"So, don't worry about gains and losses."

Aunt Meng patted the position next to her and waved to Su Miao: "Come on, sit and have a good rest. In fact, even if we don't go to find the Hundred Ghost Sect, they will contact us on their own initiative and wait patiently."

As soon as the words finished, the phone ring suddenly rang.

Su Miao picked up the phone placed on the coffee table, glanced at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"Miss Third, I am Xu Shangxiu."

A respectful voice came from the receiver.

"What's the matter?" Su Miao asked bluntly.

Xu Shangxiu was familiar with Su Miaolei's decisive personality and did not dare to waste time. She spoke very quickly: "Someone came to the Blue Star Hotel to find you, and said it was related to Your Excellency Lin Chong."

"Wait, I'll come over right away."

Su Miao's eyes froze and she hung up the phone simply and neatly.

Others around heard the conversation between Su Miao and Xu Shangxiu and looked at her, even Bi Luo, who had been closing his eyes and breathing, opened his eyes.

"Aunt Meng, your guess is indeed correct."

Su Miao let out a breath, and her eyes showed a clear sense of relief. Her originally depressed mood improved slightly: "The Baigui Sect has come to deliver the letter."

"Um."

Aunt Meng nodded and stood up calmly: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to pick up Brother Lin, and by the way, that legendary big man."

When Bi Luo heard Aunt Meng say this, she opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Su Miao noticed Biluo's expression change and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "You will be able to return to the Hundred Ghost Sect soon, but you don't seem to be happy at all?"

“What’s there to be happy with.”

Bi Luo's lips slightly curled, endured the joy in his heart, turned his gaze away, and muttered: "Just just left the tiger's den, entered the wolf's den, and finally got out of the Hundred Ghosts Gate, and now I'm going back..."

"I'm still behaved when I get the cheap."

Aunt Meng glanced at Bi Luo lightly, put away her careless attitude, and said solemnly: "Remember, don't act rashly in the future and kill innocent people, otherwise I will take your life in person."

Being stared at Aunt Meng's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, Bi Luo suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

But she has a rebellious personality. Even though Aunt Meng's strength is far higher than herself, she still doesn't want to bow her head and is about to say a few tough words to support the scene.

However, before Biluo opened her mouth, Su Miao, who was standing next to her, suddenly coughed lightly: "It's getting late, let's set off as soon as possible, don't let the guests wait for a long time."

After saying this, Su Miao's bright eyes turned, swept across Biluo's beautiful face, and turned around and walked out.

Eight girls in black, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers and tea, followed quickly, with four people in front and four people behind, forming a seemingly loose but actually tight protection circle.

Aunt Meng covered her lips with her hands and yawned lazily. Her delicate face showed a little boredom, and she followed Su Miao in a little restless spirit.

Biluo stared at Aunt Meng's unprepared back, her hands hanging beside her could not help but hold them tightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in her pupils.

She was considering whether to surprise the other party.

Anyway, she is about to return to the Hundred Ghost Sect. Xue Xuanyuan is dead. The mountains pressing above her head no longer exist. From now on, the vast sky and the sky is wide. I wish that the old woman dare not do anything to herself.

"Little girl, your malice is too obvious. Do you think I am blind?"

At this moment, a subtle voice with a faint sarcastic meaning came to Bi Luo's ears: "You can try it, see if I dare to kill you."

The owner of the voice was Aunt Meng who had walked more than ten meters away.

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Aunt Meng clearly did not look back, but Biluo had an inexplicable premonition of danger, as if she was looking down at her cold eyes.

"hateful!"

Biluo grinded her fine teeth, stomped her feet with resentment, gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack, and walked out of the villa without saying a word.

*******

More than half an hour later.

Blue Star Hotel Chain, in the office of the general manager.

Su Miao, who arrived in a hurry, finally met the person who came to report the news.

He was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, dark skin, simple temperament, wearing ordinary clothes that are common on the street, without any special features, and he was the kind that he could never find if thrown into the crowd.

However, from the middle-aged man, he felt a strong threat, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea.

They subconsciously pose for alertness, with a look of vigilance on their faces, as if they were not alone, but a monster in human skin.

This is not their slightest slap, but their instinctive reaction.

Because that simple and unpretentious middle-aged man was a powerful warrior at the peak of Huajin.

The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to the girls in black, raised his hands, clasped his fists to Su Miao, and said straight to the point: "I'll send a letter to Mr. Lin Chong."

Su Miao had recovered from calmness at this moment, and he gently pointed his head and asked calmly: "Is he okay?"

"Your Excellency Lin Chong was seriously injured in the battle with Xue Xuanyuan. Fortunately, the elder worked hard to treat him, and now he has no worries about his life." The middle-aged man said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The last big rock in Su Miao's heart fell to the ground.

Although she was calm on the surface, she was actually very nervous, fearing that she would hear bad news from the middle-aged man.

"Thank you so much."

Su Miao's bright eyes shone, suppressing his excitement, and asked seriously: "What can I do for you?"

She had made up her mind that as long as she could rescue Lin Chong, she would be willing to pay no matter how much the price she had.

"The Great Elder and Your Excellency Lin Chong have their own agreement. Miss Su has no need to do anything, just go and pick him up with me."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man moved his gaze and looked at Biluo who deliberately fell behind: "Also, as part of the agreement, Biluo needs to go together."

"no problem."

Su Miao did not bargain at all because she had already seen that the other party was just a messenger and could not make any decision: "When will we set off?"

“It’s OK now.”

The middle-aged man looked around. When he saw Aunt Meng, his pupils shrank, his expression changed for the first time, and his tone became a little respectful: "Because of what happened in Heshan, the wind outside was very tight, so I can't bring too many people. I hope Miss Su will forgive me."

Su Miao understood.

She frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her snow-white and neat teeth, bit her cherry lips, and she pondered without saying a word.

"Miss, please don't take risks!"

Qin took a step forward and whispered: "The Hundred Ghosts are not good places, what if there is a trap?"

"I know it in my heart."

Su Miao raised his hand and pressed it down, indicating that Qin would not be too much.

No matter what, she had to go there in person. Only by using her own eyes to confirm Lin Chong's safety can she be truly at ease.

"Please, please." Su Miao quickly made a decision and said to Aunt Meng softly.

Aunt Meng nodded quietly.
Chapter completed!