes are rising. With my relationship with Zhenwu Sect, I have won a chance to enter the game and am ready to share it with you Brother Luo."

“What opportunity?”

"Not only can you avoid liquidation, but you can also have the opportunity to make a fortune!"

"What do you want me to do?"

The person on the other side thought for more than ten seconds before whispering: "Declare in advance, I will not do the beheading business. At most, I can inform you and convey the message."

"Brother Luo is in the important position in the Wumeng League, and your news is exactly what I lack."

A light flashed in Fu Qinghou's eyes, and he immediately asked in a serious manner: "Pu Anyue's family betrayed the Zhenwu Gate and fled to the capital. Brother Luo, do you know?"

Brother Luo said without hesitation: "Of course I know."

Fu Qinghou immediately asked: "Have they asked the Wu League for asylum? Where are they hiding at the moment?"

"Hmph, the betrayal of the Yue family was planned by the Tianzi Inspection Institute to retaliate against Zhenwumen."

Brother Luo casually threw out a bombshell: "As for where they are hiding, I have never paid attention to it. After all, I hate that guy Zuo Qingcang very much and I am too lazy to deal with him."

Fu Qinghou couldn't help but stir up storm in his chest.

He didn't expect that the thing that Zhenwumen told him was actually fake, but behind it, it was actually

There is another hidden truth.

Why do you lie to me?

Do you want me to be cannon fodder?

Fu Qinghou's eyes flashed, and he was surprised and suspicious.

But even if he knew the truth, he couldn't retreat and could only go all the way to the dark.

Perhaps this is the sorrow of being a weak person.

No matter how high Fu Qinghou looks at himself, he cannot change the cruel reality of being controlled by others.

"I need the address of the place where Yue's family hides. Can you get it?"

He shook his head hard and waved the distracting thoughts in his mind. Fu Qinghou tried hard to keep his tone steady and avoid exposing his true emotions.

"You want to deal with Yue's family?"

Brother Luo on the opposite side is not stupid and has a very keen reaction.

"It's not me who wants to deal with the Yue family, but Zhenwu Sect."

Fu Qinghou continued to pull the tiger's skin and make a big banner: "It was because of the promise from Zhenwu Sect that I called you, otherwise what would the Yue family have to do with me if they were alive?"

"If Zhenwu Sect doesn't want to lose face, it should indeed clean up the portal as soon as possible."

Brother Luo thought for a while: "Okay, I'll ask for information for you, even if I give Zhenwu Sect a favor."

"I'll wait for your good news."

Even though the goal was achieved, Fu Qinghou was not very happy.

He put down his cell phone, frowned and pondered for a long time, looking worried.

Time flies, and it is early morning in a blink of an eye.

Wang Shuye first came to the door alone, followed by Yan Ling and Yu Jin.

once

The League of Losers is coming together again.

Fu Qinghou persuaded them without much effort, and agreed to advance and retreat together and share wealth.

The waiting time always seems very long, and every minute and every second is unbearable.

When an address was sent to your mobile phone, even if Fu Qinghou was very cunning and his joys and anger were not reflected, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

He grew up, stretched his limbs, and his bones burst out, and his spirit was refreshed.

"It's time to act."

After leaving a few words, Fu Qinghou walked out of the room first.

In the yard outside, more than 20 carefully selected powerful subordinates were all armed with their teeth, covered with black scarves, murderous intent, and looked at him in one go.

Wang Shuye, Yan Ling, and Yu Jin also walked out of the house and stood behind Fu Qinghou.

All four of them, including Fu Qinghou, have now changed into black tight training suits, provided by the Zhenwumen logistics department, integrating lightweight, protection, breathable, and concealment functions.

Fu Qinghou looked around slowly, then took out a black scarf to cover his face, and his eyes showed a terrifying murderous intent.

The night is dark and the night is dark and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

Tonight, there are no stars or moons, and darkness covers the earth, which is a good weather for killing and setting fires.

"Follow me and set off!"

Fu Qinghou strode out like a gladiator stepping onto the Colosseum.
Chapter completed!