In a luxurious suite of a five-star hotel, a flat-headed man in silk pajamas leaned back on a soft sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and shaking gently, his eyes focused on the red wine glass, as if thinking about something.

In front of him, a woman and three men stood.

The woman's skin is a little dark, but it is difficult to hide her beautiful figure and beautiful face.

The other three men were thin and small, but their eyes were fierce and fierce.

"Banto, they failed?"

The flat-headed man shook his glass and said nonchalantly.

The woman stepped forward slightly and nodded.

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

This flat-headed man is the highest core member of the Ghost Mist Hall!

Holy Lord!

And the four people in front of him are the real high-level of the Ghost Mist Hall!

The five people present can be regarded as the core strength of the Ghost Mist Hall, and this time they all went out for only one purpose!

Kill Dickle!

"Normally, it's unlikely. ”

The Holy Lord's face was flat, as if he had no frustration at all about the failure of his own people, as if in his eyes, only the glass of red wine in his hand was the most important.

"Banto had called before, saying that Di Qiu had been controlled, and that an old man with five dragon gods had also been caught! But then it seemed that another person went to save them, and after that, they were silent. ”

The woman whispered.

"So we guess it's the last person to go who killed Banto!"

The Holy Lord tasted the red wine in his hand, then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and slowly closed his eyes, as if enjoying the smooth feeling of the red wine in his mouth.

The other people in the room didn't interrupt him at all, just stood there quietly and waited.

"Does Di Qiu have any other friends in Huaxia?"

The Holy Lord finally spoke.

And a bald man suddenly stood up.

"As far as I know, Di Qiu has been living in Huaxia and has not had a deep friendship with anyone, but he does have a woman! ”

The Holy Lord raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I didn't expect Di Qiu to enjoy it, a woman from Huaxia...... But it's good!"

As he spoke, the Holy Lord suddenly laughed, "What about that woman?"

The bald head shook his head: "I'm sorry, we didn't find it!"

"Didn't find it?"

The Holy Lord seemed to be very happy: "This is really funny, an ordinary woman, you can't find it?"

"I'm sorry!

The four of them bowed to the Holy Lord at the same time, with a look of panic on their faces!

The Holy Lord waved his hand casually: "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you for this matter! Di Qiu, this guy, is very careful, since we have already found him, it is estimated that he hid his woman in the first place! This is cautious, he still has it! Since people have the intention to hide, it is normal for you to not find it!"

The four of them did not speak, and at the same time they were glad that the Holy Lord did not continue to blame them.

"Forget it, even if I find that woman, it doesn't mean much when I think about it, what I'm interested in now is...... Who was the man who suddenly went to save him?"

The Holy Lord said slowly.

The woman before seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly said, "Holy Lord, as far as I know, Di Qiu has not never left the Bai family in Huaxia all these years!"

As soon as he heard this, the bald head from before suddenly turned his head to look at the woman, and at the same time there was anger in his eyes!

"What do you mean by that, are you saying that the information I investigated is wrong?"

Just such a small move, it can be seen that these four people are not as good as they seem.

They have the same status in the Ghost Mist Hall, but they have been fighting openly and secretly, and they are not convinced by each other.

Therefore, in the eyes of the bald man, this woman's words are obviously making herself ugly.

But the woman shook her head: "I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean? I said it before! Di Qiu has never been out of the Bai family, and the people under my command have been monitoring him!"

The bald man clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Why are you so excited?"

At this moment, the Holy Lord suddenly spoke: "If what Bila said is true, then it is possible for us to know a little more about Di Qiu, is there any harm in that? Even if there is a problem with her information, it will not have any effect, will it?"

Seeing that the Holy Lord had spoken, the bald man did not dare to speak any more.

Although there was still dissatisfaction in his eyes, he still lowered his head: "It's me who is impulsive." ”

The Lord no longer looked at him, but at the woman whose name was Pilla.

"Tell me about it. ”

Petala nodded respectfully: "Just half a month ago, Di Qiu seemed to have gone out of Huaxia once, we don't know where he went, but he only returned to Huaxia about three or four days ago!"

"He left Huaxia this time, and he did a very mysterious thing, and very few people know about it! I also got this news by accident!"

The Holy Lord squinted at Phala.

"So what do you say...... It is very likely that the person who came to save him this time is a companion who went abroad together?"

"I'm not sure about this!"

Petala said honestly: "But I think it's very possible, otherwise, I really can't imagine that there is anyone around Di Qiu who will have such strength!"

The Holy Lord took another sip of red wine.

"It's only about ten days, how deep a friendship can be cultivated? Even at the expense of offending our Ghost Mist Hall to help him?

The Holy Lord hesitated for a moment: "Do you know who the person who is walking with him is?"

Petala nodded: "Yes!"

"Who?"

The Holy Lord's eyes lit up.

Petala, on the other hand, was embarrassed.

"Holy Lord, this person, we don't want to offend!"

"Oh?"

The Holy Lord's face finally became bright, as if he had heard something very interesting: "Phira, I don't like your way of speaking, you seem to mean that we can't afford to provoke this person in the Ghost Mist Hall!"

Petala bit her lip, as if sensing the Lord's wrath.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it, please forgive me!"

The Holy Lord laughed leisurely.

"It's okay, I've always been generous with women, come, let's talk about it, scare you like this...... Who is it?"

Petala thought about it for a moment, then suddenly raised her head.

"A few days ago, when Di Qiu came back, the person in charge of picking him up...... It's a hidden dragon!"

The Holy Lord suddenly sat up straight, and smiled a little weirdly: "You mean, Di Qiu is also involved with the Hidden Dragon?"

"More than that!"

Petala's expression was grim: "They came back together, there is the phoenix that ranks second on the Ming List! There is also a master called a general!"

The Holy Lord frowned, as if he had finally sensed that something was a little tricky!

"In addition to them, there are also the ...... of the Black Prison Heavenly Master Xiao Chen!"

(End of chapter)