Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1334 The Power of Gratitude

"Yes, Mr. Feng, although we don't know what you said just now, we can't just sit idly by seeing you in such a hurry." Sikong Dong also added, but this old thing is very serious. Clever, he clicked on it deliberately to prove that he did not eavesdrop on Li Miao's speech.

But all this is not important anymore, the important thing is that Li Miao must find a way to save Han Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, Meng Nan's text message came back very quickly. There were only seven characters in the text message.

"There is no left building or a dragon gate"

Although the content of the text message was very short, it gave Li Miao a fatal blow and made him feel suffocated. There is no doubt that the other party has read the most important information from Han Xiaoxiao's mouth. Shouting the word Zuolongmen!

Silently picked up the phone, the sadness on Li Miao's face was still hard to hide. This truth born from the heart was well interpreted in Li Miao's body at this moment.

"Mr. Feng, is it inconvenient to say it? Well, we don't need to ask." Si Kong Ning has become reasonable now. Li Miao helped him solve his serious problem, and now he likes to think about it in everything he does.

Li Miao was silent for a while, and suddenly he had a firm idea in his heart, that is to ask Bingquemen to come forward to assist in the investigation of this matter. Li Miao also knew that doing so would be too risky, and it would be easier to expose himself, but he couldn't do it now. Leaving Bingquemen, if he chooses to sit and wait for death, or even ignore Han Xiaoxiao's affairs, that is definitely not Li Miao's style.

"The head of Sikong, Sikong is in charge, I do have some troubles, and it's very troublesome." Li Miao sighed again, and no longer concealed his heart.

Sikong Ning and Sikong Dong looked at each other without saying a word. They thought that things that Feng Weile found difficult must be a big trouble, because Feng Weile could easily handle many things that seemed difficult to them. Therefore, they also had an ominous premonition.

"Dare to ask you two, which sect should be the one who can release the golden skill to kill people?" Li Miao sat next to the two of them, no longer shy away from anything, and directly began to confess .

Sikong Ning frowned, as if realizing something, but he didn't open his mouth after all. As the head of a sect, he also knew that when this kind of issue was involved, it was more practical to keep silent than to open his mouth. Can't say the wrong thing.

This is the reason that too much talk is bound to fail. When you talk too much, you will definitely make one or two mistakes, which may even lead to serious consequences. In order to avoid this situation, on special occasions or when facing special problems, choose Saying less or not talking or letting others talk is the best policy.

Sikong Dong looked at Sikong Ning, as if asking himself if he should say something, when he saw Sikong Ning's affirmative gaze, Sikong Dong no longer had any worries.

"The colored skills are often from the left dragon gate or the right tiger gate, but the difference is that the dragon flame skill of the left dragon gate looks like a dragon, fast and extremely tricky, while the skill of the right tiger gate is similar As the basic form, the giant ball of the tiger head has a wide range of damage, but its singleness is not very strong. In other words, it is suitable for one-to-many, but it is not deadly enough. However, this golden skill is unique and belongs to The Yellow Dragon Hall of the Zuolongmen is the hall with the strongest comprehensive strength in the Zuolongmen." Sikong Dong explained very professionally, and even Li Miao was a little puzzled. If Zuo Longmen didn't know anything about it, he might think that Sikong Dong was talking nonsense at this time.

"That is to say, anyone who releases this golden skill can basically be said to be a member of Zuolongmen?" Li Miao asked back, with a very serious expression on his face, and he couldn't even use the word "serious" , more like a forced question.

"It's basically confirmed, Mr. Feng, why are you asking this? Could it be that something important happened between Zuolongmen and Zuolongmen?" Sikong Dong is not a fool, he has said so much, and Li Miao must let Li Miao Hurry up and tell me why, otherwise I spent so much spitting, but it would all be in vain.

Without any hesitation, Li Miao immediately said: "People from the Zuolongmen have arrested another relative of mine. The person who called just now is the first friend of our Helingmen in the Yunlu Police Station. He got the surveillance video at that time, if there is no accident, it will be captured by the people from Huanglongtang of Zuolongmen."

Hearing this, Sikong Ning and Sikong Dong were a little dumbfounded. If Li Miao's words were serious, then this matter would be tangled, because Li Miao, as a member of the Bingquemen, had just helped Sikong Ning solve the problem. The big question is, if he is in trouble, is there any reason for Bingquemen to stand by and do nothing?

But it is not necessarily a simple matter to do it like this, because it has already involved the matter between the two hidden sects. If other things happen because of this, it will be a big trouble.

"Mr. Feng, the relatives you are talking about? Are they from the Helingmen?" Sikong Dong is a very strict person, he must understand everything in all aspects, otherwise he will not be able to continue making decisions.

"No, it's not from Helingmen, nor a cultivator, but it is my most important person. Zuolongmen did this to drive me to death! If I don't kill them, I, Feng Weile, swear not to be human!" Although Li Miao's words seemed a bit hypocritical, they were the real cry from the bottom of his heart. He really wanted to rush into the Yellow Dragon Hall at the Zuolongmen and kill them all.

"Oh, if this is the case, I'm afraid the truth will be more troublesome. The meeting has just ended, and everyone is immersed in joy. If this is going to start negotiating with Zuo Longmen, it may be a bit inappropriate." Sikong Dong didn't beat around the bush, either. What did you say?

At this moment, Sikong Ning, who had been silent just now, finally spoke.

"Steward, the old man thinks that everything is ready, and I only owe Dongfeng, and this Dongfeng is obviously the matter of Mr. Feng. The conference has just ended, and if the sect's cohesion is to advance by leaps and bounds, it must do something vigorous. Then A battle with Bingquemen is the best way, not to mention, we still have the handle of Zuolongmen, and we have witnesses, so we can all be fair and aboveboard!" Sikong Ning His words brightened Li Miao's eyes. If the battle between Bingquemen and Zuolongmen can be triggered now, it would be a great thing. It just so happens that he can take this opportunity to rescue Han Xiaoxiao. In the end, no matter what the result is However, whether the Bingquemen wins or loses, both of them are very powerful to him.

Therefore, seeing Sikong Ning supporting him so much, Li Miao also understood a truth. If you treat others well, others will repay you, especially when the distance is not far away, the urge to repay will be stronger, because this This kind of feeling of knowing kindness and repaying it is something that comes from the heart and cannot be suppressed. Even if Sikong Ning really has a big prejudice against Li Miao, but because of his gratitude, everything has begun to become less important.

"Master Sikong, according to what you mean, you want to start negotiating with Zuolongmen in the near future, and if the negotiation fails, do you want to use force against him immediately?" Sikong Dong asked back.

"That's right, as long as there is a negotiation, the other party will surely be speechless because he has done something wrong, and all of this is in our hands. At that time, we can also ask the other party to hand over Mr. Feng's relatives, killing two birds with one stone." Sikong Ning was still talking for Li Miao. In order to express the emotion in his heart, Li Miao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea for Sikong Ning himself.