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Chapter 890 You have a plan and I have it too

night.

Fengzhou City, secretly tragic forces, and the Youlong Society.

Bi Taisheng stood at the door, looking up at Ye Se. The vague but deep fear spread as if the night was penetrated into his body, and it could not be controlled.

The Qishou Jianmen was wiped out two days ago. He could probably guess what was going on. He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare to escape like this. I wonder if the Tingwei Army is targeting him now. If he escapes at this time, he will also target him if he doesn't.

But if you don’t escape, Qishou Jianmen is a living example.

In the chaotic times, people like them who are in the world seem to be able to summon the wind and rain, but they are not following the trend.

However, how can anyone see this trend easily?

People in Jizhou certainly think that King Ning is the general trend, because they only see King Ning and know that King Ning is good.

But people in Yuzhou are different. They can see King Ning and King Destiny. Relatively speaking, King Destiny is more like the general trend.

Liangzhou, Jingzhou, Shuzhou, and other places have a total area of ​​more than one-quarter of the territory of the Great Chu.

Let’s look at the Jiangnan great enemy Li Brother Hu, who lives in Yuezhou and Suzhou, which is the richest place.

Yang Xuanji has the blood of the Great Chu royal family, and his seniority is the uncle of the current Emperor of Chu. His bloodline is pure and he is supported by countless large families and forces behind it.

On the surface, Ning Wang had General Tang Pideng invincible, but many people saw that Ning Wang could not afford to lose.

In a battle of hundreds of thousands of people, Yang Xuanji can lose once, twice, or even three or four times, but King Ning lost once, he basically bid farewell to this historical stage of the chaotic world.

Moreover, at this moment, maybe the big families behind Yang Xuanji are already trying their best to find ways to defeat Tang Pidian.

King Ning wanted to fight against not only an enemy army, but also the old aristocratic class of the entire Great Chu.

Therefore, many people will choose the King of Destiny Yang Xuanji. According to a comprehensive analysis, if only these two people are fighting in the world at this time, the probability of victory or defeat will not be even 30%.

Bi Taisheng is a man in the world, but is he a man in the world glorious?

The so-called scenery is just an illusion in the eyes of the people.

In the prosperous era, if they want to really become the best, those who are confused can only be hawks.

In troubled times, the only shortcut for people like them is to be hawks.

The second head of the Youlong Club, Chang Juxing, walked to him, let out a long sigh and said, "Brother, is it time to leave?"

Bi Taisheng nodded: "It seems that it is better to leave early than to leave late, but I am hesitant about where we can go."

Chang Juxing said: "Maybe you can go directly to the King of Destiny. We have six or seven hundred disciples. Can we not be reused after we go?"

"Six or seven hundred disciples..."

Bi Taisheng smiled bitterly and said, "In Fengzhou City, you have six or seven hundred people, which seem to be calling the wind and rain. When you are under the command of the Destiny King, what are these six or seven hundred people? If you charge on the battlefield, all these six or seven hundred people will die. Are you willing to do something to charge and get into battle?"

Chang Juxing was stunned and sighed again.

"But you have to leave."

Bi Taisheng said: "Look at the Qishou Jianmen, you will know what the outcome will be."

Chang Juxing sighed, "Who could have thought that with the strength of the Wang and Xie families, they would be defeated so quickly."

"Tomorrow, we will gather all the disciples and tell them that we will go to Jingzhou bypassing the battlefield. I have friends in Jingzhou."

Bi Taisheng said: "If we arrive in Jingzhou, if we can welcome the king of destiny in the future, we will have some contributions, which is better than going to the battlefield to die."

Just as Chang Juxing was about to speak, he heard someone knocking outside the main door.

Who will come in late at night?

Dangdang... Dangdangdang, Dangdangdang...

The knock on the door is not impatient or impatient, and it is also very rhythmic.

Chang Juxing pointed at the big

On the other side of the gate, a disciple quickly walked over and asked at the gate: "Who is it?"

The person outside the door replied: "Send a child to Guanyin."

These words made the people in the yard stunned.

"Don't make trouble, get out!"

Someone cursed.

The person outside the door seemed to sigh softly and said in a very soft voice: "Send you to be reincarnated as a son to others. How can you be qualified to refuse such a thing?"

Then a white light flashed.

A knife accurately slashed through the crack of the door, and the door gear was instantly split, and then the person outside pushed the door and entered.

This man was wearing a black suit and stood at the door, holding a long knife in his right hand and holding a person's ankle in his left hand. The person he was carrying was a hidden stake set up by Youlonghui outside.

Chang Juxing flew up from the steps, jumped more than a foot, and fell lightly into the yard, looking at the man in black: "Where are you from?!"

Hearing this question, the man in black turned around and looked behind him: "Young Master, have we chosen our names?"

Cao Lie walked out behind the young man and said as he walked, "Not yet, do you need it?"

The young man nodded: "It is always necessary to have a name that can fool people, so that others will know that we can't afford to offend us."

Cao Lie said: "Then I want one now."

He walked to the door and stopped, completely ignoring the number of people in the Youlonghui in the yard. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "What if I can't afford to offend me?"

The young man looked at Cao Lie without saying a word. Cao Lie shook his head helplessly: "It's indeed a bit perfunctory."

The young man pointed at Chang Juxing and others: "The name of Youlonghui is good."

Cao Lie shook his head: "Vulgar."

The young man sighed, "Young master, is it more vulgar than being unable to provoke me?"

Chang Juxing was ignored so much, and his anger exploded immediately. He strode over, took a long sword from his disciple and pointed it at Cao Lie and the others: "Either get out or die here."

The young man still ignored him and turned his head to Cao Lie and said, "What if he calls King's Landing?"

Cao Lie glanced at him: "I transferred you from Yuzhou, not to let you send me away."

The young man laughed and asked, "But young master, are you the boss?"

Cao Lie said: "Of course I...not."

He smiled and said, "It's right to think so, so let's call King's Landing."

Then he looked at Chang Juxing: "Now answer your question, come to visit the King's Landing."

Chang Juxing looked back at Bi Taisheng, who said, "The people of King Ning... have fought hard!"

"yes!"

His subordinates drew their swords in their hands and rushed towards Cao Lie and the others.

About two minutes later, forty or fifty strong men in black stood in the yard, covering their faces and holding swords. There were still three or four hundred people kneeling in the yard, each of whom was kneeling there with his head in his arms, not daring to move.

Of course, there are more than a hundred people lying on the ground in the yard, but they are all gone.

The young man asked Cao Lie: "Young Master, does the name of King's Landing sound like it is from King Ning?"

Cao Lie didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The young man walked up to Chang Juxing who was kneeling there and asked, "Are you the boss of the Dragon Club?"

Chang Juxing immediately shook his head, then looked at Bi Taisheng, who was also kneeling aside, and did not dare to say it directly, but his eyes were already expressed clearly enough.

"Well, you're not."

The young man stretched his hand back and hung a row of flying knives on his belt. These flying knives were a bit strange in structure, with a ring on the hilt that could insert fingers into it.

He stretched out his hand and passed through the ring of a flying knife. The flying knife turned around in his hand, and in the next breath, he completely pierced Chang Juxing's temple.

He walked forward without even seeing it, and Chang Juxing's body fell to the ground.

The young man walked up to Bi Taisheng and squatted down and asked, "Are you the boss?"

Bi Taisheng swallowed and nodded with a pale face: "I...I am."

The young man asked, "Then are you Bi Taisheng?"

Bi Taisheng nodded again.

The young man nodded, and said in a gentle tone: "My name is Cen Xiaoxiao, the one who is young for Xiaoxiao, but for some time in the future, my name will be Bi Taisheng."

Bi Taisheng raised his head violently, his eyes full of fear.

Cen Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and looked back at Cao Lie: "Young Master, are our team members too casual?"

Cao Lie said: "You should ask Lingzun."

Cen Xiaoxiao sighed, "Cen Xiaoxiao, Dong Dongdong, Qi Qianqi... It is probably God's will to be able to gather people with such perfunctory names in the world."

Cao Lie thought about it, what if he changed his name in this way?

Cao Caocao?

Cen Xiaoxiao looked at Bi Taisheng and said, "I am not very good at threatening people. I have been training to kill people, so I can only roughly express what I mean. This step of threat is avoided. If you agree, you can live for a while. If you don't agree, you will die now."

Cao Lie said: "You are threatening people."

Cen Xiaoxiao thought about it, but he actually thought about it seriously, then nodded: "It seems to be."

He said to Bi Taisheng: "Now, write a letter and send it to various sects that have colluded with you, secretly telling forces, business companies, and all the people you know who have been bribed and won over by Yang Xuanji will be written and invited to come to you tomorrow night to discuss major events."

Bi Taishen shook his head subconsciously, he didn't dare.

“Um…”

Cen Xiaoxiao turned around and asked Cao Lie: "Young Master, can I kill me?"

Cao Lie said: "You really won't threaten people."

He pointed to Bi Taisheng: "Come on the two of you."

Dong Dongdong and Qi Qiangqi stepped forward and walked to Bi Taisheng. Dong Dongdong smiled and said to Cen Xiaoxiao: "I have borrowed it."

Cen Xiaoxiao stood up and moved aside, then asked curiously: "Did your name really be chosen by your parents? Are they treating you well? Did you have a happy life when you were a child?"

Dong Dongdong: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Cen Xiaoxiao looked at Qi Qianqi again. Before he opened his mouth, Qi Qianqi said seriously: "Please shut up and go away."

Cen Xiaoxiao sighed, walked to Cao Lie, and suddenly laughed: "Young Master, it turns out that the people from the Tingwei Army are so fun."

Cao Lie said: "Why didn't I know you were so silly before?"

Cen Xiaoxiao thought for a while and sighed: "Because I could only be in the dark before, and I couldn't talk much before, and I had to look very cold before."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Dong Dongdong take out a small cloth bag from his arms. After opening it, there was something shiny inside, and it didn't look big.

The next breath, he saw Dong Dongdong reaching out to pinch Bi Taisheng's eyelids, holding a very small but absolutely extremely sharp knife in his other hand.

The knife is as thin as a cicada's wing and shaped like a willow leaf.

Seeing this scene, Cen Xiao smiled no longer. After a moment, he said to himself, "It turns out that they are not fun at all."

But Dong Dongdong's knife was timid before it was cut off. Otherwise, he might have really seen Dong Dongdong pinch his eyelids and let him see what it looks like after the eyelids leave his eyes.

Not long after, Dong Dongdong returned to Cao Lie and leaned over and said, "Young Master, the list is already there. I can imitate Bi Taisheng's handwriting and write a letter. Give me two moments. There are his handwriting in the room to copy, so if this person is killed or not?"

Cao Lie shook his head: "Save it for now and let him write."

He looked at Cen Xiaoxiao: "Bi Taisheng, what about you?"

Cen Xiaoxiao sighed: "To be honest, the name Bi Taisheng is far worse than Cen Xiaoxiao."

Then he looked at Dong Dongdong: "It's far worse than yours."
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