In the office, the old man in Tang suit held a cigar in his hand and wanted to take a puff, but he eventually snuffed it out in the ashtray.
"King Kong, are you sure this news is OK?"
"Yes, old ghost, my news is absolutely correct." King Kong was smoking a cigarette comfortably, as if he wasn't very interested in cigars.
The old ghost frowned slightly and said: "Then maybe... this is an opportunity. If we don't make a comeback, I'm afraid we will never recover our losses."
"Who says it's not? Huh, now not only can't the molten crystal be recovered, but something has happened to the bishop. Old man, I can't bear this responsibility myself!" said Bruno, who was sitting at the table on the other side.
The old ghost glanced at Bruno: "We can't explain the bishop's matter to Huo Feng. If he knows that the bishop is dead, I'm afraid we will all be unlucky."
"And my several billion euros, old ghost, are you sure you can make a comeback this time?" King Kong said.
The old ghost slowly shook his head: "Facing such an opponent, you ask me for confidence? Is this the first time we have played against Mr. Lin? Humph!"
Hearing this, the two of them were silent. Indeed, King Kong was sucked away by Lin Zichen for more than one billion euros in Australia, and then he teamed up with the old ghost and was cheated of tens of billions by Lin Zichen again, while Bruno lost it in Ingeland.
After melting the fire crystal, I originally wanted to use the bishop to kill Lin Zichen, but the bishop died in Lin Zichen's hands. Until now, the news has not spread.
"But... we definitely can't just watch like this. I've heard about this Ling Chongjue. He is a master of Chinese mysticism." The old ghost continued.
"Mysterious magic? What is that?" Bruno asked.
"One of China's methods is very strong, but it is not martial arts." The old ghost said.
Bruno snorted: "Hmph, I think the Chinese people are quite interesting. They always like to come up with tricks for many things, but in fact... they are so weak!"
Hearing this, the old ghost glanced at Bruno: "Shut up, nigga, I wish you could say this in front of Mr. Lin, or... Fire Phoenix can do it."
"I..." Bruno seemed to have his throat blocked and couldn't say a word.
Indeed, many people, including him, knew that Chinese martial arts was very mysterious, but what they had seen were more of fake tricks.
But if it comes to Master Lin or Huo Feng, I'm afraid people like the Qinghu Group won't dare to say anything. Huo Feng is recognized as the strongest, and Master Lin... although they may not have fought against each other, the bishops have all died at his hands.
, what else can they do?
The old ghost rolled his eyes at him and said: "From what I can see, no matter who wins or loses between these two people, it will be difficult for their opponents to escape intact. We..."
As the old ghost was talking, the door of the office was pushed open, and everyone was stunned when they saw a middle-aged man wearing a cyan training uniform walking in.
The man's short hair looks very neat, and his elegant appearance paired with this training uniform makes him look more like a master of Chinese studies, especially his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which makes him very elegant.
However, his expression at this time was not so gentle, and was obviously filled with anger and accusation.
"Huo... Huo Feng, are you back?"
This person is none other than the number one member of the Green Tiger Group, Fire Phoenix!
Seeing the fire phoenix, everyone stood up. Even Bruno, who spoke without scruples, kept his mouth shut and did not dare to say anything more.
Huofeng looked at the old ghost and stepped in: "The bishop is dead?"
In a word, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Huofeng glared at several people sternly, and then sat on the sofa nearby: "Old ghost, you should give me an explanation."
The old ghost was silent for a moment and sighed: "Huofeng, this matter... I was wrong."
"Wrong? Old ghost, you have been my right-hand man since the beginning of Tianlonghui. Now I really didn't expect such a big thing to happen. Do you know what the bishop means to me? Now you are wrong.
Can it be solved?" Huo Feng looked at the old ghost coldly. Although his face was gentle, it gave people a different kind of shock.
The old ghost lowered his head and said nothing. He understood that his position in the Qinghu Group came entirely from Huo Feng's trust. He used to be the second-ranked person in the Tianlong Club, and it was still the same in the Qinghu Group, all because of Huo Feng's words.
That's all.
But the more this happened, the more ashamed he felt. In fact, even before, everything he did to Lin Zichen was for the Qinghu Group. As a result, he refused to take revenge every time he suffered a loss, but he was tricked by Lin Zichen even more miserably.
"Huo Feng, all of this is my fault alone. Whether it was the failure of Australia or the subsequent establishment of Dawson Company, all the losses will be borne by my old ghost. I will..."
Before the old ghost finished speaking, Huofeng raised his hand: "Old ghost, you know I don't care about this. Money is just an accessory to the Qinghu Group. I have been practicing martial arts for decades, whether it is Tianlonghui or Qinghu.
Group, I just use it as a support for my martial arts training, but the bishop..."
Hearing this, the old ghost sighed: "I know that the bishop created the Erluo Method for you. It is precisely because of this that after Bruno lost the Molten Crystal in Ingelan, I fully supported them in finding it, but...but...
The molten fire crystal is in Master Lin's hands, and we really have no choice."
"What? Mr. Lin?" Huo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Old ghost, how many times have I told my Qinghu team not to have any friction with Mr. Lin?"
"This... is indeed the case, but Huo Feng, you have to know that the Molten Fire Crystal was taken away by Mr. Lin. In order to ensure that the bishop can build the method, I can only try my best to take back the Molten Fire Crystal." The old ghost explained.
Huofeng took a deep breath: "Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance? Old ghost, I once said that I would not contact anyone during the retreat, but I only gave you the privilege of contacting me. Why? Isn't it just for that?
Do you want to discuss it with me before big things happen?"
The old ghost remained silent, he knew that Huo Feng would really not forgive him this time, and the death of the bishop this time was an irreparable mistake.
"Huo Feng, now on China's Hong Kong Island, a man named Ling Chongjue has made an appointment with Mr. Lin. This should be an opportunity for us!" At this time, King Kong said.
Huofeng turned his head and glanced at King Kong, who thought he had said something wrong and quickly lowered his head.
"Ling Chongjue? He actually decided to take action?"
The old ghost said: "Huofeng, you... know Ling Chongjue?"
Huo Feng nodded and said: "Haha, we have met... old friends. This fight is indeed an opportunity, but... I won't take action, old ghost!"
"Yes, Fire Phoenix."
"Go and contact the God Group."
"The God Group?" The old ghost was stunned, "Huofeng, the God Group has been silent for a long time. Since the last mission in Canada, it seems... it seems that they have said that they will no longer accept any missions."
Huo Feng smiled when he heard this: "I believe they will take action. If you tell them that I, Huo Feng, are looking for them, the reward will be...five times!"
"Five times?" Of course the old ghost knows that the God Group was originally the number one killer group in North America. There were four members in the group who regarded themselves as gods. Each time they took on a mission, the price would never be less than 20 million euros, so they were looking for them.
This is definitely a major international underground mission, and this five times remuneration... is a price of over 100 million euros.
"Yes, I said that money is always a problem that can be solved by the Qinghu Group, but the Molten Fire Crystal... must be found." Huo Feng said with a serious face.
"Huofeng, five times the price is over 100 million euros, not to mention teaching him..."
"I have already mastered the method of building the Erluo Method, but the bishop saved me a lot of trouble by doing it for me. Now it seems that I have to do it myself. You ask the God Team to go to China to find Mr. Lin to retrieve the Molten Crystal.
With the staff of Bano, as long as I get the last molten crystal, I can start building my Erro method!"
Huofeng said and exhaled: "I hope this is the last failure of our Qinghu Group. Everything in the future must be decided by me."
"I understand, Huo Feng." The old ghost lowered his head, seeming to feel that Huo Feng's trust in him was slowly eroding...
Huofeng nodded, stood up and said, "I will still be in the rainforest in the near future, but I will return to the Green Tiger Group, King Kong, and Bruno every week."
"Yes, Fire Phoenix."
"Ingeland and Australia will not allow anything to happen again, otherwise I should consider replacing him."
The two looked at each other, and then nodded.
There was a lifeless feeling in the Flower Gate. It seemed that it had been like this ever since the news of Chen Jiarong's death came out. However, after Ling Chong broke the appointment with Lin Zichen, the atmosphere became even more obvious.
Late at night, Ling Chongjue still had no intention of falling asleep. After finishing his practice for the day, he went to the study room and picked up a book and started reading.
These mystical books don't mean much to him now, maybe he just uses them for meditation.
Although after experiencing Lin Zichen's strength, he was confident in this fight, he had never made a move in these years, not to mention facing the person who was number one on the Tianwu Ranking, so he was somewhat excited.
The disciple also quickly brought a bowl of ginseng tea. Just as Ling Chongjue took a sip, he saw another disciple come in.
"Master, there is someone outside the door who wants to see you."
"Huh?" Ling Chongjue lowered his eyebrows slightly, "Meeting me in the middle of the night? Who is he?"
"He didn't say anything, he just said he was an old friend of yours. We originally wanted to send him away, but...but he forced his way in." The disciple said.
"Oh? It seems that this old friend is not that friendly. That's all. Now that he's here, let him come in."
Ling Chongjue waved his hand and said.
Soon, the disciples brought in a man. This man was over seventy years old, similar to Ling Chongjue. He was wearing a black training suit with white lining, and he was holding a sandalwood crutch. But it was obviously not a walking aid, but a walking stick.
A kind of demeanor unique to this age.
When Ling Chongjue saw this old man, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, and then there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Haha, why...Senior Brother Ling, you don't recognize me anymore?" the old man said with a slight smile.
"You...are you Yujie?"
"It's been so many decades that senior brother can still recognize me. It's really amazing." The person who came was none other than Song Yujie, the head of the Song family in Yanzhou. Song Yujie was once the top three figure on the Earthly Martial Ranking and was considered a super powerful warrior in China.
, there are also unknown relationships between these old rivers and lakes.
"Haha, Yujie, I haven't seen you for decades, but...you call me senior brother?" Ling Chongjue said.
"Of course, Yujie joined the Tianqiong Sect more than ten years ago, so of course I will call you senior brother."
"You also entered Tianqiong Sect? Haha, how is the sect master?"
"The sect master is fine, but... Yujie came here this time not to reminisce about old times, but because of Senior Brother Ling's appointment with Mr. Lin."