The night breeze blows, blowing the hair of the woman in the pavilion. She is a seventeen or eight-year-old girl, wearing a Chanel three-quarter sleeve T-shirt, a pair of simple jeans, and long hair.
Hair, with a ponytail tied behind the head
This girl's face is unusually beautiful, like a fairy, with a pair of bright eyes, like a clear spring, and she can't hide her intelligence from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
In the pavilion, opposite the girl, there were two middle-aged men sitting. One had a dark face and an ordinary appearance. He was the kind of ordinary person who would never attract anyone's attention when walking on the street. The other had a completely different temperament.
That man's eyes were electric and his face was chiseled. He was definitely the kind of person who would be unforgettable at one glance. There was an aura about him that had been in a position of power for a long time. Even though he was sitting there, he still gave people a domineering feeling.
You can tell at a glance that this person definitely has a good background.
These three people appeared in the pavilion late at night. They said it was accidental. No one believed that the two middle-aged people were calm and composed, but the girl was restless and looked outside the pavilion from time to time.
On the girl's delicate little face, anxious, panicked, and worried expressions changed several times.
"Haha! Miss Dongfang, you don't have to be so nervous. You will be able to go back soon." The middle-aged man with outstanding temperament suddenly said with a smile.
His sudden voice made the girl startled.
"Song Jingtian, our Dongfang family and your Qinglong Gang don't offend the river, why did you kidnap me?" After the girl was stunned, she shouted loudly at the middle-aged man. In her voice, the girl's panic was clearly revealed.
That superior person turned out to be Song Jingtian. Then, the beautiful girl whom Song Jingtian called "Miss Dongfang" must be Dongfang Zhiqing who was held hostage by Song Jingtian.
Dongfang Zhiqing was kidnapped by Song Jingtian on her way back to Shanghai from Suzhou. This incident has caused an uproar in the entire ancient martial arts world.
"Humph, don't let the water in the well harm the river? Miss Dongfang, I'm afraid you don't know yet! Our Qinglong Gang has been destroyed in the hands of your grandpa." Song Jingtian suddenly showed a fierce look on his face, and Dongfang Zhiqing couldn't help but feel the ferocious look on his face.
had a cold war
Song Jingtian's words made Dongfang Zhiqing so shocked that her almond-shaped eyes widened. She was stunned for a moment. The Qinglong Gang was actually destroyed by grandpa? This... how is this possible?
Song Jingtian's words were so shocking, like countless bombs exploding in Dongfang Zhiqing's head, which turned her mind into a mess and made her unable to think.
Dongfang Zhiqing certainly knows what kind of existence the Qinglong Gang is. In Shanghai, it is almost a force on an equal footing with the Dongfang Family.
Now, the Qinglong Gang has been wiped out, how can Dongfang Zhiqing not be surprised?
In fact, Dongfang Zhiqing really didn't know anything about the Dongfang Family's destruction of the Qinglong Gang. Dongfang Zhentian also deliberately kept her from knowing, so he took her back from the north and sent her to Murong's family in Suzhou.
"Then... what do you want to do when you arrest me here?" After a long time, Dongfang Zhiqing came back to her senses from the shock and said tremblingly.
Song Jingtian smiled and said, "I want to end my relationship with your Dongfang family." He glanced at the silver watch on his wrist, "Well, your grandpa should be arriving soon."
"You...you made an appointment with my grandpa here? Do you want to use me to threaten my grandpa?" Dongfang Zhiqing was shocked, pointed at Song Jingtian, and said with a trembling voice
"Threatening your grandpa? No, no, your grandpa is not worthy of my threat." Song Jingtian shook his head meaningfully.
"If you didn't use me to threaten my grandpa, then why did you arrest me here?" Dongfang Zhiqing said in surprise. According to Song Jingtian, the Dongfang family destroyed the Qinglong Gang. How could they not avenge such a big vengeance that wiped out the gang? Is it possible?
Does Song Jingtian have another conspiracy?
Song Jingtian smiled and didn't answer, looking enigmatic.
You can tell with your toes that Song Jingtian definitely has bad intentions when he catches him, but who is he going to deal with? Dongfang Zhiqing is very confused.
In fact, no matter how hard Dongfang Zhiqing tried to think about it, she never imagined that the person Song Jingtian really wanted to deal with was Nangong Chu, who had defeated the old monster of extinction.
The reason why the Dongfang Family dares to destroy the Qinglong Gang is because there is an innate master Nangong Chu behind them. Nangong Chu can defeat the old monster of extinction, which is enough to prove that he has innate strength.
An innately accomplished ancient warrior is a major threat to Song Jingtian, the Luan Zhan Sect and the Ouyang Family. As long as Nangong Chu is around, Song Jingtian's attempt to reestablish the Qinglong Gang is nothing more than a fool's dream.
The real purpose of Song Jingtian and others is to destroy Nangong Chu, the common enemy of the three families.
At this time, two yachts had docked at a hidden shore of Taihu Fairy Island. Dongfang Zhentian and others had come ashore, escorting Song Hao and Sun Qiming towards the east of Taihu Fairy Island.
Nangong Chu, who was far behind the two yachts at the bottom of the lake, silently landed from another place on Taihu Fairy Island, only about one kilometer away from the two yachts.
Taihu Fairy Island is not big, but it is a rare place with beautiful scenery. However, Nangong Chu is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
He hid himself in a small forest and looked up at the lake. He saw a yacht floating like a ghost on the lake seven or eight miles away.
Any ship sailing from the direction of Wuxi will be noticed by the people on the yacht.
The corners of Nangong Chu's mouth raised, showing a trace of disdain, thinking: "Song Jingtian's arrangements are very careful, but he may have done this deliberately to show me!"
Song Jingtian wanted to lure Nangong Chu to Dianouting. How could the men he arranged find Nangong Chu, an innate-level warrior?
"I'm curious, who did Song Jingtian invite to deal with me?" Nangong Chu showed a cruel smile, then flashed and disappeared into the woods.
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, we prefer to go to the Tiger Mountains
In fact, with Nangong Chu's current skills, even if he encounters any innate-level ancient warrior, he can escape unscathed. Therefore, he is not afraid of Song Jingtian's conspiracy.
In the face of absolutely strong power, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers. They are vulnerable to attack. This is the self-confidence of the strong.
"Coming"
Song Jingtian and the simple and ordinary-looking middle-aged man in the Ou Pavilion suddenly looked towards the path outside the pavilion, their faces extremely solemn.
At this time, at the corner of the path, a group of people turned out. The leader was white-haired, but he did not look old at all. The old man walked like a tiger, his eyes were like cold lightning, and his momentum was like a mountain. Every step he took was like a towering tower.
approaching
As soon as Dongfang Zhiqing saw this old man, she stood up immediately, her eyes turned red, and she actually shed a line of tears.