When Chu He left the airport, he noticed two groups of people following the Queen Mother Xiao. One group looked suspicious, but they kept a sufficient distance from beginning to end. Chu He did not take this to heart too much. After all, when he arrived at Xiao
A super-rich woman of the Queen Mother's level would lose face if she didn't follow someone suspicious.
Stalking is not scary. What is scary is that the person stalking has dangerous motives.
The second group of followers had this intention. Unlike the first group, which followed a step-by-step approach, they aimed to know Empress Dowager Xiao's movements rather than approaching them. This group showed obvious signs of invasion.
Chu He is a first-class tracking and anti-tracking master. Whoever he wants to track will rarely be discovered by the other party. And if someone follows him, it is also very rare for someone to not be noticed by him. Except for these two groups of tracking groups with unclear intentions.
The third group is the super bodyguards arranged by Muzi. This group of guards who followed Empress Dowager Xiao to Beijing are obviously not ordinary bodyguards. They not only possess extremely high stealth skills, but also have practical combat capabilities.
Super first-class. They were divided into two groups for protection. The first group spread over a large area and included all suspects in the defense targets. The second group was to closely guard the safety of Queen Mother Xiao. Once the first group conveyed dangerous information, this group
They will make quick and accurate judgments. If they can fight, they will launch a brutal counterattack. If they cannot fight, they will send out dangerous information and ask for support when the members of the outer group are retreating.
No matter which way it is dealt with, the personal safety of Queen Mother Xiao is the ultimate goal of these two groups of people. From a certain perspective, with the protection of these two groups of people, Chuhe is not overly worried about the safety of Queen Mother Xiao. In the end, Chuhe is not overly worried about the safety of Queen Mother Xiao.
At the very least, it is too difficult for outsiders to threaten Empress Dowager Xiao.
Chu He had lunch and briefly studied the layout of the two groups of escorts before Shi Shiran returned to the hotel.
…
In the dark alley, several young people in accompanying clothes lowered their heads and talked.
"Her security measures are so good. It's hard to find an opportunity to strike."
"There are orders from above. Monitoring is the main thing. Only when you are absolutely sure can you take action."
"Didn't you pay attention to the young man who followed her closely? He has a strong sense of anti-tracking. I was almost discovered by him several times."
"Be careful next time! Once discovered, you will be kicked out!"
"clear."
Click.
A dull and harsh sound suddenly sounded in the deep alley.
"who!?"
Several young people turned around suddenly and looked into the distance with extremely weak visibility.
"Hiss——"
A vicissitudes of life and gloomy voice sounded: "Not bad."
"Is it you?"
Several young people confirmed the identity of the visitor, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "I see you, the Eighth Prince!"
"Get up." The old man in the shadow said in a loud voice. "This is not a wonderful door. There is no need to salute."
While he was talking, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes slowly walked over. His face was as sharp as an eagle, and his eyes were as aggressive as a falcon. He was about 1.75 meters tall, but he had a dense murderous intent all over his body.
.As if he was born to kill.
Seeing the Eighth Prince coming in the air, the leading young man lowered his head slightly and reported: "The woman who killed the Third Prince lives in a nearby hotel. She is protected by an extremely powerful expert. We have never been able to find an opportunity to take action!"
The eighth prince nodded slightly when he heard this: "His name is Chu He. He is Xiao Wanqing's nephew and Xiao Zhenggang's grandson."
The young men looked stern and asked: "In this case, if we can kill him -"
"Humph. How many of you?" The Eighth Prince snorted coldly, showing a sense of disdain.
"I don't dare!" Several people quickly bent down and lowered their heads, whispering. "Eighth Prince, should we take action this time?"
A cold look appeared on the face of the Eighth Prince, and he said indifferently: "She has been staying in Baicheng these years. Now she has finally left the Xiaoshan Villa. If she has the chance, she will naturally take revenge! Moreover, the Chinese Chamber of Commerce is about to be held, when business leaders from all over the country will meet
Everyone is present. If Xiao Wanqing, who never joins in the fun, dies suddenly before the Chamber of Commerce is held, who will be happy and who will be sad? Hey..."
The Eighth Prince sneered, as if the Empress Dowager Xiao, who came to Beijing for the first time, was already in his pocket!
This eighth prince is the youngest of the eight kings of the Miaomen. He is also the most impulsive and the least thoughtful. The Miaomen have already developed a surveillance attitude towards the Xiao family in the past ten years. Unless they are completely sure
, otherwise we must not act rashly. On the one hand, Xiao Wanqing's death will cause a huge tsunami and turmoil, and on the other hand - how easy is it to kill Xiao Wanqing?
Sixteen years ago, the third prince went to Baicheng in person and was killed on the spot by this aunt of the Xiao family. No matter what kind of magic power this Empress Dowager Xiao had. It was possible that the third prince died in her hands. She must have had great supernatural powers. He recklessly assassinated the Empress Xiao.
, it’s okay if you succeed, but if you fail, wouldn’t your whereabouts be exposed?
It was a coincidence that the senior brother in Miaomen's public presence died at the hands of Empress Dowager Xiao last time. Fortunately, this senior brother was a disciple outside the core. If it really touches the core of Miaomen, it will definitely have a certain impact on Miaomen.
Therefore, the top management of Miaomen had already made it clear that they would adopt a conservative stance towards Empress Dowager Xiao. Never act impulsively unless absolutely necessary.
As one of the eight great kings of the Miaomen, the Eighth Prince naturally knew what those brothers meant. However, he and the Third Prince had always been on good terms. When he heard about the death of the Third Prince, he immediately wanted to go to Baicheng for revenge. In the end, he was taken care of by his brother who took the overall situation into account.
Stop it. It has been more than ten years since the woman who killed the third brother appeared in Yanjing without the support of Xiaoshan Villa. The eighth prince always hopes to have a chance to kill his enemy!
Creak.
Suddenly there was movement in the silence.
A pair of brightly polished leather shoes stepped on the crisp fallen leaves, making a slight sound. But just this subtle sound was still captured by the extremely alert Eighth Prince.
"A gentleman does not hide on a beam." The Eighth Prince suddenly turned around, his sharp eyes overflowing with light. He said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, please show up!"
Because the deep alley was dark and damp, ordinary people would never break in during the day. But in this long and quiet alley, the Eighth Prince had not noticed the other party's existence until now. He couldn't help but feel shuddered, knowing that he had met a master.
"The three-hundred-year-old wonderful door is not aboveboard, but it is so depraved that we meet in a dark alley. If your ancestors find out, they will crawl out of the coffin."
While he was talking, a middle-aged man with slicked back hair and a straight suit strode over. There were still unhealed bruises on his face. The depression of a down-and-out loser was also written on his brows. But there was a sparkle in his clear and bright eyes.
The breath is flowing out, and it's indescribably refreshing.
"Eight Kings? I think it's the Eight Great Ghosts. Sooner or later, the wonderful door will be destroyed in the hands of you old guys who are greedy for profit." Chu Lin Viper said.
"Is it you?"
The Eighth Prince saw the face of the visitor clearly. A strange color flashed through his cold eyes at first, and then he sneered again and again: "I thought he was some great person. I never thought it was a waste like you. Why, these past twenty years have been spent in debauchery and debauchery.
Are you tired of life and want to find something new and exciting?"
Chu Lin casually lit a cigarette, grinned and said, "You can't give me anything fresh, let alone exciting."
"A loser who has lived on women for more than 20 years dares to speak arrogant words." The Eighth Prince stared at Chu Lin with his gloomy eyes. "Twenty-six years have passed! This world is no longer what it used to be!"
Chu Lin's expression did not change, and he smiled nervously: "The world has changed. Your stupidity remains unchanged."
"court death!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The Eighth Prince trembled all over. Three deadly blades shot out from his back, and his thin body bounced up. He grabbed one of the blades and slashed towards the smoking Chu Lin!
Chu Lin didn't move.
Even when the Eighth Prince attacked fiercely like a god of swords, he still smoked a cigarette and squinted his eyes to look at the Eighth Prince, who was still a young boy the last time they met.
bite.
The blade was approaching, and Chu Lin finally took action.
He held the sharp blade with one hand. With a flick of his wrist, the hard blade broke in the middle, making a crisp sound.
Hey!
The Eighth Prince flipped into the air and once again grasped the two following blades with his left and right hands. He slashed towards the left and right sides of Chu Lin's head!
Chu Lin's tricks were clever but not effective. But the Eighth Prince was very cunning, which led to people's death.
Whoosh!
Chu Lin's body suddenly slid forward. He leaned forward with his shoulders, and when he easily avoided the attack of the Eighth Prince, he hit the Eighth Prince with his shoulder.
With a bang, the Eighth Prince's body flew back in the air. After his legs landed on the ground, he still staggered back several meters.
Keng!
The single sword pierced the wall, barely counteracting the huge retreating force.
The young men wanted to step forward to help the Eighth Prince, but they were stopped by the Eighth Prince who had suffered a great loss.
"You are not enough to fill his teeth." The Eighth Prince shouted coldly.
As the direct descendants of the Eighth Prince, those few people naturally obeyed his words. They did not dare to step forward, but they guarded the two sides to prevent Chu Lin, who was moving like thunder, from sneaking up on him.
"Huhu——"
The Eighth Prince let out a breath of filthy breath, and the sharp pain in his chest made him understand one truth - a dragon is still a dragon. Even if he had been willing to be a drunkard who had been bullied for twenty-six years. Once this dragon once transformed the world
The awakening of the Qinglong, which has turned the world upside down, will surely overlook the world and become invincible.
"Twenty-six years."
The Eighth Prince stared coldly at the man in front of him who was regarded as a miracle in that distant era. He said word by word: "You are no longer the same person as you were back then. The Miaomen is no longer the Miaomen it was back then. Even though you were able to control the wind and rain, you were still arrogant.
Now you have been abandoned by the world!"
"What are you going to fight with Miaomen?"
"What are you going to fight against the world for?"
"Chu Lin! Time is your biggest enemy. Women are your biggest Achilles' heel! You have already been defeated! Completely defeated!" The Eighth Prince laughed wildly, as if he was more excited than being the number one in the world.
Keng!
Chu Lin tiptoed, picked up the broken half of the blade between his fingers, and held it gently like smoke. The dissolute look on his face that seemed to be incompatible with the world quietly disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of domineering that few people had seen.
.
It’s not the tyranny of a fox pretending to be a tiger, but a sheer arrogance that everyone in the world is afraid of!
He glanced lightly and opened his lips: "Even so. I say fight, but will anyone respond?"
The Eighth Prince's pupils shrank, his whole body tensed up as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he shouted: "Retreat!"
bite.
The blade fell to the ground, and he turned around gracefully. He sighed softly: "Murong, will you blame me for not keeping my promise?"
That year, he betrayed everything for her and became the enemy of the world.
Now, he picked up the butcher knife and instantly became a demon.
