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Chapter 22

Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes to Xiang Huishan, and asked, "Elder Xiang, what do you think?" "Oh..." Xiang Huishan didn't expect Xie Wendong would suddenly ask himself, ponder for a moment, and not offend him either end, and said, "The ability of the head brother is now well-known. I believe that the head will never wrongly accuse a good person, nor will he let go of the person who secretly makes bad things. It all depends on the arrangements of the head." Tian Mufeng almost burst into laughter after hearing this, thinking that you can be a good person. He curled his mouth and said sarcastically: "It turns out that he was Boss Jin's first think tank back then. He spoke differently from our rough people!"

Xie Wendong was stunned after hearing this, narrowed his eyes and stood up. Xiang Huishan's old face turned red and said a little embarrassedly: "What I said is the truth! The head of the sect kicked Nanhongmen out of Nanjing without a single soldier. Just this is the point to convince me." Tian Mufeng knew that he could not tell him, so he simply shut up. Xie Wendong smiled slightly and said: "Elder Tian, ​​you don't have to plead anymore. The decision I made will generally not change. Detain the company elder first, and I will make a decision in the future!" After that, he nodded to Jin Peng, walked out of the banquet hall, and hid in the corner. Jiang Sen, who had not spoken, hurriedly followed him out. When he arrived outside the room, Jiang Sen saw that there was no one around and said softly: "Brother Dong, I don't think that company elder looks like a spy."

"Oh?" Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know?" Jiang Sen smiled bitterly, "I don't think he looks like a spy. Moreover, if a spy is so simple, then his mind is really not satisfactory. However, the last death of Thunder means that this person is a very unusual person, at least he is much smarter than the elder of this company."

Xie Wendong said slowly: "People's hearts are separated from their belly. Who can know what others are thinking? Sometimes recklessness is the best disguise. But this Lian Tianfeng is indeed not a spy."

Jiang Sen was stunned and asked, "Why did Brother Dong arrest him?" Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said, "I just wanted to see the reactions of the other two elders. Since Lian Tianfeng was ruled out, one of the two must have a problem." "Ah! So that's it." Jiang Sen nodded in understanding and asked, "Did Brother Dong see who is among them?" Xie Wendong nodded, shook his head again, and smiled, "There are ten **s, but there is no evidence." Jiang Sen hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" Xie Wendong leaned into his ear and whispered a few words, and then said, "Help me pay more attention to this person in the future, and carefully check his background. I suspect he has something to do with Nanhongmen."

"Yeah!" Jiang Sen nodded, Xie Wendong's words made him feel at ease.

The great celebration banquet became a mourning service. Such a thing happened as soon as the turmoil caused by the alternation of new and old brothers of the Beihong Sect became stable. It was indeed a troublesome. Wang Haijian's death, Tian Feng's suspicion was naturally the greatest, and he was placed under house arrest in a small villa in a remote suburb. There were only two elders left now, with people's hearts and morale low. After a few days, Nanhong Sect took the opportunity to make a comeback. The eight heavenly kings dispatched three people, and were still led by Xiao Fang. Three of the elite soldiers were thriving in murderous spirits, heading straight to Nanjing, with a strong momentum.

Xiao Fang vomited blood and returned to Guangzhou. Xiang Wentian did not blame him. He had seen Xie Wendong. He also knew in his heart that it was not embarrassing to lose under his command. In fact, Xiao Fang lost miserably, but he was not convinced. Just like a master against chess, how could a difference in one move mean who is higher or lower? Just the day after returning to Guangzhou, he heard that something happened to Beihongmen again. One elder died and one elder was under house arrest. The disciples below were disheartened. He was originally lying in the hospital for recuperation, but in fact he had no serious illness, but he was depressed and couldn't get angry. When he heard this news, Xiao Fang jumped up from the bed, showed surprise, and sighed, "God helps me Hongmen!" At this time, his illness was cured and his chest was no longer stuffy. He ran out of the hospital to find Xiang Wentian and asked to take the opportunity to attack Beihongmen. Nanjing could be lost and recovered. If it went smoothly, he could go north and take T city directly.

Xiang Wentian thought for a while and felt it was reasonable. He agreed to his request and gave Xiao Fang another three thousand elite troops and transferred two of them from the eight heavenly kings to assist. Xiao Fang came this time with a revenge. On the surface, he was arrogant, but he added tens of millions of caution in his heart. The news of the Nanhongmen sending troops again quickly reached Nanjing and also to T City. Xie Wendong originally wanted to deal with Wang Haijian's funeral and then go to Nanjing in person, but the spy carried him again, and Xiao Fang was still the one who led the crowd. At the same time, there were Zhang Jufeng, the king of the Nanhongmen for two days, and Li Wangye assisted him. Xie Wendong did not dare to be careless after hearing this. Although he was very agile, he was difficult to deal with the three generals of the Nanhongmen. He did not dare to delay and hurriedly gathered all the Beihongmen cadres in T City for a meeting.

At the meeting, Xie Wendong looked around the crowd and asked, "This time the Nanhongmen is coming, don't underestimate the enemy. Who would like to go to Nanjing with me?" As he spoke, he looked at Nie Tianxing. Only he could see the people here. Before Nie Tianxing could speak, a man stood up below, with a medium figure, a short flat head, a brow and a sallow face, and a sallow face. He bowed and said, "I am the first and the eldest brother of the leader to go to Nanjing with me!" Xie Wendong raised his eyes and found that it was Ren Changfeng. He is also the best among the young generation of the Beihongmen. He once attended the Hongmen Summit with Xie Wendong. This man is brave and resourceful, but unfortunately, he is a bit untimely. He is not as brave as Dongxinlei and Nie Tianxing (he thinks so himself). His biggest weakness is that he is too arrogant, positioning himself too high, and looking down on everyone very low.

Xie Wendong nodded and said ok. Nie Tianxing knew what he was thinking, sighed inwardly, stood up and said, "I am willing to go with you and help the leader with your help!"

Xie Wendong was happy and said with a smile: "With Tianxing helping each other, you will be twice the result with half the effort." After the meeting, Xie Wendong selected two thousand elite soldiers in T City, and all procedures were exempted. He took Nie Tianxing and Ren Changfeng and set off for Nanjing overnight. As they arrived, Xiao Fang and others also arrived. Since Nanhongmen had no place to stay in Nanjing, they had to choose a location in the southern suburbs that is easy to defend and difficult to attack as their temporary base camp, stabilized and looked for opportunities. Xiao Fang, Zhang Jufeng and Li Wangye were not yet stable in the room, and a spy came to hug him, saying that Nie Tianxing and Ren Changfeng were also here to accompany Xie Wendong. Xiao Fang was shocked after hearing this, and inhaled and said, "I really didn't expect that he would come too."

"Who?" Zhang Jufeng was speechless. Seeing Xiao's solemnity, he couldn't help asking. Xiao Fang said, "Who else can be there? It's naturally Nie Tianxing. This man has a very powerful plan. In recent years, the power of the Beihong Sect has developed so fast, which has nothing to do with him. One Xie Wendong is no longer easy to deal with, and now there are more Nie Tianxing. Alas, it seems that we will return without attack this time." As he spoke, he secretly looked at the expressions of Zhang Jufeng and Li Wangye. Sure enough, the two raised their eyebrows at the same time. Xiao Fang's words aroused their fighting spirit. Zhang Jufeng sneered and said, "I don't even take Xie Wendong seriously. A small Nie Tianxing is naturally even more troublesome." Li Wangye was much more cautious than him and said, "Brother Zhang, don't be careless. Brother Xiao's mind is not unclear, but he still suffered a loss under Xie Wendong. Be careful!"

Xiao Fang sighed and said, "Xie Wendong is full of tricks. It is not easy to win over him!"

Hearing that Xiao Fang and others were standing in the southern suburbs, Ren Changfeng hurried to Xie Wendong's room. After knocking in the door, he saw Xie Wendong and Nie Tianxing, and was both smart and said directly: "Brother, listen to the reward below. Xiao Fang gathered in a hotel in the southern suburbs. They had just arrived in Nanjing and their heels were not stable. If they attacked now, they would definitely be able to severely damage the Southern Confrontation."

Xie Wendong pondered for a moment, smiled slightly, and turned his head and said, "Tianxing, what do you think?" Nie Tianxing pondered, "Xiao Fang is extremely tricky and is cautious in his character. He just arrived in Nanjing and his heels were not stable. He must be clear about this and will definitely be prepared. If he attacked rashly, he might fall into the trap of others." "Yes!" Xie Wendong nodded repeatedly. Xiao Fang is indeed a cautious person. In the last battle, he teased and seduced him many times, which shows this. He said to Ren Changfeng: "I have the same view as Tianxing, Changfeng, we have just arrived in Nanjing now, we are tired all the way, and we are not very clear about the other party's background. We should not fight for the time being."

Ren Changfeng was dissatisfied with it and said with regret: "However, this opportunity is rare now. If Xiao Fang is not prepared, then we will lose the fighter that can wipe out his entire army." He said as he looked at Lingmin on the side, blinking repeatedly, meaning that she would help him talk. The relationship between the two of them was extraordinary. They were both elite young generations of Beihongmen, and they were of the same age and had a deep friendship. Lingmin naturally saw what he meant, thought about it, and said: "Changfeng said it makes sense, but we have to be prepared for the other party. I think it can be done like this, divide the troops into two groups, test the enemy one by one, and go around the enemy behind to serve as a support. If there is really an ambush, retreat immediately and rush back the back, which can prevent the other party from chasing the front road. If there is no ambush, attack forward and backward, it will definitely defeat Xiao Fang."

After hearing her say, Nie Tianxing smiled, admiring her heart, and thought that Lingmin's mind was actually not inferior to him, but he was too low-key and was ranked behind him. He nodded and praised: "This is a good idea! The troops are divided into two groups, one in front and one behind, you can attack, and retreat and defend, and it is in a pincer attack." Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Okay, let's do what Lingmin said! At two in the morning tomorrow, sneak attack Xiao Fang!"

Ren Changfeng was overjoyed and secretly gave Lingmin a thumbs up. It was so high! Xie Wendong summoned the cadres and told him about the plan for a battle tomorrow morning. After hearing this, everyone praised the good tactics, rubbing their fists and grinding their hands, and the fighting spirit was high. Xie Wendong roughly counted the manpower of his side, and the two thousand people brought together with Nanjing, with 3,000 people going up. He assigned Ren Changfeng to lead the way forward, Wei Zidan was his deputy, leading 300 people, and retreated quickly when encountering the enemy, regardless of the number of people on the other side. Later, he led the route himself, Lingmin followed him and led 1,000 people. Nie Tianxing was afraid that the scene would be chaotic when fighting the war, and it would be bad if he lost it, so he asked him to stay in the city and lead the rest to serve. After everything was arranged, everyone returned to their respective residences to rest and replenish their physical strength.

There was nothing to say all night. At around 1:00 a.m. on the second day, disciples of Beihongmen gathered quietly, wearing black clothes and covering their mouths, with weapons hidden underneath them. With Xie Wendong's order, more than a thousand people quietly took a bus out of the city. It was late at night, and everything was silent, and the neon red was far away from the city. Only the street lights on both sides of the road emitted a slight light. When the people were killed silently in the middle of the night, although no one spoke along the way, their murderous aura soared, and the air around them was extremely solemn, making people unable to breathe.

Ren Changfeng and Wei Zidan took 300 people to the right road, which was faster than Xie Wendong's retreat. When he was about to arrive at the hotel, he ordered the car to stop and walk the rest of the way. In the darkness, when the figure of the hotel was vaguely visible, Wei Zidan pulled Ren Changfeng's clothes and whispered: "Would we wait first? I think Brother Dong has to wait for a while to arrive."

Ren Changfeng was not simple either. After hearing this, he nodded, waved his hand behind him, and stopped everyone and rested. He and Wei Zidan walked forward for a while and carefully looked at the environment around the hotel. The hotel was a five-story old building. Although it was dark, it was not difficult to see that the walls of the building were falling off. There was a road in front of the building, and a large grassland behind the building. It seemed that no one had taken care of the weeds for a long time, and it was more than half a person tall. There was no other building on the left except for a few car repair shops that closed down early. Ren Changfeng was in his heart.

He was shocked and couldn't help but say, "What a desolate place!" Wei Zidan narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said strangely, "Why didn't I see the person who was standing guard? Xiao Fang wasn't so careless that he even retreated, right?!" After hearing this, Ren Changfeng gathered his eyes and looked at it. No one was standing guard in front of the building. He was about to say that there was a fraud, but then the two of them walked out of the building, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and yawned repeatedly. The two looked at each other and smiled, let's put their hearts down. Ren Changfeng looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time, let's go!"

Wei Zidan personally took the two of them, sneaked around, and walked out of the building to touch the two of them. The two of them leaned against the wall next to the door, laughing and laughing from time to time. Before Wei Zidan got close, they yawned and returned to the building. Wei Zidan's eyes rolled, and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong for a moment. When he approached the building, he finally felt something was wrong. The whole building was too quiet, a bit terrible, with no sound inside, and even the surroundings were like this. In the wilderness, there was a lot of grass, and there was not even the chirping of a cricket. Isn't that strange?! {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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