He asked calmly: "When will the people of the Tong family arrive, and when will they make a move?" ”

"It's almost this month."

The boy nodded, "One month is enough, it's just that the plan should be advanced and slightly changed." ”

As he spoke, he opened the drawer where he had just placed the letter and pulled out a token from it.

It is engraved with the three words Xuanjiawei, which is very conspicuous.

Seeing the talisman, the other four people present immediately looked solemn.

Jiang Zebei said coldly: "The Tong family doesn't want this talisman, so I have to send it to them." ”

"Young master!"

"Young Master ......"

This is Xu Tian and Huang Ding speaking out.

The voices of the two were a little anxious, and even out of proportion, and their tones were a little elevated.

Jiang Zebei raised his head and glanced at them lightly.

Xu Tian's face was full of seriousness, "Young master, this talisman must not be handed over, this is the hard work of the old marquis, it represents the 800,000 soldiers of Xuanjiawei." ”

"Whew!" Jiang Zebei sneered.

His dark eyes stared at Xu Tian, and asked lightly, "Without this talisman, I wouldn't be a member of the Jiang family?" 800,000 Xuanjia guards only recognize soldiers, not people? ”

Xu Tian stood in place, his expression stunned, he had never thought about this problem.

Facing the young master's cold, emotionless eyes, Xu Tian was covered in blood flowing backwards.

The boy looked at him as if he were looking at a dead thing, as if he would ...... if he said yes

What will happen, Xu Tian hung his head, not daring to think about it anymore.

Maybe it's all his hallucination, and the teenager doesn't do that.

He didn't want to go on anymore because he was sure that he wouldn't.

Xu Tian raised his head again, looked at the young man's deep, slightly raised eyes, and said seriously: "No, Xuanjiawei only recognizes the bloodline of the Jiang family and only obeys the Jiang family." ”

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Jiang Zebei smiled lowly, and his face gradually softened, "That's it." ”

He lowered his eyes and looked at the talisman in his hand, "It's just a dead thing, so why bother." ”

With that, throw the talisman in one direction.

When Huang Ding saw something thrown over, he immediately raised his hands and grabbed it in his hands.

Lowering his head, he saw that the thing in his hand was the Xuanjia Guard Talisman.

He looked up in astonishment, not understanding what this meant, "Young master? ”

Jiang Zebei stood up and walked in front of Huang Ding step by step, "Xuanwu, I'm looking forward to your return. ”

Xuanwu, i.e. Huang Ding, that's his name.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, these four people are the four leaders of the Dark Guard.

Huang Ding is Xuanwu.

Hearing this, he clenched the Xuanjia Guard Talisman in his hand, and his eyes showed excitement.

Only when Huang Ding dies can he return.

That is, the day of his liberation is not far off, "Yes, young master." ”

Jiang Zebei walked in front of Xu Tian again, "Teacher, since they have reached this point, they want to kill them all and the golden cicada will come out of its shell, then we will respond immediately and give them the results they want in a different way."

The talisman is just a dead thing, even if it is left to the Tong family, it doesn't matter, and it will even cut off some unnecessary troubles. ”

Xu Tian naturally would not refute it, the young man has a ravine in the moon.

"Everything is at your command."

The next night, the lights in the house were not turned off.

The father and son of the Xu family and Huang Ding did not leave until almost dawn.

The three of them walked out of the room and into the small courtyard.

Suddenly, Xu Tian stopped and looked up at the sky.

"It's going to change."

When Huang Ding heard this, he also raised his head.

It's not dawn yet, but you can tell that it's not a good day.

Xu Tian is words are in his words, Huang Ding has a rough appearance, but his mind is extremely delicate.