Yu Zhengqi smiled slightly, but there was a bit of deep meaning and worry hidden in his smile.
He gently patted Yu Haoran on the shoulder to show comfort and encouragement: "He is indeed not stupid, but he is very smart. This time he attacked Ling Xiao, there must be a more complicated calculation behind it.
I guess he has reached some kind of ulterior motive agreement with some outside forces.
Maybe his real purpose is to take this opportunity to completely become an affiliation of the Magic Tower and become a bridgehead for their expansion. In this way, the Magic Tower can strengthen its strength in a short period of time.
My Zhengqi Hall poses a greater threat.”
Yu Haoran's face became even more serious when he heard this. He said in a deep voice: "This man is ambitious, and those demon cultivators have amazing combat power, act crazy, and they completely ignore the consequences.
In contrast, although my disciples in Zhengqi Hall have good cultivation, they are far from their opponents in terms of practical experience and ruthlessness. We must prepare in advance just in case."
Speaking of this, a trace of worry and anxiety flashed in Yu Haoran's eyes.
He took a deep breath and continued, "In addition, Ling Xiao's fiancée and sister are in our righteous hall at this moment. They are not only talented, but also Ling Xiao's closest relatives.
If those people learn about this, they may regard them as weaknesses and then attack them. This is not only a blow to Ling Xiao, but also a provocation to my reputation as a Zhengqi Hall. We must do our best to protect their safety,
There is no slight negligence.”
He paused, his eyes became more firm, and continued, "What I am more worried about is that the old fox resuscitates this opportunity to make a big fuss and use this to incite the hatred between the Magic Tower and my Zhengqi Hall,
Thus achieving his ulterior motive.
We must deal with it carefully and never let it succeed. At the same time, we must also find out the true intentions of the Magic Building and the forces behind it as soon as possible in order to make the most favorable response."
Yu Zhengqi curled the corners of his mouth lightly, and there seemed to be endless depth and scheming in his smile. He slowly said, "No need to guess, that guy will definitely do this. He will try the waters with our Zhengqi Hall first, just like
The hunter is like the reaction of the prey, carefully touching our bottom line and evaluating our strength.
Then, he would point his finger at the Zhaxing Tower, trying to drive out the forces other than the Magic Tower from this area full of disputes and opportunities with an ancient mind.
Even he was so arrogant that he did not allow the Holy Church to step into this land, trying to put everything in his control and become the overlord of this martial arts world."
When Yu Haoran heard this, he looked a little anxious and frowned, as if an invisible mountain was pressing against his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
There was a hint of panic and helplessness in his tone: "Then how should we deal with it? We can't wait to die and watch the reopening conspiracy succeed?
Why not, let us abandon all the people in the Demon Suppression Palace. In this way, at least, it can reduce some direct threats from the Demon Tower, so that those ready-to-go forces must also consider their own weight before taking action, and dare not treat them easily.
Let's take action."
Yu Zhengqi shook his head gently, and a trace of disappointment and blame appeared in his eyes, as if Yu Haoran saw the weakness and retreat that he did not want to see.
He said earnestly: "You are confused, Haoran. Although the guys outside are ambitious, they are not as brave as they are to attack us Zhengqitang directly.
Because they knew very well that behind the Zhengqi Hall was the Holy Hall, the sacred and inviolable force was enough to make them afraid and dare not act rashly.
They knew better that once they were enemies of Zhengqitang, they were enemies of the entire martial arts world, and the consequences were not something they could bear."
When Yu Haoran heard this, his expression was a little slow, but he still couldn't hide his worries and anxiety in his heart.
A complex light flashed in his eyes, as if there were thousands of words to express, but he didn't know where to start.
He sighed and said, "Yes, the name of the Holy Church is indeed enough to shock those villains.
But I always feel something is wrong. My eyelids have been pounding violently these days, and I am always uneasy, as if something big is about to happen, but I am powerless and can only watch it approaching step by step.”
Yu Zhengqi patted Yu Haoran's shoulder, and the movement was both gentle and firm, as if conveying an invisible power and comfort.
His tone was a bit calm and determined: "Don't worry, Haoran. Let's wait and see the changes first, sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.
If this Ling Xiao is dead, it will naturally be the best. It can save us a lot of trouble and make the resuspension conspiracy more smoothly. If it does not die, we can also take action secretly and help a group of resuspension and let him
Achieve the goal more smoothly.
At that time, we only need to press all the charges on the Magic Tower, so that Ling Bi and others will be grateful to our Zhengqi Hall, and we will definitely use them wholeheartedly.
In this way, we can not only consolidate the position of Zhengqi Hall in the martial arts world, but also further expand our sphere of influence."
Speaking of this, a grim smile appeared on Yu Zhengqi's face, and his smile was full of calculating and cruelty, as if he had seen the moment Ling Xiao fell, and saw that Zhengqi Hall had a stronger position in the martial arts world, and his power was
A bigger future.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
A cold light flashed in his eyes, as if it was a beast ready to go, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at a critical moment.
Yu Haoran nodded, looked into the distance, muttering to himself: "Lingxiao, you must die. If you die, the world will be pure, and no one will disturb our plans or hinder us.
Our footsteps.
And the wealth and power you leave behind will become the things in our righteousness hall, helping us to a higher level.”
His tone was full of determination and ruthlessness, as if Ling Xiao's death had become an unshakable belief in his heart, and that belief was driving him step by step toward the abyss full of plots and conspiracies.
...
Just as Ling Xiao was traveling through this familiar and unfamiliar Zhaixinglou street, suddenly, his steps paused, his eyes frozen on a figure ahead as if he was attracted by a magnet.
It was a woman wearing a long golden dress. The texture of the skirt looked extremely luxurious, and every time she swung, it looked like a flowing golden stream. Her figure was graceful, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, exuding a kind of
Unspeakable softness.
He has a beautiful face and a pair of clear and bright eyes, just like the stars twinkling in the night sky. This person is Jin Ruoxi from the Jin Money Gang.
She was standing there quietly at this moment, without any movement, just like a quiet statue in this dangerous Star Picking Tower, and seemed to be waiting for Ling Xiao's arrival. (This chapter ends)