Reborn Urban Sword Demon

Chapter 290 Ace Agent
The representatives of the family alliance left one after another, the Zhang family villa was not peaceful, the Zhang family was busy with Zhang Wantian's funeral, and the mourning hall was soon set up.

With Jiang Ning's "help", the Demon Blood Dove took over the magpie's nest and became the master of the Zhang family. Sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Zhang Wantian, his brows were slightly frowned. Jiang Ning's force was beyond his imagination, and with his current strength Ability, it is difficult to pose a threat to Jiang Ning, and can only win through other methods.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were very light, and the breath was slightly disordered. Judging from the fluctuation of energy, he was at least a martial artist in the state of strength.

The aristocratic alliance relies on strong financial resources. The truly advanced warriors don't have much pursuit of material things, and they all disdain their company. This is also the reason why there are no strong warriors in the aristocratic alliance.

This powerful martial artist is already rare in the secular world. Moxue looked at the door, and a handsome man appeared, his eyes were full of anger.

"As a warrior, no matter what happens, you can't let your breath become disordered. Didn't anyone tell you when you were practicing?"

Demon Blood looked at the handsome man and asked with a smile.

"Who are you and why are you in my grandpa's office?"

The handsome man's tone was gloomy and cold, and there was a fierce light in his eyes looking at the devil's blood.

Demon Blood nodded in satisfaction: "Well, your momentum is good, I appreciate you very much."

This handsome man should be Zhang Linpeng, the grandson of Zhang Wantian. From the first moment he saw him, Mo Xue felt that he was a man worthy of cooperation.

Zhang Linpeng asked with bloodshot eyes, "Are you the Lord Demon Blood that my grandfather mentioned?"

Moxue was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Zhang Linpeng already knew him. It could be seen that his position in the Zhang family was a transcendent existence. It was evident that Zhang Wantian did not hide anything from him.

Immediately, Moxue showed a faint smile: "Yes, I am Moxue. Your grandfather died at the hands of Jiang Ning. You must know it."

"I came here from the United States just for revenge, Master Demon Blood, please help me. I know that I am not Jiang Ning's opponent, and I am not capable of leading the family alliance, so I ask you to preside over the overall situation!"

Zhang Linpeng suddenly knelt down on one knee and said very reverently.

Demon Blood showed a smile. Zhang Linpeng is indeed a smart person. The reason why he kept his posture very low was because he couldn't feel his own breath, which proved that the level difference between the two was too far. Even if he didn't want to, he couldn't do anything. Resisting, so he pushed the boat along the way and took the initiative to push the magic blood to the foreground.

"Don't worry, I will help you deal with Jiang Ning, but the most urgent thing right now is to get Mr. Zhang's funeral done first."

Zhang Linpeng stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Moxue, I think the Hua family and Jiang Ning should be invited to grandpa's funeral."

Demon Blood couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Zhang Linpeng clenched his hands into fists and said coldly, "Because I want to remember this shame."

A flash of light flashed in Demon Blood's eyes: "No wonder you have reached the state of strength at a young age. Warriors need your temperament most. This is the business of the Zhang family. Of course you can make the decision."

Zhang Linpeng nodded: "Thank you, Lord Demon Blood, for your fulfillment."

Demon Blood's eyes turned cold: "But you have to remember that you must never break out of conflict with Jiang Ning. To be honest, I am not sure about defeating him. I decided to choose to avoid the battle until I can defeat him. A man can bend and stretch, but cannot fight." For a while."

Zhang Linpeng nodded: "Yes, Lord Demon Blood, I will obey your orders."

Demon Blood smiled: "I think you are tired when you come back from the United States. Go and rest first, and then discuss how to deal with Jiang Ning later."

Zhang Linpeng agreed and exited the room respectfully.

After he left, there was a cold smile on the corner of Mo Xue's mouth: "A very scheming man must have malicious intentions to obey me like this, but that's okay, the strongest enemy at present is Jiang Ning, for the time being Cooperation is the best option, I think you can see this too?"

Zhang Linpeng came out of the room and went straight back to his own room. After carefully observing the surroundings and making sure that there was no one within tens of meters, he quickly locked the door, took out the satellite phone, and dialed a number.

"I'm Zhang Linpeng, Director, and I've returned to Huaxia."

Zhang Linpeng spoke in fluent American English.

A nice female voice came from the phone: "Have you seen Jiang Ning?"

"Not yet, but Huaxia's family alliance has been taken over by a man named Demon Blood. I feel that he has the power to rival Jiang Ning, so I plan to use him to deal with Jiang Ning."

At this moment, Zhang Linpeng was no longer as angry as when he came back. It seemed that he didn't care about his grandfather's death at all.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and he said, "That's fine, but is this person Demon Blood really trustworthy? I asked the CIA to investigate, and this person seems to have suddenly appeared in the world, leaving no trace of his past. , this kind of person will be difficult to control."

Zhang Linpeng smiled coldly: "Master Director, don't worry, I feel that he and Jiang Ning are about equal in strength. If two tigers fight, one will be injured. With the strength of our FBI, the remaining one is not good. Deal with it?"

The female voice thought for a while and said: "Jiang Ning sank two US aircraft carrier battle groups in Japan. The president was very angry about this. If the FBI can't kill Jiang Ning this time, the president will hold me accountable. Then you will also It's not going to be a good day."

"Please rest assured, the director. As the ace agent of the FBI, I promise to complete the task."

Zhang Linpeng said with confidence.

"I'm waiting for your words. If you can't complete the task, you don't have to go back to the United States. Well, unless there is something urgent, don't call me. I have to do maintenance."

Without giving Zhang Linpeng a chance to speak, the phone was hung up.

Zhang Linpeng put the satellite phone away, and the slender figure of the director appeared in his mind. Although he was glamorous, his back was cold for no reason. He knew very well that if he failed to complete the task, he would face cruel punishment from the beautiful director.

"Director Christina, if you are more gentle, you will be a perfect goddess. Unfortunately, I have no ability to change you."

Zhang Linpeng sighed, with a cold look in his eyes: "Jiang Ning, speaking of it, I still have to thank you, because of your existence, my grandfather died more than ten years earlier, and the Zhang family was inherited by me in advance, but You are an enemy of the United States. As an agent of the FBI, naturally you will not let you go. If you want to blame, you will blame you for choosing the wrong opponent, and you will declare war on the most powerful country in the world, and you will not look at yourself first! "

After putting away his luggage, Zhang Linpeng left the room. He still needs to know more about the magic blood. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

(End of this chapter)