The sky gradually darkened, and five black high-end cars stopped at the gate of Fan Yan's villa.

Ou Lao and Luo Qianfan stepped down from the car led by them. In several other cars, more than 20 men in black came down one after another.

Seeing this, the disciple of the White Tiger Hall at the door hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Ou Lao, you are here." ”

"Hmm. Ou Lao bowed slightly, glanced at the disciple of the White Tiger Hall, and didn't say anything.

"Please come here. With that, the disciple of the White Tiger Hall turned around and walked towards the villa. Ou Lao and the others did not hesitate and followed directly.

After a few minutes of walking, a villa came into view. In front of the villa is a wooded field. After Ou Lao and the others walked across the small bridge, they came to the door of the villa.

There were thirty or forty White Tiger Hall disciples standing around the villa, and when they saw Ou Lao and the others coming over, they all cast unkind glances.

At this time, Luo Qianfan's eyes showed a solemn look. He had a strong premonition that something might happen tonight.

"Wait, Fan Lao ordered, only Ou Lao could go in alone. The man at the door stopped Ou Lao and the others from going, and hurriedly said, "Everyone else has to wait outside." ”

"Huh?" Hearing the man's words, Ou Lao couldn't help frowning slightly, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

The man is one of Fan Yan's henchmen, and his name is Ding Wang. He had just received an order from Fan Yan to let Ou Lao go in alone, and the others had to wait outside.

Ou Lao is not a fool, he went in alone, what if something happened?

"Deputy Hall Master Luo and Zhang Qi came in with me, and the others were waiting outside. Ou Lao tilted his head slightly and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Elder Fan only let you in. No other person is allowed to enter. Ding Wang emphasized again.

"What does that mean, it's a bit excessive!" Ou Lao asked in a cold voice, staring directly at the man.

"This ......" Ding Wang's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he was a little hesitant. Ou Lao didn't talk nonsense, directly pushed Ding Wang away, and walked in with Luo Qianfan and Zhang Qi.

He is the patriarch of the White Gate, so naturally he doesn't need to argue anything with these juniors.

Looking at Ou Lao's back, Ding Wang didn't dare to stop him. Although his face was slightly ugly, he didn't dare to say anything.

The Eight Scorpions stood at the door with more than twenty people, their eyes constantly sweeping towards the disciples of the White Tiger Hall.

Fan Yan sat in the living room of the villa, and saw Ou Lao walking in with Luo Qianfan and Zhang Qi, and said with a smile: "Old Ou, why did you come!"

Ou Lao and Luo Qianfan sat on the sofa opposite Fan Yan. Zhang Qi stood aside respectfully.

Ou Lao asked in a dissatisfied tone, "What does Ding Wang mean by saying that I am only allowed to come in alone?"

"Let's discuss the big things in Baimen, not all cats and dogs can come in and listen. Fan Yan glanced at Luo Qianfan, his eyes flashed, and asked, "I heard that he is the deputy hall master of the Qinglong Hall?"

"That's right. Ou Lao bowed his head slightly and responded, "I admire him, so I let him be the deputy hall master of our Qinglong Hall." ”

"The current white door is really getting more and more depressed. It's a pity that anyone can be the deputy hall master!" Fan Yan shook his head with some regret, and there was obviously something aimed at Luo Qianfan in his words.

This is a bad statement, the development of Baimen needs young people to support. You are old and deserve a good rest. Luo Qianfan smiled and said-for-tat.

"You ......" Fan Yan just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ou Lao: "Old Fan, they are all their own people, there is no need to worry about a junior, right?"

Hearing Ou Lao's words, Fan Yan didn't want to say anything, and glanced at Luo Qianfan, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me today?" asked Ou Lao, leaning on the sofa.

"Lao Ou, the two of us are also old brothers, I'll say anything straight. Fan Yan looked at Ou Lao and said slowly.

"Hmm. Ou Lao bowed his head slightly and looked at Fan Yan with interest.

"Now the situation in the white gate, everyone is very clear. All four of us want to be the masters of the door and get ahead. Fan Yan's eyes showed a complicated color, and he said: "However, there is only one position of the door master, and it can't satisfy the ambitions of the four hall masters. ”

Ou Lao smiled indifferently and said, "Well, I know. ”

"If the White Gate fights a civil war, there will definitely be great losses. Yanjing also has other gangs, and if the strength of the White Gate is greatly damaged, they will pounce on them like greedy dogs without hesitation. Fan Yan said earnestly: "We are all the elders of the White Gate, how can we watch the hard work of Qing Ye for half his life be ruined." Therefore, we must find a way to resolve the civil war in the White Gate as soon as possible. ”

Hearing Fan Yan's words, Ou Lao was very disdainful in his heart, and said lightly: "Old Fan, if you have anything to say, just say it directly, everyone is very busy, I don't have the time to waste time here." ”

Fan Yan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I want to invite you to join the White Tiger Hall." ”

When Ou Lao heard this, he was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Fan Yan to say this. Then, a smile appeared on his face.

"Old Fan, what do you mean?" Ou Lao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he asked calmly, "This is to annex our Qinglong Hall!"

Fan Yan picked up the cup, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "It can be understood in this way. ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Ou Lao straightened his collar, and there was a little more disdain in his tone.

Fan Yan touched his nose and said while drinking tea: "There is nothing impossible, only by joining the White Tiger Hall will you have a better future." ”

"Who gave you confidence?" Ou Lao's face changed directly, and his voice increased a few points: "Do you think the White Tiger Hall can win the Qinglong Hall?"

"You calm down first. When Fan Yan heard Ou Lao's words, he didn't get angry, and said in a steady voice: "I'm doing this for your own good, you join the White Tiger Hall, no one can stop us." ”

"Let's work together to eradicate Mrs. Mei, only Lao Guo is left, and everything is easy to do. Fan Yan continued: "If I become the door master, you will be the deputy door master. Under our leadership, the power of the White Gate will definitely reach a higher level. ”

Fan Yan did not hide his ambitions at all, and seemed to be sure about the annexation of Qinglong Hall.

"Lao Fan, you are really good at calculating!" Ou Lao narrowed his eyes and said, "You actually hit me with the idea!"

"Those who know the times are Junjie, if you join the White Tiger Hall, I will not treat you badly. Fan Yan said slowly.

", why don't you join the Qinglong Hall?" Suddenly, Ou Lao was a little unhappy, and said in an unkind tone.

"It seems that you don't agree to join the White Tiger Hall?" Fan Yan's tone became a little gloomy, and he asked slowly.

"Don't join. Ou Lao said categorically: "If it really doesn't work, let's try, we don't have a cowardice in Qinglong Hall!"

Ou Lao knew that Fan Yan didn't dare to offend Qinglong Hall. Now that the White Tiger Hall and the Vermilion Bird Hall have already fought, if they offend the Qinglong Hall again, then they will definitely kill themselves.

"Do you really think that I don't dare to touch Qinglong Hall?" Fan Yan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Old Ou, you know me, don't force me!"

"Joke, no one dares to threaten me yet!" Ou Lao slammed the table and said.

Fan Yan licked his lips, stared at Ou Lao and said, "You should know me, I am an unscrupulous person." You have to say yes today, or you won't be able to get out of here. ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Qi heard this, pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Fan Yan's head, with a murderous aura on his face.

"Put the gun down. Fan Yan glanced at Zhang Qi and said lightly. Zhang Qi didn't listen to him, still holding a gun.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little tense. Fan Yan frowned slightly, looked at Ou Lao and continued to ask, "I've given you a chance, are you sure you won't join the White Tiger Hall?"

"Foolish dreams!" Ou Lao said angrily.

"Stubborn!" Fan Yan squinted in response.

"Such a big fire!" Suddenly, a pleasant voice came, and I saw a beautiful woman walking out of the room next to me.

The beautiful woman is wearing a green gauze skirt with a light makeup painted on her pretty face. gives people a mature sense of beauty, although it is not as captivating as Lin Yinhan, but it is also a rare beauty.

Seeing this beauty, Luo Qianfan frowned slightly. His intuition told him that the beauty in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Ou Lao asked when he saw the beauty.

The beauty chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to die today." ”

"Arrogance, a female streamer dares to speak wildly. Ou Lao said with a sneer.

"Really?" the beauty waved her hand casually, only to see a silver needle shoot out of her hand and stab at Zhang Qi.

The silver needle pierced Zhang Qi's wrist like lightning. As soon as Zhang Qi's hand was released, the gun fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the silver needle on his wrist, Zhang Qi's eyes showed a look of horror.

Such agile skills made Luo Qianfan immediately vigilant and looked at her unkindly.

"Huh!" the beauty waved her hand again, and three silver needles shot quickly towards Ou Lao's head.

"Be careful. Luo Qianfan's left hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Ou Lao's shoulder and pulled him back. Suddenly, three silver needles slashed in front of Ou Lao's eyes......

Seeing this scene, Ou Lao patted his chest with palpitations. Then, he took a deep breath and glanced at Luo Qianfan gratefully.

If it weren't for Luo Qianfan, he would be in trouble just now. This made Ou Lao's favorability towards Luo Qianfan rise to another level.

Seeing the beauty's sensitive skills, Luo Qianfan's face showed a dignified look. Such skills can never be unknown.

"The handsome guy is good!" The beauty looked at Luo Qianfan, smiled coquettishly, and said, "I thought the people in Qinglong Hall were all waste, but it turns out that there are still masters!"

"Who are you?" Luo Qianfan's gaze became gloomy, and he asked as he looked at the beauty.

"I want to know, wait until I am defeated!" said the beautiful woman with a smile.

When Luo Qianfan heard this, he didn't hesitate. He picked up the fruit knife on the table and threw it at the beautiful woman.

The beauty's head was slightly on one side, and the fruit knife slashed down her ear.

With a "snap", the vase behind her was directly stabbed by the fruit knife.