At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Qu Qingting called Xie Wendong and confirmed that Mochiyue Pavilion did not know about the assassination, and Shi Wenjun made it himself.

Xie Wendong asked, "Is Shi Wenjun in Mochiyue Pavilion now?" ”

Qu Qingting shook his head and said, "Since I said goodbye to him in Shanghai, he hasn't looked back at the Moon Pavilion. ”

After the summit, Shi Wenjun suffered internal injuries and was admitted to the hospital, Qu Qingting was unwilling to stay with him, so he took his disciples back to Mochizuki Pavilion first, and also spread the news of Shi Wenjun's loss of troops in Mochizuki Pavilion, which caused a lot of discussion in Mochizuki Pavilion.

After listening to his words, Xie Wendong was even more sure that Shi Wenjun was in T City, and he said: "Elder Qu, if there is any movement in the Moon Pavilion, I hope you can notify me as soon as possible, if you can't even guarantee this, then it is too insincere to cooperate." ”

Qu Qingting laughed dryly twice and said: "This time is really an accident, who would have thought that Shi Wenjun would be so bold and dare to make a private claim." ”

Xie Wendong sneered and asked casually, "What is the relationship between Elder Qu and Shi Wenjun?" "General," Qu Qingting replied dryly. If that's the case, Elder Qu shouldn't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. "Haha! , Wendong, if you kill him, you just helped me eradicate a dissident, how can I blame you?! "I'm relieved to say that, goodbye!" "Goodbye!"

Xie Wendong and Qu Qingting didn't talk on the phone for a long time, and Liu Bo's phone called again, and he said, "Brother Dong, the whereabouts of the disciples of Wangyue Pavilion have just appeared in the western district of T City, how do you think about it?" ”

"Oh?" Xie Wendong perked up and asked, "How did you find out?" ”

"It was the little brother under the Beihong Gate who showed the whereabouts of the other party first, and Xiao Min and I arrived to confirm that it was the disciple of Mochizuki Pavilion." The number of members of Beihongmen in T City alone has reached several thousand, and if you add more than 10,000 anonymous members, so many people are walking in the streets and alleys, unless the people of Mochizuki Pavilion never show their heads, it is difficult to escape their sight.

"Good! Tell me the address and I'll rush over now! ”

Xie Wendong wrote down the address given to him by Liu Bo, and took Dong Xinlei, Jiang Sen, Ren Changfeng, Jinyan, Yuan Tianzhong and others to rush over.

Liu Bo gave him an address in a relatively backward area, most of the buildings were dilapidated, although the ground was a plate oil road, but it was potholed and uneven due to disrepair, and the streets were also chaotic on both sides, and small merchants and vendors from time to time shouted to passers-by to sell their goods noisily and chaotically.

Xie Wendong and the others got out of the car one after another, and before they took a few steps forward, they saw Liu Bo and Ling Min greet them.

"Where are the people from Mochizuki Pavilion?" Xie Wendong took out a cigarette, took a puff and couldn't help coughing a few times. At the engagement ceremony in the morning, the weight of the sword stabbed in his chest by the killer was not light, but Jin Rong's life hung by a thread, Xie Wendong was so anxious that he forgot the injuries on his body, and now that he was sure that Jin Rong's life was not in danger, his tense nerves were also relaxed, and only then did he feel a faint pain in his chest, hot and uncomfortable.

"They rented a room in a building in the middle of the street, and two disciples came down to buy food, and they happened to be seen by some brothers passing by." Ling Min stepped forward, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called up the picture, and handed it to Xie Wendong, "Brother Dong, this was taken by the brothers." ”

Xie Wendong took it and looked at it roughly, although the distance was a little farther, but the picture was very clear, looking at his appearance and clothes, he was sure that he was Shi Wenjun's disciple. He nodded, returned the phone to Lingmin, and said, "Take the brothers to kill, remember, there is no need to leave a living mouth!" ”

Dong Xinlei was taken aback and asked, "Now?" As he spoke, he looked worriedly at the bustling crowd around him.

It's close to six o'clock in the evening, it's the rush hour for getting off work, and this place is a residential area, and there are a lot of people shopping on the street, and at this time, fighting with Mochizuki Pavilion will probably cause a riot Xie Wendong sighed and said: "This is no way!" Now everyone is not suitable for conflict, of course Xie Wendong knows this, he said: "Mochizuki Pavilion is different from ordinary people, the sneak attack in the early morning is not very effective for the conversations, although there are many people now, it is not the best time to do it, Mochizuki Pavilion will also think the same, it should be the time when their vigilance is the weakest." ”

For his words, Yuan Tianzhong nodded his head.

Mochizuki Pavilion is all martial arts cultivators, especially Shi Wenjun, as an elder, he has practiced martial arts for many years, and his six senses are far stronger than ordinary people. At ten o'clock in the morning, in the dead of night, it is the most sensitive time for people who practice martial arts, and if they go to sneak attack at this time, they are afraid that people have already been noticed by others before they enter the building. But now it's just the opposite, the streets are noisy, and the people are buzzing, which has invisibly become the best cover, and the chance of a successful sneak attack is far higher than in the early hours of the morning.

Yuan Tianzhong, who is also a martial arts cultivator, has a deep understanding of this, but Xie Wendong can also think of this, and he is very surprised, and secretly admires Xie Wendong's thoughtfulness.

Xie Wendong spoke, and everyone was powerless to refute, so they had to nod their heads in agreement.

Dong Xinlei led the elite personnel of Beihongmen to surround the building where Mochizuki Pavilion was located, and then took several brothers with accurate marksmanship to climb to the rooftop of the surrounding buildings, set up sniper rifles, and condescended to blockade them. Shi Wenjun and his disciples all have strong skills, if the sneak attack fails, it will be too difficult for them to escape and then try to catch them.

The direct action was the blood killing, led by Jiang Sen, Ren Changfeng, and Yuan Tianzhong, and led by Liu Bo to assist secretly.

After everything was arranged, Xie Wendong looked at his watch, there were still five minutes and six o'clock, and he ordered to start on time at six o'clock.

Xie Wendong was only left with Lingmin, Golden Eye, and Flame, he walked to the front of the building, raised his eyes, raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, he smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart: I want to see what kind of ability you have in Moon Pavilion! After thinking about it, he looked around, there was a row of snack bars on the side of the road here, what barbecue restaurants, noodle restaurants, dumpling restaurants, everything, because the prices were very cheap, and it was time to eat, there were many customers. Xie Wendong picked a relatively clean small noodle restaurant, sat down by the door and window, ordered three plates of side dishes, a plate of peanuts, and four bottles of beer, and then turned his head to look out the window.

Golden Eye opened the beers one by one, handed them to everyone, and then asked in a low voice: "The brothers below only saw the disciples of Mochizuki Pavilion, and there was no Shi Wenjun now, Brother Dong, do you think Shi Wenjun will be here?" ”

Xie Wen moved the peanuts, wanted to throw them in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Shi Wenjun was kicked by Xiao Yin, the injury will not be too light, as long as he comes to T City, he will definitely live with his disciples, so that he can take care of it." ”

"Oh!" Goldeneye nodded, thinking he had a point.

The other side.

Liu Bo led ten dark group brothers to rush into the building first. When they arrived at the fourth floor of the rented Mochizuki Pavilion, they didn't stop, and ran up directly, five of them went directly to the rooftop, and the five people in midsummer lurked on the fifth floor with Liu Bo.

He had just made preparations here, Jiang Sen, Ren Changfeng, and Yuan Tianzhong also entered the building with three blood-killing brothers.

When he had just gone up to the second floor, the door of the room rented by Mochizuki Pavilion suddenly opened, and two young men walked out of it.

The men, all of whom looked like they were twenty or six years old, walked out of the room silently, and then casually shut them up and talked to each other quietly as they walked downstairs.

Worst! Liu Bo on the fifth floor heard it clearly, and secretly said something bad, so he was busy calling Jiang Sen. Jiang Sen also heard the sound of the door upstairs at this time, accompanied by footsteps, but he didn't know who came out, his mobile phone shook, and he hurriedly picked it up to check, and saw that it was Liu Bo calling, and immediately realized that it might be someone from Mochiyue Pavilion who came out.

Ah! How by coincidence! Jiang Sen secretly complained, the two sides met in the stairwell, what if they started to alarm the people in the Moon Pavilion in the room? But if you quit now, there are so many people, and the footsteps of going downstairs alone will definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party.

What can I do? Neither advance nor retreat!

Jiang Sen frowned, his eyes swept around, and he saw countless small advertisements posted on the walls of the building. Ren Changfeng and Yuan Tianzhong, who were in the back, jumped out of the window of the stairwell directly with their nimble skills. Yuan Tianzhong was like a spirit monkey, there was no sound after landing, Ren Changfeng couldn't do this, for fear of arousing the vigilance of the other party, he didn't dare to jump down, grabbed the windowsill with both hands, and hung the whole person outside the building.

At this time, the two young men also walked down, and when they saw three or four big men gathered on the second floor, they were startled, and they looked closely, and saw that they were holding pieces of paper and trying to paste them on the wall.

The two of them walked without stopping, slowly walking past the bloody killers, and their eyes were fixed on them.

One of the members of the Blood Killer turned his head, deliberately tilted his head to look at the two of them, and then said in a non-disrespectful voice, "What do you see? Haven't you ever seen an iron advertisement? ”

The two young men paused for a moment, looked at each other and smiled, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked downstairs, and one of them casually said: "People like you have the least social morality." ”

After the two young men left, Jiang Sen, who was facing the wall and surrounded by three people who were killed by blood, let out a long breath, shook off the advertising leaflet in his hand, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and scolded with a smile: "Damn, the people of Mochizuki Pavilion still know social morality?" ”

At this time, Ren Changfeng, who was hanging outside, turned into the building with his arms and asked, "Go out for two, what should I do now?" ”

What to do? Where does Jiang Sen know what to do! He took out his mobile phone and called Xie Wendong.

"Brother Dong, something happened to me here!"

Xie Wendong, who was sitting in the noodle restaurant, frowned, and asked in a condensed voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Two disciples of Mochizuki Pavilion have come out of the building, Brother Dong, do we want to continue the attack now?"