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1098 The Mystery of Immortality?

"I really didn't expect the demon to be killed so easily!" On the sand, the man with glasses with a sinister look faintly flashed on his face and spoke slowly.

"What a pity, it's a pity that the contemporary demon is so handsome!" Another man with glasses said with some regret.

"But it doesn't matter. The remaining two people in the 'Tian King' have vaguely suppressed them. As long as you have the chance, it is not impossible to kill Ye Xingchen. But you, do you plan to keep going like this?" The insidious man said lightly, but his eyes looked at the ceiling, as if there was something interesting.

"It's hard to say. Ye Xingchen's potential is too great. Even the 'Tian King' may not be able to really kill him. Didn't the "Tian King" return in terrible times? As for me, haha, isn't the situation now very good? Now the Hongmen has been divided into three major camps. Don't look so dull now, but I believe that it won't take long to everyone to ignore those rules and join the battle. For them, the power in their hands is greater than everything. If there is no power, what does Hong Kong's prosperity and stability have to do with them? The reason why they are still enduring now is that they have not completely ignited the fire!" Another man in glasses said with a smile, his eyes even a little dispersed, as if everything like this has nothing to do with him, but the occasionally ambition flashing seems to tell the world that all this is the same as his plan.

"It seems that you have calculated everything. Since that's the case, I'm relieved. I hope that this cooperation will make us happy!" The insidious man stood up when he said this, as if he was about to leave.

"Of course, with our IQs, as long as we don't calculate each other, there will be any flaws? We will definitely be very happy!" Another man also stood up and said with a smile. Although he spoke very kindly, his words were also reminding the other party not to play tricks, otherwise it would be good for anyone.

"Haha..." The insidious man smiled, turned around and walked outside.

But the other man stood there, looking at his left back, and a more cold light flashed in his eyes.

This is a society where the strong prey on the weak, and it is also a society where interests are paramount. Their alliance is just for their own interests. How can they really cooperate with each other because of a word?

The night slowly became deeper. The man looked at the time, turned around and walked towards the other side, walked into another room, pressed a button lightly, and with a slam, a huge hole appeared on the floor, and there was a staircase leading down. The man walked down carefully.

There was an extremely secret basement below. It was not made of concrete, but made of steel plates. In the innermost part of the basement, there was an iron cage, and the iron cage was tied to a person with iron chains as thick as fists. The man was covered in scars, his head was drooping, and his face could not be seen clearly under the dim light. However, when he heard the sound of footsteps, the man raised his head, and two dazzling lights shot out, killing him straight towards the man in glasses. The cold murderous aura instantly spread throughout the basement.

"Haha, sect master, why are you angry? Do you think you can escape from here now?" The man in glasses didn't care at all about the murderous aura of the man in the cage, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Don't ask, what did you do to my son?" The man in the cage spoke, but his voice was hoarse and terrifying, as if a ghost was roaring.

"Of course, they all killed them. The sect leader and I have been with each other for so many years. Don't you know my personality?" The man in glasses was Mo Wen. At this time, there was still a faint smile on his face. The person who was locked in the cage was obviously Cai Shenglong, the leader of the Hong Sect who should have died.

Of course, all this is naturally led by Mo Wen. Whether it is the dead Cai Shenglong or the final killed Cai Junfeng and others, they are all substitutes arranged by him. All of this was concealed from everyone.

"Hmph..." When Cai Shenglong heard that Mo Wen really killed his son, he just snorted coldly. Although there was extremely painful in his heart, there was no expression of sadness and anger on his face, but the murderous aura on his body became stronger.

"Haha, sect master, I know you won't hand over such things, and I won't force you, but I will let you see how the Hongmen was destroyed in my hands. I will let you know that everything you inherit and what you create will be destroyed one by one. Your brothers, your subordinates, and your friends will slowly die in despair and fear..." Mo Wen's originally friendly face was now ferocious, just like a demon in a nightmare, and with the dim light, it seemed so terrifying.

But Cai Shenglong didn't care about his words, or in other words, he completely hid the grief in his heart. He ignored his own son, what else was it?

Brothers, friends, subordinates, and all those who follow them to work together, their lives are important, but what is it compared to that thing? Even if you take advantage of the entire Hongmen, you will never be able to hand over this thing, absolutely not.

"Haha, looking at you like this, it seems that this is not fun enough, right? Or do you still hope that old man Ye Tianlong will come to save you? Let's save all this?" Seeing Cai Shenglong unmoved, Mo Wen's eyes showed a playful smile.

Cai Shenglong still just hummed and didn't speak.

"He suffered such a serious injury last time. Even if he escaped, can he survive? Even if he survived, can he do it in a few months if he wanted to recover from the injury? And since I can hurt him once, I can hurt him a second time. So, my dear master, please be a little clear-headed and hand it over it well will not harm you, and you will not lose any loss!" Seeing that Cai Shenglong still did not speak, Mo Wen spoke again, his expression on his face was already a little impatient.

"Your death is not far away!" Cai Shenglong raised his head, looked at Mo Wen with a cold look, and suddenly such a baseless word popped up.

"Hmm?" Mo Wen was stunned, but then laughed: "Are you talking about him? Hahaha, what kind of storm can a boy with a bad temper? His strength is strong and a top-notch among ordinary people, but how much chance do you think he will have to win after meeting the fallen stars?"

Falling Stars? When Cai Shenglong heard this name, even his son died without any change..hf();
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