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Chapter 1095 The wind is surging(2/2)

"I will give you two more days. Remember, two more days! If I can't see Hei Hu's head, I will let the news out and say that you betrayed Black Tiger! Even if Hei Hu believes in you again,

He will also be estranged, and then he will kill you! Oh, I forgot to tell you, I still have the recording of our call!"

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"you……"

Very angry over there.

"You made your decision when you made the first phone call to me. Why did you change it because of a Bloody Hand Gang? Since you decided to betray, you will be sentenced to the end! Do you really think that the Bloody Hands Gang can take over

Kuanglan? I can tell you that as long as the Blood Hand Gang dares to interfere with the affairs of the Longhai underground world, the Qing Gang and Hongmen will take action!"

"Qinggang, Hongmen?!"

There was a surprise over there.

"What do you think? As one of the giants of the Chinese underground world, the Qinggang and Hongmen will let the Bloody Hand Gang do things under their noses? Think about it carefully. In two days, you can decide whether you live or die!

"

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything else.

He put away his phone and didn't go back immediately. Instead, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

He is not too worried about the Black Tiger Gang and the Bloody Hand Gang.

The only thing he is worried about now is how much time he has to stay in Longhai!

In the morning, Mr. Long also called him to confirm that the news had spread!

He even told him that someone had already entered Longhai!

This is what he is most worried about!

Just when Xiao Chen was smoking, an old monk appeared on the busiest pedestrian street in Longhai.

The old monk looks very old, with wrinkles all over his face!

What attracted the most attention to the people around him was that the old monk was holding a string of very large beads in his hand. They were not Buddhist beads, but beads made of fine steel.

This string of beads made of fine steel seemed like nothing in the old monk's hands, spinning rapidly.

The old monk's steps were light but not fast.

He ignored the gazes around him and looked around, making a sighing sound from his somewhat dry mouth.

“I haven’t been to Longhai for a long time, I didn’t expect it to change so much!”

As the old monk spoke, the fine steel beads in his hands collided with each other, making a "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong" sound.

Soon, he disappeared into the crowd.

No matter how crowded the crowd is, when they approach him, they seem to be pushed away by an invisible force!

If anyone in the ancient martial arts world sees it, they will definitely be shocked. This is obviously the release of internal energy to form a body-protecting aura!

This is a method that only masters of Huajin can touch!

Not far from this bustling pedestrian street, there is a five-star hotel.

On the top floor of the five-star hotel, in the presidential suite, there was an old man standing in front of the window.

He held a large seal in his hand, with lightning flashing from time to time.

Even his hands were swirled with purple electricity, which looked as dazzling as special effects!

He looked at the bustling night scene outside with a somewhat penetrating gaze.

"Xiao Chen? It seems that I have to go to Longmen Inn tomorrow!"

The old man muttered to himself.

"Is he the little guy we saw last time? If it's really him, Nie Jingfeng will be a problem!"

Following his words, the lightning in the thunder seal in his hand became even stronger!

A trace of powerful aura permeated his body!

Just as the old man was exuding momentum, a strong man looked over from the rooftop of another building.

"Is it that old guy from Lei Gong? Hehe, everyone is probably here to join in the fun!"

The strong man narrowed his eyes, and his clothes rustled when the night wind blew!

Next to it, a large knife was halfway into the rooftop, and the remaining half shone with an icy cold light in the moonlight.

"The unfinished battle in Xuanyuan Mountain continues here! Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Thunder Lord... Xuanyuan Sword, I, Xue Chunqiu, are determined!"
Chapter completed!
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