On the other side of the ocean.

The Shanhe Guild Hall is bright all night.

The bright and dazzling lights are intertwined with the dim lights of the Chinatown outside, but they form an atmosphere that is different from each other.

The lights on the long and empty Chinatown are bright and yellow. Even during the day, the lights have never gone out, and there is no longer the noise and noise in the late night on weekdays.

The entire street is in a state of extreme depression.

Luxury cars rushed by like crazy.

Every shop has a closed door and is silent.

The Shanhe Club where luxury cars enter and exit is noisy.

Even if everyone entering and leaving is silent, the sound of moving footsteps gather together and contrast with the howling sound of the car, it seems extremely noisy.

In the room.

Ye Yuanqiu and Long Lao sat side by side. Both of them closed their eyes and rested. Their white beards and white hair showed a bit of fairy-like temperament and ancient charm under the light.

I don’t know how long the two of them have been in this position, but the tea on the table is no longer inviting.

A clock hangs on the top of the wall.

Every time the second hand moves forward, it will make a "click".

In the living room, the "click" sound of moving forward in seconds became the only sound.

As each second passed, the "click" sounded like a big bell, and it exploded in the ears of the two people. The corners of their eyes, which seemed calm, would twitch and their eyelids would move slightly.

The second is like a year, which may be the description of the two people's current state.

It seems peaceful, but in fact every second is a torment like a fire.

It was already almost noon, and the air conditioner in the room was on, not hot, or even a little cold, but gradually, a drop of sweat oozing from their foreheads, with a bright luster.

On the other side.

Yuan Yigang forced his tired body, wishing he could use a toothpick to support his heavy eyelids, staring at the information submitted in front of him.

He must remain absolutely focused every second so that he can deal with the information that is as vast as mountains and seas, and strip out the useful information.

And for him, no, it is absolutely overloaded for anyone.

It is a big test for physical strength, mental strength, and everything!

This is true for Yuan Yigang, and even more so for the middle and high-level forces of the Honghui under his command.

The 3,600 Honghui Gate was all out, causing the world and the world to change color on the other side of the ocean.

But no matter how turbulent the world outside changes color, the people in the Shanhe Guild Hall must also suppress the great oppression, calmly and focus on peeling off the cocoon and laying the cocoons one by one.

Time waits for no one!

There is no way to let anyone do it!

As time goes by, it is related to Hong Hui's future, Yuan Yigang has issued an absolute death order to everyone.

Either die on the table or die under the eyes of Hong Hui’s iron rule!

The Honghui 3,600 gates were like a huge and majestic machine, with full firepower at this moment!

In the nervous and depressed Shanhe Guild Hall, perhaps only Ye Linglong's house seems out of place.

Silent.

The wind was filled with heat and raging in the yard.

Ye Linglong sat in the courtyard, her jade arms crossed on the stone table, her chin rested on her arms, and she listened boredly to the sound of rapid and dense footsteps outside, as well as the roar of the car engine.

She had no idea what happened to Hong Hui!

Up and down, it seemed as if a steel wall was cast on her, abandoning all information.

This made her feel so stuffy.

Ye Linglong couldn't help but look up at the sun close to the top, muttering, "It should be late at night over there, right?"

She didn't know what was going on, but she could roughly guess some clues.

Hong Hui suddenly became like this. According to Ye Linglong's speculation, it was probably related to Chen Dong!

As for the others, she couldn't guess!

Tianmen Mountain Villa.

The night is getting darker and darker.

Chen Dongku sat on the rooftop, and the light of the stars and moon became colder.

Before he knew it, Chen Dong's palms were already covered with sweat stains and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he wiped them.

He maintained a stance of sitting withered eyes, like a sculpture, and he had not moved for a long time.

But the tranquility and tranquility around him was a silent oppression to him.

He was suffocated!

Even the heartbeat was tightly curbed!

Pick... Pick...

The sound of footsteps behind him broke the silence on the rooftop.

A figure slowly walked behind Chen Dong.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Dong's body trembled, his empty and erratic eyes quickly returned to the focal length, and he looked back at Jiang Qilin who was stopping at the entrance of the corridor.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Qilin's evil and handsome face outlined a kind smile, and slowly walked to Chen Dong's side and sat down on the recliner.

"Mr. Chen's heart is very worried."

"I know."

Chen Dong smiled helplessly.

"It's only an hour before the 19th. When will the situation turn around?"

Jiang Qilin asked with a smile.

"One hour?"

Chen Dong's heart twitched a little, and his hair was a little tight.

"What are Mr. Chen worried about?" Jiang Qilin's eyes were bright.

Chen Dong was silent for a few seconds.

He looked up at the starry sky and said in a deep voice: "I inform Zhuge Qing and the others and start building momentum."

It's only the last hour from the 19th.

While no good news comes, no bad news comes.

Such a situation made Chen Dong anxious, but it was a good situation.

Before things happen, the steps should be taken!

"I'll inform them now."

Jiang Qilin stood up and walked downstairs. When he arrived at the entrance of the corridor, he smiled: "Mr. Chen, I feel that those who achieve great things do not care about the small matters and the overall situation is in hand. A real man can move forward without any worries."

Chen Dong's expression changed for a moment and he smiled jokingly: "What if it involves your family?"

Under the lights.

Jiang Qilin remained motionless and was silent for a few seconds.

Then he slowly started to speak: "For the same question, Qilin asked his father and grandfather, but they, as well as the Jiang family, all warned Qilin that the family can be destroyed and Qilin must survive, so... Qilin will move forward!"

At the end, Jiang Qilin's voice became decisive.

Chen Dong's pupils shrank, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Paused.

He smiled disdainfully: "It's great not to touch the worldly ways and not to be contaminated by dust. You can be a beast."

When saying this.

Jiang Qilin's expression changed significantly.

However, because he was facing away from Chen Dong, Chen Dong was not aware of this scene.

After waiting for a day, Dingtai and Chen Dong's forces were ready to go.

With Chen Dong's order, Zhuge Qing and Chu Jianjia started directly.

It was Dingtai, Zhuge family, Zhang Chu family, Zhou Zunlong and Zhou Yanqiu, and all major forces also began to move at the same moment.
Chapter completed!