Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1108 New Enmity, Old Enmity, Count Together.

"Don't do that."

Gu Xuanwu sighed, and his tone was dark: "I know the matter has come to this point, it's useless to say anything, but you have to cheer up, no matter what, you have to hold this hatred for him!"

"Yes, I really want to avenge him." Fu Yuejun finally laughed out, and his tone was full of fleeting murderous intent: "This world war is about to start, and soon, he will be able to get him back." It's fair..."

How could she let this blood feud go unnoticed?

New and old grudges, count together!

Gu Xuanwu's heart trembled, and he quickly asked, "You already have a plan?"

"there must be."

Song Chen answered quickly from the side, almost without any hesitation, and his voice sounded particularly shocking: "We both know each other well that the second brother's matter was caused by that person behind the scenes. All that's left is to fight back."

Their original plan was to wait for everything in Zhongzhou to be safe, then they could solve those underground strongholds and expose that person to the sun, but before the opportunity came, something happened to Jin Tingxiao.

In this way, the plan was disrupted, but this is the best time to do it.

"How could the plan that I have deployed for so long be destroyed because of this incident?"

Fu Yuejun's cold voice slowly rippling, her tone was calm, she said slowly: "Three days later, it will be Ah Ting's funeral, I need to catch them all in one go on that day!"

She has the token that Jin Tingxiao gave her, and all his shadows are like seeing others, and she will complete the chess game he laid out for him.

"what should we do?"

Gu Xuanwu looked solemn, now that such a big incident happened in Jiangling City, that person will strengthen his defenses, if he destroys those underground strongholds without his knowledge, it needs careful deployment.

Fu Yuejun sat up from the couch, skillfully picked up the pen on the table in front of him, lowered his head to write something on the rice paper, stopped to think while writing, and then continued to write.

Gu Xuanwu and Song Chen glanced at it, and the densely packed paper was full of names.

After Fu Yuejun finished writing two whole sheets of paper, he handed the papers to Gu Xuanwu and Song Chen respectively, with a bewitching smile on his lips: "These strongholds are all over the place, and the name below is the shadow of Ah Ting's split palm. There are hundreds of elites, and some of them are dead men Su Ze has cultivated over the years, you will act quietly the night after tomorrow, and you must uproot all the underground strongholds when the mourning service begins."

"If necessary, you can go to Zhongzhou and get in touch with the person in the bottom corner, and all the underground forces of that person will be completely disintegrated." Fu Yuejun handed over two small tokens, and his tone was unfathomable: "This is the token , the shadows are at your disposal."

The two of them were holding the thin paper. The plum-blossom lowercase letters on it were extremely beautiful, but the characters were strong and elegant, and the dark characters stood out on the paper.

When the girl wrote the last name, she finished her pen in a chic way, with a wicked smile on her lips.

It's what the famous Fu Yuejun should look like.

However, when the two of them saw the last name, their faces were all pale. Song Chen's eyes widened, and his hand holding the rice paper was trembling: "This...he has already..."

The name was almost blurted out, but he couldn't say the name no matter what.

(End of this chapter)