Bai Che spoke calmly. At this moment, he was like a divine weapon in the world, indestructible and mighty.
He is definitely not overconfident, but he has the capital!
Encountering this kind of Hongmen Banquet, when he went to the meeting, he would definitely be aware of it. Once he sensed any dangerous atmosphere, he would definitely take precautions in advance.
Having said that, to really make him feel such a sense of crisis, almost thirty martial arts masters with Wen Zhan's strength took action at the same time. This level of combat effectiveness can be called a martial arts legion. Except for Hualong Pavilion and those hidden ancient martial arts
Aristocratic family, he could not imagine that there was any force in China that could have such mobilization ability.
"I am here!"
Bai Che stopped thinking and walked to Yu Qian.
When he put his arms around the other person's shoulders, he could indeed feel the slight trembling in his palms.
Little girl, it seems you are not that strong.
"Bai Che, the Han family must have come prepared this time. I'm worried about you..."
Yu Qian raised her head, her eyes mixed with admiration, appreciation, worry, guilt, and others...
"I have my own sense of proportion!"
After Bai Che said this, he gave Xuan Xuzi a look. Xuan Xuzi understood it and walked over with a flattering face.
"Miss Yu, Miss Tang, you two cannot leave me even half a step before Master Bai comes back, otherwise..."
Xuan Xuzi stopped talking and asked Bai Che for his opinion.
"Corporal punishment is allowed!" Bai Che raised his eyebrows, smiled, turned and left.
Tang Wanrou, who had been observing the situation behind her, gave up a little, thinking that this was a good opportunity. Instead of staying with Little Fairy Yu, she might as well go with Bai Che and create an opportunity to enhance her relationship.
"Miss Tang, this is Master Bai's order. If you dare to disobey the order, I will not be polite!"
Xuan Xuzi shouted loudly, changing his usual politeness.
Tang Wanrou stamped her feet, her teeth itching with hatred.
Bai Che's figure has gone away...
Linzhou Suburban Silver Knife Club.
In Linzhou's underground black market lair, dozens of martial arts masters looked around, seemingly waiting for some uninvited guests.
Han San and the hunters who appeared in the sanatorium before were all there, but this time, they just came after hearing the news, more out of a spectator mentality.
"As expected, it's a powerful family like the Han family in Jinling. In one word, the president of our Silver Sword Association who has never shown up all year round has appeared."
The so-called president is the leader of the underground black market force of Silver Knife Club. At least in the Linzhou underground force organization, the president is No. 1!
"That's not all. Have you heard that the Han family seems to have brought two extremely powerful martial arts masters to take charge this time. However, they didn't seem to show up this time. They only sent a dozen subordinates.
, but these people don’t seem to be simple people.”
"After all, the son-in-law of the Yan family is quite capable. Among us, Han San, who is the most capable of fighting, can't get close to anyone."
The crowd of spectators watched the hunter's heated discussion. Han San's face turned pale, and his heart was full of shame and trauma, but he could only hold it in.
At this time, in a reception room inside the Silver Sword Club, there was a rather elegant-looking man with a respectful expression. He was clearly the president of the Silver Sword Club, the Linzhou underground king nicknamed Silver Wolf.
This was his territory, the main seat, but sitting there was a thick-browed man about the same age as him.
This man put his feet up on his desk, looking very casual.
"Brother Qiu, when can you introduce me to Mr. Pojun and Mr. Han?" Yinlang nodded, his face rosy and he was in a happy mood.
The man in front of me is Qiu Chuanyun, the legendary right-hand man of the Heavenly King's martial arts master who broke through the army. He is also a person who can talk to Han Wu Han, the young master of the Han family in Jinling.
Dawu’s younger brother is also a quasi-Dawu.
"It's easy to say, as long as things go well, your Silver Blade will open a branch in Jinling in the future, no problem."
Qiu Chuanyun answered casually.
When Silver Wolf heard this, he almost jumped up with joy, and felt so happy in his heart.
"People are coming!"
"Come on, come on! It's him, this kid! He's so crazy!"
There was a commotion outside, and both Qiu Chuanyun and Yinlang's expressions were condensed. They followed the commotion and went out to take a look. At the other end of the crowd, a young man dressed in simple clothes walked over. There was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes.