Hisoka's murder soon became an uproar, and the Sabre Alliance was innocently dragged into the affair and expelled by the continent's regular forces.

The power of the cold heart has been consolidated, and many industries have been restored.

This incident has attracted great attention from many aspects of the African continent, and Han Xin doesn't want to get caught up in it for these things, so he quickly handed over all the affairs of the African continent to Scarred Eyes, and left quietly with Lao Hei.

Before leaving, chilling the head of the Buffy family? Buffy talked about some cooperation through a phone call, and told him that if he had any needs, he could call him at any time, and he would let Scareye follow up on some projects between the two sides.

Hanxin returned from the continent to the border between Vietnam and Burma, and this time he gained a lot, not only eliminating some of the threats he posed, but also helping him consolidate some of his forces on the continent.

After solving the matter on the African continent, I suddenly returned to the Vietnam-Myanmar border, and my cold thoughts were haunted by the impasse on the Vietnam-Myanmar border.

Watt's death seemed to have brought the situation between himself and His Holiness to a stalemate, and Han Xin wanted to deal with His Holiness through Prince Hui, but judging from some of the current circumstances, this did not seem so optimistic.

When Hanxin took Lao Hei to the African continent, he handed over everything here to the monkeys and Nguyen Jinping, and it was clear that they were doing a good job, and nothing happened here.

After Watt's death, Han Xin ordered his men to mine and excavate the gold mines and jewels along the border between Vietnam and Burma, and the total value of the gold mines and jewels excavated in this short period of time alone was already a sky-high price.

Xu Jianguo didn't expect that this stinky boy with cold heart would have such great ability, and while not using the country's resources, he actually stole a lot of important resources from the territory of other countries.

"Brother Xin, you're back."

The monkey and Ruan Jinping were very happy when they saw the cold heart, and Xu Jianguo was also very happy.

"Stinky boy, did you have any new gains from going to the African continent this time?" Xu Jianguo asked with a sneer.

"Hehe, old man, your eyes are thick, didn't those subordinates of yours tell you?" Hanxin said with some fun.

"My men? Hehe, are you making trouble? Xu Jianguo smiled faintly, and then glanced at Han Xinlian a few times, "Do you really regard labor and management as gods?" Even if Lao Tzu has dense eyeliner, you kid always slips away so quickly, how can I control all your news at any time. ”

"Haha......" Hanxin laughed, as if he had never been so happy.

Hanxin and Xu Jianguo chatted for a while, and then simply washed up and went to sleep.

He has been frightened on the African continent these days, but now he has come to the border between Vietnam and Myanmar, and he can finally rest and rest.

The next day's sunshine was still so bright, and when the sun penetrated the screen window and reflected on the windowsill, Hanxin slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and then stretched his waist.

It's been a long time since I've slept so well, and I'm entangled in all kinds of things every day, and I'm annoyed to death.

Since Taizihui and Han Xin had some intention to cooperate, there has been no news.

These days, the monkey has been sending people to keep an eye on this guy twenty-four hours a day, but nothing has been found. The monkey also felt very strange about this matter, but he didn't have any clue until now.

Hanxin washed up briefly, and then went downstairs for breakfast.

The monkey and Ruan Jinping had already been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when they saw Hanxin appear in front of them, their mouths open and closed as if they wanted to say something.

Things happen every day, just like Plants vs. Zombies, every time you kill a bunch of zombies, there are more zombies appearing, always showing up with you.

I don't know how long it has been since I've had a good meal with my brothers, so I beckoned my brothers to sit down quickly.

"What's the matter later, come, have breakfast together, if I'm not mistaken, we haven't had breakfast together for a long time, right?"

Hanxin said that he was a little apologetic when he came to this, and he had always regarded his brothers as his family, but they always spent more time with their birth and death than they enjoyed glory with themselves.

The monkey and the old black looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable warmth in their hearts.

The reason why the Prairie Lone Eagle and the Iron Guardian and the Dragon Thorn are different from other weapons and can have a very large cohesion is because they have a very unique way of getting along.

Although Hanxin is a leader, he has never put up a stand in front of them, which is something they particularly appreciate.

Watt is dead, the Venerable Mo Zhi's last bargaining chip on the Vietnam-Myanmar border is gone, and Prince Hui is now a little scheming, judging from the current situation, His Holiness's trouble is much greater than that of Hanxin.

After having breakfast together, the monkeys followed Hanxin to a secret room, as if they were about to discuss something.

People are busy in this life, as if they are always looking for it, no matter how glorious and rich you were in life, but in the end it is nothing more than a handful of loess.

It has always been a pity for Watt's death, but this is an inevitable trend, and no one can stop it.

When he arrived in the conference room, he casually found a place to sit down.

The monkey's eyes glanced at Han Xin a few times, and suddenly his eyebrows tightened, and he said in a somewhat low tone: "Brother Xin, that Prince Hui seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no news at all." ”

"Really?"

"Brother Xin, not only that, but the Venerable of the Ink Wise Man has no news." Ruan Jinping added.

"Huh?"

Han Xin didn't expect that he had just returned from the African continent and heard such a thing, which made him a little surprised for a moment.

"How so?" Chill was a little dazed.

The cold eyes glanced at the monkey, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Does Old Man Xu Jianguo know about this matter?" ”

The monkey shook his head slightly: "I don't know, these days we have been patronizing and staring at Prince Hui and Venerable, so we don't pay much attention to Old Man Xu Jianguo, are you suspicious of Old Man Xu?" ”

The cold face was dark, and he was a little unsure of everything he was doing now.

To put it mildly, everything is going to change subversively, and all the original friends will become their enemies.

I have always been a little uncertain about Xu Jianguo's coldness, so I am just a little vigilant.

"Monkey, none of us can believe it now, this cross-Myanmar border is a bit complicated, you'd better send someone to keep an eye on everyone." Hanxin said coldly.

The monkey nodded frequently, as if convinced of what Hanxin said.

This thing is really full of all kinds of magic, and many people will be stuck in the quagmire for it.

Hanxin and the monkey were about to go back to their room after studying the situation on the cross-Burmese border, when they suddenly found a person standing behind them.

This person......

A lot of memories suddenly came to Hanxin's mind, and Hanxin's face gradually stiffened, full of surprise.

There was a powerful aura condensed around the old man's body, and his cold heart was shocked by such a powerful aura, and a kind of admiration for this old man spontaneously arose in the depths of his heart.

"Donor, do you still know me?"

"Is that you?"

"Yes, the old man has been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect the donor to come here." The old man smiled kindly, looking very kind.

Jinjiling Pagoda Temple, that sweeping monk?

Chill's heart is full of all kinds of confusion, if there is really anything in this life that is the most surprising to chill, maybe this is one.

"What do you call a high monk?" Hanxin looked at the old man very respectfully, and his attitude was particularly respectful.

This is an old man who has cultivated to a high level, although the old man's realization of the special cloud and light wind, as if he has seen through the ethereal red dust, everything in the world, but the old man's body invisibly exudes a powerful Naha is actually very suffocating.

Hanxin has also made some achievements in cultivation, so when facing some masters, you can fully feel the powerful momentum emanating from their bodies, even if you don't have to fight, you can feel it very deeply.

The old man smiled and said lightly: "The name of the old decay law is nameless. ”

"Nameless mage?"

Isn't nameless just not having no name? Isn't that kidding yourself......

I felt a chill and a pain in my head.

Many monks in the world are very clear about the world's playthings, especially their own names and surnames, and they can see the high Taoism of the monk in front of them from another level and height.

"Donor, don't you want to invite the old man to sit in and talk about it in detail?" The old man suddenly smiled at the cold heart and said.

Hanxin was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.

"Monks, please ......"

Although Han Xin's hands were covered with blood, he didn't know why when he saw this enlightened monk, Han Xin's heart suddenly fell completely quiet, as if his world fell silent all of a sudden.

This is perhaps the first time that such a feeling of quiet and peace has never been encountered in the cold heart's life.

"Monk, please be seated."

Hanxin greeted the monk very politely, and the West Lake Longjing brewed by Hanxin himself exuded a faint fragrance.

The monk nodded frequently at Hanxin, and his eyes kept glancing towards Hanxin, as if he was carefully observing something.

Hanxin hesitated for a while, and his gaze looked a little dull: "Senior monk, is there anything on my face?" ”

"Donor, I can see that you have been red recently, as if you are particularly smooth." The old man said.

"Monk, please drink tea."

The old man picked up the teacup and put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, the fragrance was fragrant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

"Donor, do you think that this life is like drinking tea, it is bitter at first, and then it is fragrant. When you want to give up and let go, you find that the fragrant feeling makes you unable to let go and let go. ”

Listening to it with a cold heart, he felt that what the sweeping monk said seemed to be very profound.

"Donor, how do you feel about your cultivation lately?" The old man took a sip of tea and savored the taste.

"Cultivation?" Han Xin frowned slightly, with a deep look of thought.

"Yes, when I was in the Jinjiling Pagoda Temple, did you forget? The old abbot has given you the cultivation of his life. ”

The cold heart and the old man's eyes met, and in that brief moment, it seemed that the cold heart instantly recalled the original scene.