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Lou linyue is also a sad heart, patted his arm, gentle way: Xiao Chen, don't be sad, cold wind has already rushed to the headquarters of ghost gate? Let him go through it thoroughly. Maybe he can find some clues.

Yeah!

Xiao Chen's eyes twinkled, recovered the clear brightness, toward the floor facing the moon with a relieved smile, all in silence.

Then, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Hello, cool wind, it's me. Yes, how are you doing?

Mr. Xiao, the outer forces of the ghost gate have been cleaned up and their old nest has been found. Can't you imagine? Their headquarters are in the mountains near Zhonghai and are now being swept. The cold wind at the other end of the phone answered respectfully, with a sense of joy.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction and said with appreciation: it is indeed cold wind, and the work efficiency is high. It is like this. After sweeping down the headquarters of ghost gate, look for clues to see if there is any poem immortal.

Yes, Mr. Xiao, I see!

The cold wind then hung up the phone and did it in a vigorous manner.

Xiao Chen also fell into deep thought.

This Feng Qi is really strange, not to say that he had been premeditated. At least he knew something. Strangely, if shixian'er was in China, how could Feng Qi know her news?

What's more, Feng Qi may not be dead. What kind of trouble will happen to him next?

In his meditation, the car entered Yan's house.

Xiao Chen a few flickering, came to his bedroom, fell asleep, is really too tired.

Tonight, I was not only slightly injured, but also tossed by Lou linyue's desire for discontent, which almost broke up.

He soon fell asleep, snoring in the sky.

……

Near Zhonghai, a temporary stronghold of ghost gate.

Sitting a deep face, scarred face, strong old man, he calmly smoking, puffing.

It was Feng Qi who, under the cover of the night, narrowly escaped and started a new plan.

Next to him, a subordinate was reporting in a low voice.

Leader, wujizong is really unreliable. We have negotiated with them several times, and all of them are asking exorbitant prices. Now the deposit has been paid, but they have not made any action.

Feng Qi pecked a mouthful of tea, with a calm smile: if it had been put in the past, the ten wujizong would not have been taken seriously by Laozi. However, we need their help now. After all, our ghost shadow sect has been greatly weakened and we must rely on external forces. Lao Tzu does not need wujizong's efforts, but he wants to share their intelligence and know Xiao Chen's everything.

Leader, all the people we sent out again were killed by the black clothes society. What's next? Ma Jun is the core disciple. Naturally, he should put himself in the position of ghost shadow gate.

No harm, it's all expected. I just want to disgust Xiao Chen and let him know his present situation.

Feng Qi curled his lips and said, "although the whole army is destroyed, there are countless disciples of the ghost shadow sect scattered all over China. They are gathering here. If there is no accident, they should be here now.

Just then.

A disciple came in in in a hurry and said respectfully: headmaster, the disciples are here. They are waiting in Yunwu Mountain, and the black widow of wujizong is waiting.

Good!

Feng Qi stood up and grinned, but the smile was extremely ferocious against the scar.

He patted Ma Jun on the shoulder and said, "Ma Jun, go to Yunwu Mountain with me to meet the black widow.

As the patriarch of wujizong, the black widow is said to be a peerless beauty and still has charm. Is it true?

A subordinate named Ma Jun asked as he walked.

Feng Qi's eyes flashed a killing opportunity, but it was a little fleeting, because he often taught his disciples not to indulge in beauty, which would let those who have the heart to take advantage of the opportunity, and a mistake would become eternal hatred.

As a leader, his idea is very simple. He only plays with women who can be controlled. As for the black widow like snake and scorpion beauty, he doesn't even take a glance.

He knew that if a woman had ambition, she would be more terrible and vicious than a man.

If not, it will become the male mantis after mating, and become the dish meal of the female mantis.

At that time, the gain is not worth the loss, and all the game is lost.

But at the moment, the horse army is still used. Therefore, Feng Qi is very polite. He euphemistically says: I advise you, red and pink skeletons, hero tombs, women can play, but you should be measured.

Hey, what the leader said!

Ma Jun agrees with his face very much, but he doesn't think so. What's wrong with the black widow? It's also a woman. Under the man's feet, she will gently cry and beg for mercy.

This is the difference between the king and the younger brother. One is far sighted and the other is short-sighted. There is no comparability at all.

They got into a Hummer and set off toward Yunwu Mountain.

Soon, the road became rough and bumpy, and the car became rickety and creaky.Ma Jun looked out, everywhere are towering trees, shading the sky, lush.

He did not understand: leader, wujizong has such great strength that he can even influence some decisions in the river and lake. Why should he set his nest in the mountains and forests?

Feng Qi despised him, but he explained patiently: This is the difference between white and black. Black is black. No matter how strong you are, you can't put it on the table. Our old nest is not in the mountains, let alone the little wujizong?

Hehe, it's the leader who has unique opinions. Ma Jun flatters Feng Qi with a flattering smile.

In the idle talk all the way, the car into a valley, smoke filled, five meters away can not see anything, as ethereal as fairyland.

At this time, there was a burst of gunfire, with a fierce roar.

Wujizong is a very important place. People who are not in charge should leave immediately.

Brother, tell your Lord that the ghost is visiting.

The car stopped immediately. Feng Qi put his head out of the window and called out politely to the wujizong disciples after the fog.

Just a moment, please. I'll report it right away!

The voice of the wujizong disciple gradually drifted away, apparently to inform.

Ten minutes later.

In the mist came the beautiful voice, euphemistic, sweet to death.

Elder brother Feng Qi, you are a big man. After cooperating for so long, you are not going to comfort my sister.

Then, out of the fog out of a green dress, charming woman, peach eyes full of infinite charm, if you ignore her identity, is also a good person.

How beautiful!

Ma Jun felt warm liquid running down his nose. He reached out and touched it. It was actually a bloody horse nose.

In his effort to wipe nosebleed, Feng Qi adjusted his clothes and walked out of the Hummer carelessly.

Ha ha ha

Feng Qi looked up at the black widow in front of him and clasped his fist. He said, "I haven't seen you for ten years, but my sister is getting more and more moist. Brother, I'm very hot.