"Who!"

Wang Liansheng suddenly turned his head and found that there was a beauty in a night-wearing dress behind him. Her whole body was wrapped in black cloth, leaving only a pair of beautiful pupils. Her figure was convex, but her whole body exuded a cold aura that made people afraid.

"Who are you?"

Wang Liansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step back gently, and tapped his fingers on a red button on the coffee table. It was an alarm. As long as he pressed it, the bodyguards in the villa would rush in immediately.

The woman glanced at the button, her eyes flashed with disdain, and she smiled and said, "I am the Eagle Gate Messenger Blue Rose. Mr. Wang can call me He Yumo."

"As for coming here, I naturally want to solve a problem for Mr. Wang."

Eagle Gate?

A glimmer flashed in Wang Liansheng's eyes and his mind was instantly awake.

This is not the first time Yingmen has come to him. He has looked for him once last year, but he was rejected by Wang Liansheng.

His understanding of Yingmen was limited to a huge business alliance, which could mobilize huge amounts of funds and even destroy the finances of a small and medium-sized country. At that time, he was self-reliant and felt that he had Jiang Taikun, a big backer, and did not need to deal with these cunning businessmen.

But now it is different from the past. Now I am against my uncle and I need to find a backer again.

"Miss He, please sit down."

Wang Liansheng said politely, and also poured He Yumo a glass of red wine attentively.

He Yumo sat generously on the sofa, shaking his wine glass in his hand, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Wang, I'm here for a long story short. I sincerely want to invite Mr. Wang to join the Eagle Sect. If Mr. Wang agrees, he is his own person. Our Eagle Sect can take action to solve the current troubles for Mr. Wang, which can also be regarded as showing the strength of our Eagle Sect to Mr. Wang."

"Please, what can I have to do? Is Miss He telling a joke?"

Wang Liansheng was displeased and didn't like He Yumo's tone of speaking to him.

"Haha..." He Yumo chuckled: "Don't Mr. Wang want to kill Xiao Yun?"

"What! How do you know?"

Wang Liansheng stood up from the sofa in shock. Only he and Kyoto Laoba knew about this. Where did He Yumo hear about it? Did Kyoto Laoba betray him?

"hehe."

He Yumo was very satisfied with Wang Liansheng's performance, smiled slightly, and continued: "Young Master Wang, don't panic. We can know the secrets of the world if we want to know it.

Even Mr. Wang wants to get that woman Tang Ruoxue, it is not difficult, our Yingmen can help you.

As long as Mr. Wang agrees to join the Eagle Sect, nothing will be a problem."

Wang Liansheng's breathing became rapid and he asked with red eyes: "Can you really help me kill Xiao Yun?"

"Can you really help me get Tang Ruoxue?"

"able."

He Yumo's answer was firm and he felt a sense of domineering in his confidence.

Wang Liansheng's face began to be unstable, and his thinking was in chaos. When he got to this level, he naturally knew that some organizations would not be able to withdraw for the rest of their lives after joining. This was undoubtedly a life gamble for him.

But the two conditions He Yumo offered were so tempting that they just scratched the most itchy part in his heart.

Finally, Wang Liansheng gritted his teeth: "I am willing to join the Eagle Sect and be driven by it for the rest of my life."

He Yumo laughed silently, stood up and gave Wang Liansheng a hug, and said in his ear: "Believe me, this is the wisest choice you have ever made in your life."

"Tomorrow I will arrange for you and Tang Ruoxue to meet alone, so you have to seize the opportunity."

"What!"

Wang Liansheng raised his head in disbelief and wanted to ask more questions. With a whoosh, He Yumo suddenly disappeared from his eyes, only the curtains were shaking slightly.

The night suddenly became anxious.

Wang Liansheng's heart was swept away, but he was full of expectations. If he could be alone with Tang Ruoxue tomorrow, he must... The night was late, the lights were brightly lit, and light rain was floating in the sky, adding a bit of bleakness to this bustling and lively metropolis.

Jiao Feiyu walked towards Xiao Yun's house with a black umbrella. Just now Ba Qiansui called him and said that Wang Liansheng had urged him, and told him to do something tonight and take back Xiao Yun's head and hand over the service.

So Jiao Feiyu came, with his own soft dragon sword wrapped around his waist. Under this sword, he killed seventeen masters above level eight. Few people knew that Jiao Feiyu's true strength was actually considered to be at the level of a general.

He walked very slowly because he thought he was a kind person and wanted to give Xiao Yun more time and ask him to spend more time with his wife and children.

After all, I will never see you again.

Twist! Jiao Feiyu gently knocked on the door of Xiao Yun’s villa.

Two bodyguards ran over with umbrellas and opened the door a crack. One of them stretched out his head and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is this Mr. Xiao Yun and Xiao's house?"

Jiao Feiyu asked politely.

"Yes, is there anything you have to do with Mr. Xiao?"

The bodyguard asked.

"Kill him."

Jiao Feiyu smiled and showed his white teeth.

"What, you..." Before the two bodyguards could draw their guns, they felt a white light flashing in front of their eyes. A sudden chill of coldness occurred on their necks and subconsciously covered their necks with their hands...

The black umbrella in their hands was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground. They fell to the ground immediately. There was a thin blood line on their necks. The blood mixed with rain fell to the ground, and it was quickly washed into a light pink.

Jiao Feiyu sighed lightly, shook off the blood beads from the long sword, and with a whoosh, he jumped onto a big tree. He pointed his foot gently, and the person was like a flying geese, flew through dozens of meters in the sky, falling lightly outside the main building.

The main building is brightly lit, and three figures are reflected on the glass window. From time to time, cheerful laughter comes from inside. It is obvious that Xiao Yun and his family are enjoying dinner... It is really enviable.

Jiao Feiyu sighed softly and continued to move forward.

Ten steps, and there are still ten steps away, he will use the sword in his hand to cut off Xiao Yun's head in front of Xiao Yun's wife and children, and then there will be 20 million more in his eight thousand years' pocket, and he can live comfortably for a while.

Everything is already destined to be in the dark, and no accidents will happen.

But when Jiao Feiyu reached the fifth step, his eyes suddenly burst into tears. A tall and thin man in a black raincoat suddenly appeared in front of him, his face a little pale, but those eyes were sharper than bayonets, without a trace of expression that humans should have.

The person who came was not someone else, but Xiao Yun’s number one general Qiks.

"Go back and retreat a hundred meters away, don't disturb Mr. Xiao for dinner."

Qi Sha's voice was a little low, but it was enough for Jiao Feiyu to hear it clearly.

Jiao Feiyu frowned and asked, "Who is this Xiao Yun? He can have such a powerful subordinate as you."
Chapter completed!