Bo He was naturally clear about Xiang Zhu's situation at this moment.
He had his own information channel, so he hurried to the old Holy Lord and knelt down with a thud: "Holy Lord, hurry up and save the lady, the bullets don't have eyes."
The old saint naturally knew that his own daughter was in the midst of life and death.
But he sat peacefully and drank tea without saying anything.
Through his spies, He Bo knew the situation there clearly.
He hurriedly kowtowed: "Holy Lord, please, hurry up and take action."
Soon, He Bo's forehead was broken and blood flowed out.
The sound of his forehead hitting the ground rang throughout the room.
Uncle He was so sad that he could see this.
The Holy Lord still drank tea with expressionless face.
"Holy Lord, you said something!" Bo He clenched his fists: "It's really not possible, I'll go out to save the lady!"
"It's too late for you to go." The Holy Lord shook his head slightly.
He Bo suddenly felt a little powerless.
That's right, Xiang Zhu and the others were blocked into a floor at this time.
Even in the best situation, hold on for ten minutes.
It is probably too late to run away at this time.
"Holy Lord, you must have a way. As long as you take action, you can save the lady, right?" Uncle He looked at the Holy Lord and asked.
When the Holy Lord heard this, he nodded slightly: "That's right."
Uncle He showed joy on his face.
"But I can't take action." said the Holy Lord.
"Why can't you take action?" He Bo yelled loudly.
At this time, because he was worried about Xiang Zhu's safety, he even yelled at the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord did not pursue his rude behavior.
In other words, the more He Bo is like this, the more relieved the Holy Lord will be.
"Because that guy is watching." said the Holy Lord.
Uncle He was stunned.
"There was no leak in Xiao Zhu's stay in the hotel in Xincheng." The Holy Lord paused: "We can know that it was because Liu Daqian checked in with a spy card, so he found it."
"But Niucheng doesn't have this channel, how did he know?"
Bo He took a deep breath and shook his head slightly: "Indeed, Niucheng could not know that he failed to completely control the Holy Church, and could not control the whereabouts of the Miss and the others."
The Holy Lord asked: "Since that's the case, how did Niucheng know the exact address of Xiaozhu?"
"Liu Boqing?" He Bo's face showed shock.
"Have you just realized it?" said the Holy Lord: "Then continue talking about what is Liu Boqing helping Niucheng for?"
He Bo said: "If you want to promote Niucheng to become the Holy Lord, Niucheng cannot completely control the Holy Church. As long as he becomes the Holy Lord, our Holy Church will easily be destroyed by him."
"Wrong." The Holy Lord said: "Liu Boqing's purpose is me."
"You?" He Bo asked.
The Holy Lord nodded: "Liu Boqing knew that I was still alive. As long as I didn't die, he would not be able to break our Holy Teaching!"
"As long as I try to save Xiao Zhu, there will be all kinds of clues that Liu Boqing will find."
Uncle He couldn't help but say, "Not that, you are here to inform the lady to save the lady."
"Don't underestimate Liu Boqing's ability. He can find me at all clues." The Holy Lord closed his eyes: "This is like a hide-and-seek game. Once he finds me, he will die."
Uncle He heard this and asked, "Is there no way to break this situation?"
"I can't break it." The Holy Lord shook his head: "I have less lifespan. The only thing I can do is to cultivate a successor who can compete with Liu Boqing before my death."
"You may think I'm too strict with Xiao Zhu, but if I don't treat her severely, she will die sooner or later at the hands of Liu Boqing." The Holy Lord: "Unless there are variables, it will be very dangerous for Xiao Zhu to be!"
Hearing this, Uncle He no longer persuaded the Holy Lord to take action.
He just said from the side: "I don't know what variables can I save the lady."
This is sad, but Niucheng fell into ecstasy.
Huang Zhengqiang had already caught Xiang Zhu in the jar at this time, how could he be unhappy?
At this time, he knocked his legs crossed and sat on the sofa. He called Niu Xufan over for a rare occasion. The father and son started drinking red wine.
"Dad, no, it should be called the Holy Lord." Niu Xufan poured a glass of wine for his father: "In the future, the Holy Church will be carried forward in the hands of his father."
"Haha!" Niu Cheng laughed happily. He didn't think Xiang Zhu could have any other way.
"You will also be the young master of our Holy Sect in the future. You must pay attention to your words and deeds at all times." Niu Cheng patted Niu Xufan's shoulder: "I'm working hard for these careers, isn't it for you? You have to learn more."
"Of course." Niu Xufan nodded quickly.
The two of them were drinking and suddenly felt a little fluttering.
The corridor in the New Town Hotel has been riddled with holes.
Huang Zhengqiang is not in a hurry at this moment, he still has plenty of time to play with the two of them.
Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Zhu were also very tired at this time.
I feel like I am being chased and beaten by someone, and I can’t get back with my hands at all.
"Damn, even if you die later, you will have to deal with the leading guy." Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is also avenging Lao Liu."
"It's a bit too embarrassing."
Xiang Zhu stood beside Lin Xiaofeng, his hair was distracted and he was panting.
The two of them were almost hit by bullets several times.
"It's coming again." Lin Xiaofeng took Xiang Zhu's hand and continued to run wildly.
The two of them couldn't figure out why their location was leaked.
If this is not the case, the situation may turn around.
When they attack Niucheng at night, it may be another result.
But there are no so many ifs.
The two ran across a corner, and Huang Zhengqiang was holding a pistol and looking at them with a smile: "I have played enough cats and mice, goodbye."
After saying that, he raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Xiang Zhu.
...
To the north of the Holy Island, a black shadow broke through the sky and rushed towards the pilgrimage island.
Niucheng's cell phone, which was tasting red wine, suddenly rang, and he answered the phone.
"Report, report to the Holy Lord, there is a man rushing towards the Holy Island, very fast!"
"What?" Niucheng said with a gloomy face: "Didn't I say it? Helicopters are knocked down when they get close, let alone people! Are the surface-to-air missiles in our Holy Church decorations?"
"It's too fast to aim at it!"
"Bad!"
On the other side, in the forbidden island wooden house.
He Bo's cell phone rang anxiously in the house and suddenly rang. He answered the phone, and after hearing the content, he showed a look of surprise on his face. He hurriedly said to the Holy Lord: "Holy Lord, there is a person flying pilgrimage to the island."
The Holy Lord smiled rarely on his face: "It seems that variables finally appeared, but I don't know who the person who came was."