Wei Minghong recognized that the old Taoist with a green face was Lie Yangzi, the famous Zombie Taoist Priest, one of the Eight Great Masters of Huamen. He took a breath of cold air and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Taoist Priest, this is what our Hall Master meant.
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Lieyangzi's dead fish eyes turned up, revealing large whites of their eyes, which looked like a precursor to an attack.
Ximen Lang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Taoist Priest, just wait for me in the car. Master Si'ang is a righteous man, so he probably won't hurt me."
Lieyangzi could only say helplessly: "Commander-in-Chief, please be careful."
"Don't worry, no one can take my life away easily."
After saying this, Ximen Lang smiled confidently, opened the car door, walked out, and entered the headquarters under the leadership of Wei Minghong. A moment later, he appeared at the door of the hall master's office.
Wei Minghong knocked on the door twice and said, "Hall Master, Commander-in-Chief Ximen of Huamen is here."
Siang's voice came from inside, "Please invite him in quickly."
Wei Minghong opened the door and said, "Please come in."
Ximen Lang walked in with his head high and his chest high. As he looked, he saw the middle-aged man behind the desk with his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes. He smiled and said, "Is that Hall Master Si'ang?"
Wei Minghong had heard of Ximen Lang for a long time, but had never met him face to face. Now he looked carefully and saw that there was still a trace of childishness in his handsome face. Although he was tall, he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
It made him sigh in his heart, since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth, and everyone has
Unexpectedly, a little-known boy could destroy Donghuamen, which had been developed for ten years and had tens of thousands of people, in just one month. It’s unbelievable! However, he was able to enter our headquarters alone without fear of danger.
His courage is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
With a look of admiration on his face, Siang stood up and said, "Commander-in-Chief Ximen is here. I am sorry for being so far away from you. I hope you can forgive me."
Siang stayed up all night. After thinking hard, he felt that Beihua Gate was the best choice, and he had already decided to lead everyone to Yun Juechen. However, since Ximen Lang rushed over rashly, he had other ideas in his mind.
If I take this popular commander-in-chief of Nanhuamen
Wouldn't it be a generous gift to capture him alive and offer it to Master Yunmen? Therefore, when Wei Minghong went out to report the news, three incense masters and more than two dozen members of the Hall on both sides were quickly placed in other rooms on this floor.
At the signal, Cup suddenly launched his attack and captured Ximen Lang on the spot.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Master Siang, are you too polite? I dare not take it seriously."
Siang waved his hand and said: "Commander Ximen, please take a seat."
Ximen Lang sat on the leather sofa next to him, looked over with a calm and stern gaze, and said: "Master Si'ang, I once wrote you a letter and appointed my subordinates to deliver it to you. I wonder if you have received it?
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Siang sat on the boss's chair and said, "I received that letter, and I think the way of delivering the letter is very strange. It is estimated that only the Master of Ximen Hall can figure out how to deliver the letter in this way."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "I have no choice but to contact you, but I don't know your phone number, so I used this extraordinary method. Please don't take offense."
"No, I don't mean to blame Commander-in-Chief Ximen. On the contrary, I feel honored that you think highly of me."
"That's good. I never like to go around in circles when doing things. Let's get straight to the point. I want you to lead everyone to join the Hua Clan and become my fellow brothers. Of course, your power and position will not be reduced. You will become a member of the Hua Clan.
The new leader is still stationed here. When the time comes, we brothers will work together to accomplish something great, what do you think?"
A little doubt flashed in Siang's eyes, and he said: "Commander Ximen, if I remember correctly, your own position is the head of the Huamen's family, so how can you be qualified to promise me the position of the head of the hall? Isn't it beyond the limit?
What’s your authority?”
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I, Ximen Lang, always stick to my word when I talk and do things. I will definitely do what I promise you."
Siang said thoughtfully: "It seems that Commander-in-Chief Ximen is currently extremely powerful in Huamen. He obviously has the right to act as the head of the sect, which is admirable."
Ximen Lang thought to himself: I am originally the 28th generation head of Huamen, but I have not officially taken office yet. What do you know!
"Master Si'ang, please relax. You will definitely fulfill what I just said. Now it depends on your attitude. Are you willing to submit to the Hua Sect?"
Siang said: "I have heard about the reputation of Commander-in-Chief Ximen for a long time. I admire you very much and want to cooperate with you. Unfortunately, it is very unfortunate. Just last night, I agreed to the special envoy of Beihuamen and decided to join them...
..." As he spoke, he secretly watched the other person's expression.
However, Ximen Lang had a calm face, without any surprise, and said calmly: "You should think more about it. I think your cooperation with Beihuamen is going astray. Joining us is the right way."
Siang said unmoved: "I have thought about this very clearly and will not change it. As for you, I am very grateful that you came here in person and allowed me to make a great contribution when I first joined Beihuamen."
Ximenlang's eyes turned cold, "What do you mean?"
"You can't leave..." Siang grabbed the blue and white porcelain teacup on the desk and threw it to the ground.
"Crack!"
After a crisp sound, porcelain shards flew everywhere, leaving a pool of water stains on the marble floor, hiding murderous intent.
Immediately there were chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and many people rushed over quickly.
Ximen Lang showed no fear at all and sneered, "You are so brave..." As he stood up, he kicked up the glass coffee table in front of him, causing it to flip over and fly towards Siang's direction.
Siang Huo stood up, with all his strength surging, he slightly bent the fingers of his hands into the shape of tiger claws, and struck out violently, making a sound of wind.
"Wow!"
The tiger claw fist smashed the coffee table into pieces, and countless glass fragments shot around like sharp knives, and the cold wind blew.
Ximen Lang was in mid-air, waving his arms, and the strong wind blew dozens of glass fragments that were shot in front of him to the east and west directions. In an instant, he came to Siang, swung his fists out of the phantom, and struck hard.
past.
Siang hurriedly used the Tiger Claw Fist to parry, only to hear four arms colliding rapidly in the air, and the sound was endless, like four iron rods colliding together.
The opponent's punches were as fierce as a storm, and the strong wind kept coming, making Siang feel that his breathing became difficult, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, knocking the chair behind him aside.
At the door, three incense owners rushed in first, brandishing machetes, followed by many ant-like subordinates...