Hilltop villa.

Hong Qianding buried Mo Xiu's bones in the courtyard and sprinkled lime to prevent the stench from leaking.

I went back to the living room and cleaned up all the traces and did everything. He looked at Mo Xiu's mask on the coffee table and was stunned for a long time.

Finally, he picked up the mask and put it on his face.

It's not that no one knows what Mo Xiu looks like. For example, Hong Qing knows, including the older generation before H Gate. It's just that after Mo Xiu became the leader, he put on a mask, which is the rule of the H Gate.

The position of the leader, one person under ten thousand people, is like the emperor in ancient times. Everyone wants to kill the emperor and sit in the emperor's place.

Therefore, the rule in the organization is that as soon as the new leader takes office, he must wear a mask twenty-four hours a day, even when sleeping.

In this way, no one outside knows what the leader looks like, and when the leader leaves the island to go outside, he does not have to worry about being assassinated.

Now Hong Qing, the only one who knows what Mo Xiu looks like, is dead, he Hong Qianding is wearing this mask, who knows if he is Mo Xiu or Hong Qianding? With a beard, he can say that he is Mo Xiu, because no one knows what the real Mo Xiu looks like.

Hong Qianding has a special skill, this skill is relatively weak, but it can come in handy at this time. This skill is ventriloquism, he can imitate a lot of sounds, and he can even imitate the roar of a car.

What he does best is imitate other people's voices. People who are not familiar with it may imitate it inaccurately for a while, and it is easy to distinguish. But if it's a sound that he often hears, he can imitate it so similarly that it's hard to tell.

Hong Qianding has been in this villa for several years, and Mo Xiu's voice is very familiar to him.

"I'm Mo Xiu, I'm Mo Xiu, I'm Mo Xiu."

He read it over and over again, and the sound he began to imitate didn't quite look like it. But the more he got to the back, the voice he imitated about Mo Xiu was getting more and more similar, and the similarity was getting higher and higher.

In the end, there is almost no difference. No one will notice the slightest difference, and no one will delve into it.

"I'm the leader of the H Gate!"

He smiled sadly, and even his laughter was no different from Mo Xiu's.

Turning around and entering Mo Xiu's bedroom, Hong Qianding changed into Mo Xiu's clothes, walked out of the room, and walked out of the villa. He was going to the meditation hall to see what was going on with the flood control instrument.

Hong Ziyi is his daughter and his only relative in this world.

As for why Hong Ziyi suddenly went to the meditation hall, Hong Qianding was also a little puzzled. It stands to reason that it is the forbidden place of the entire H Gate, and it is forbidden to be approached, why would Hong Ziyi be stupid?

"Hello Chief!"

When walking on the road, many people were greeting Hong Qianding.

Hong Qianding just nodded slightly, and didn't even look at these people. But these people lowered their heads and watched him leave, not daring to raise their heads. This kind of treatment makes Hong Qianding feel very comfortable.

No wonder Hong Qing is obsessed with power, Mo Xiu is also obsessed with power, and those heroes are also obsessed with power. Power is really attractive to men.

In the past, Hong Qianding took these things very lightly, but now, he has tasted the sweetness.

He didn't take Hong Qing's death to heart, as if a stranger had died, and he was even a little relieved.

In fact, when he carried out the task assigned to him by Mo Xiu, he really had murderous intentions towards Hong Qing. He planned that if Yi Feng and Hong Qing were evenly matched, he would follow those warriors to fish in troubled waters and attack Hong Qing behind his back.

But he didn't expect that Yi Feng was simply not like a human, and he had no power to fight back against Hong Qing at all. In this way, there is no need for him to make a move, and those warriors can't see the situation clearly, thinking that Yi Feng and Hong Qing can only fight equally.

He had already understood that Hong Qing couldn't hurt Yi Feng at all.

Later, the scarecrow he arranged in advance on the way down the mountain also had murderous intentions towards Hong Qing. But Hong Qing didn't know, thinking that Hong Qian must have come to answer him.

didn't think that something happened again, Huang Zeyu came, Huang Zeyu pinched and exploded Hong Qing's soul, broke the law of the scarecrow, and injured Hong Qianding.

In general, Yi Feng helped Hong Qianding. As soon as Hong Qing died, no one restrained him anymore, and no one used Hong Ziyi to threaten him anymore. Coupled with Mo Xiu being kept in the dark, he easily killed Mo Xiu.

Speaking of which, Mo Xiu and Hong Qing secretly calculated against each other for so many years, and in the end, both of them died. Hong Qingqi was a master and arranged the dark chess of Hong Qianding, but he didn't think about it, and finally achieved this dark chess.

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Hong Qianding walked in the direction of the Meditation Hall step by step.

Before he could enter the Meditation Hall, when he arrived near the Meditation Hall, Hong Qianding saw a group of people surrounding Hong Ziyi. At this time, Hong Ziyi had fainted on the ground, and she didn't know what was going on.

Hong Qianding's face suddenly changed wildly, but he couldn't show too eagerness, he strode over, frowned and asked:

"What's going on?"

One of his men hurriedly ran over and said:

"Looking back, Miss Ziyi suddenly ran out of the house and ran to this place."

"We were afraid that he would break into the Meditation Hall and disturb Ancestor Qingxiu, so we stopped her. Who knew that Miss Ziyi had to break into it like crazy, we didn't dare to hurt Miss, and we didn't dare to let her in, so we could only forcibly stop her. ”

"Who knows...... Miss Ziyi suddenly fainted. ”

The man spoke, waiting for Hong Qianding to make a decision.

"Hong Er's family is out on a mission, and unfortunately he died, and Miss Ziyi will be taken care of by me in the future, and this matter ends here."

Hong Qianding finished speaking calmly, then squatted down and picked up Hong Ziyi, then turned around and left.

The others were stunned and didn't react for a long time. Hong Er is in charge...... Hong Qing? He's dead?

"The second master, dead?"

When they reacted, as if they had heard a lie, no one dared to believe what Hong Qianding had just said.

Hong Qing is invincible, he is the god of war, and he is the god of killing, he actually died?

At this time, in the attic of the meditation hall.

On the high attic, a figure stood by the windowsill with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction of Hong Qianding's departure, thoughtful.

……

After resting in Lianjiabao for a total of two nights, Yi Feng and the others were also ready to leave here and go back.

All the members of the Lian family were sent to the foot of the mountain, in addition to the Lian family, there were also Huo Jianlong and the four of them.

"Mr. Yi, we still want to invite you to the southwest as a guest, since you still have something to do, we won't force you."

"Next time if you have time, be sure to come and have a look and sit in our house."

Huo Jianlong clenched his fists and said, his posture was very low, as if a junior was talking to an elder.

Seeing this, Lan Ruhe couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Huo Jianlong, such an arrogant person, actually treated Yi Feng so respectfully, in Huo Jianlong's heart, he must have thought that Yi Feng's skin was inhabited by the soul of an old monster.

Originally, Lan Ruhe still couldn't believe it, because Yi Feng's words and deeds didn't look like an old monster who had lived for a long time. Although he looks old and speaks very well, Yi Feng speaks more out of tune, likes to joke, just like young people, full of vitality, not as deep as the old monster, making people difficult to approach, or even afraid to approach.

Yi Feng's appearance is easy to approach, and he is very kind and not domineering.

Lan Ruhe thought that Yi Feng was just a young man with ambitions.

But seeing Huo Jianlong's attitude towards Yi Feng, he began to doubt again. Huo Jianlong's cultivation is higher than him, since Huo Jianlong thinks so, maybe Yi Feng is really an old monster who was reborn.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why Yi Feng was able to kill Hong Qing easily, and why he could survive the big explosion.

"Don't worry, Master Huo, I will definitely go to the southwest for a walk when I have time, and when the time comes, I will bother you if I have no place to live."

Yi Feng responded with a smile.

After saying goodbye to Huo Jianlong and Lian's family, Yi Feng and the others went straight to the station, preparing to take the car back.

Along the way, Yi Feng didn't take the initiative to say a word, and seemed a little silent. Everyone is very curious, Yi Feng talks the most on weekdays, even when there is nothing to do, he can say a lot of boring words, why is he so silent today?

To say that Hongqing was also extinguished, it can be regarded as a good thing, why is he still preoccupied.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, you can say something." Wang Yue couldn't help it and pushed Yi Feng.

Yi Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:

"There's one thing, I don't know if it's good or bad."

When everyone heard this, they were a little dazed and asked Yi Feng what was the matter.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and said:

"The leader of Gate H, dead."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was petrified on the spot.