The burly men stood up their chests at the same time, stood straight, and looked at Lin Chong with a scrupulous manner, with respect in both expressions and eyes.

Lin Chong's strong strength and outstanding record have long impressed these rebellious guys.

Each of them went through layers of screening and stood out until the end. They were all determined and experienced many battles, so they were only willing to respect the strong and obey the strong.

Lin Chong is undoubtedly strong.

Lin Chong did not say anything to motivate the morale of the army, but just raised his right arm high, clasped his five fingers tightly, and spit out two words: "Start!"

With Lin Chong's order, the big men took action quickly and got into the car in an orderly manner.

The low roar of the engine sounded one after another, breaking the silence of the night.

Lin Chong and Yukino also sat in the front car. When Lin Chong sat down, the special car with bulletproof function obviously sank.

"Master, do you want me to go and see?" Yukino asked in a low voice when he saw Jiang Lan and Biluo not appearing.

Lin Chong's eyes drooped slightly, sat steadily, his hands were placed flat on his knees, and shook his head when he heard this: "No, just wait for them."

"OK."

Yukino nodded obediently and stopped talking.

After about a minute, Jiang Lan and Biluo walked out of the unfinished building one after another and got into Lin Zhong's car.

During this process, they were too lazy to look at each other from beginning to end.

Lin Chong didn't know what happened between them. If it were normal, he might have asked the reason clearly, but now is obviously not the right time.

Lin Chong put away his distracting thoughts and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

"Boom!"

The black car was like a awakened beast, roaring and rushed out in a hurry, breaking into the dark night.

In Qingbei District, a black secret stronghold disguised as a villa.

The originally spacious living room seemed crowded at this time. Dozens of black-clad killers stood or sat without saying a word, and the air was filled with a solemn and solemn smell.

In the middle of the killers were Meng Xuan, Liao Zhan, Luo Hongtang, He Chong, Lu Zhichao, and Mr. Wei who stood behind Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan looked around and felt confident in his heart.

Including him, there are six masters of the level of the Huajin level here. With such a huge force, isn’t it easy to deal with a injured Danjin warrior?

As for the other killers, although they are also good at it, they are not good enough in front of real strong people. In the battle between the strong, there is never a starter with the weak.

The reason why Meng Xuan was willing to take them with him was mainly to prevent unexpected situations.

After all, if things are not good, you will always need some cannon fodder when retreating.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

He Chong played with two sharp Emei thorns in his hand, spinning rapidly at his fingertips, like two bright apertures: "The people of all ghosts won't go back on their word, right?"

"The hundreds of ghosts have fallen to such a state because of Lin Chong. They want to remove Lin Chong from eight pieces and crush their bones and ashes. How could they regret it?"

Meng Xuan wrapped his arms around his chest, his body was as motionless as a mountain, showing his profound skills in qi cultivation.

Although he was lustful and had many evil deeds, he had never been lazy in martial arts practice. Otherwise, he would not have entered Huajin at a young age and was trained by Meng Qingdu as his heir.

"That's right, Lin Chong is incompatible with us. As long as we can kill him, we are willing to pay any price!"

A cold voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

The killers in the living room turned their heads together and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The speaker was wearing a black cloak, a dark red hideous ghost face on his face, his eyes flashed with gloomy light, and his whole body emitted a faint smell of blood.

Behind this ghost-faced man, there were also a group of silent killers, who were also wearing cloaks and masks. They could not see their specific appearance, but only showed their dark eyes.

"You're finally here."

He Chong stood up suddenly and asked with an unhappy look: "Why are we waiting for so long?"

In the past, He Chong would definitely not dare to speak in this tone, because he had suffered several losses in the hands of the Hundred Ghosts, and once he almost lost his life.

At its peak, the Hundred Ghosts had six-day ghosts, twelve earth ghosts and thirty-six mysterious ghosts. Behind them, there were hidden sects as their backers. Their momentum was extremely impressive, and even if they were black, they had to avoid their sharp edge.

But what about now?

The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog. The phoenix that pulls hair is not as good as a chicken. The ghosts whose vitality is severely damaged have been pulled away by He Chong. Of course, He Chong has to make up for the evil he has suffered before.

Faced with He Chong's questioning, the ghost-faced man was very low: "Sorry, there was a little unexpected situation, so I came late, please forgive me."

He Chong snorted coldly from his nostrils, and was about to continue to sarcastically sarcastic words from the other party, Liao Zhan next to him suddenly interrupted, "How many people are planned to be sent to Baigui this time?"

"That's what I'm behind."

The ghost-faced man lowered his eyes and seemed to be inconvenient: "You all know that we suffered a huge blow some time ago and have not recovered so far..."

Liao Zhan interrupted the other party with a calm face: "In other words, you can't help with anything, right? Youquan, if I remember correctly, there should be a ghost besides you, right? Where did you go?"

"You are referring to Zihu? She has betrayed Baigui long ago. If she dares to appear, I will be the first to kill her!" Youquan gritted his teeth and said viciously.

Meng Xuan suddenly spoke: "The hidden sect behind you is really going to stand by and watch?"

"Yes."

Youquan nodded quite a bit: "Otherwise we won't pay such a big price, please take action."

"I didn't expect that the hundreds of ghosts who have been rampant in the underground world for decades would end in this way."

Meng Xuan sighed pretendingly, with a sigh on his face: "Well, because everyone is a fellow student, we will help you."

Youquan bowed slightly and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Meng."

"You pay and we contribute, this is just a deal."

Meng Xuan stood up and his voice suddenly became sonorous and powerful: "From reliable channels, Guan Yuxin, chairman of Yuxing Group, has a villa in Qingzhong District, where Lin Chong hid. We will go over now and catch him off guard!"

After a few minutes.

Cars drove out of the underground garage of this hidden stronghold and rushed towards Qingzhong District.

To avoid attracting the attention of interested people, these cars have different colors, styles and sizes, but they are all the most common and most common.
Chapter completed!