Chapter 829: The Storm is Coming
"And a backhand?"
He Bo was slightly stunned: "But on our holy island, Miss has the ring you left, so it's hard to deal with his backhand." ”
The Holy Lord put down the teacup: "It's not appropriate to say that the back hand is not suitable, in short, that guy will definitely find a way to C hand when he sees the Holy Sect like this, as soon as that guy C hand, Niu Cheng will have hope, in short, just keep watching." ”
He Bo nodded yes, but muttered in his heart.
This is also the Holy Lord's heart, and if he is replaced by someone else, his daughter is about to fight with others.
How can you still drink tea here quietly.
And the Holy Lord, at this moment, is really chatting and drinking tea with him calmly, without any nervousness.
It's as if Xiang Xu's life and death have nothing to do with him.
The Holy Lord and He Bo have known each other very well for so many years, so they naturally guessed what He Bo was thinking at the moment.
He glanced at Uncle He: "Old He, do you want to say that I am a little too cold to Xiao Zhu like this, right?" ”
He Bogang wanted to deny it, but after thinking about it carefully, I am afraid that the thoughts in his heart have already been seen by the Holy Lord.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked this question, and nodded calmly: "That's right, I feel that this is a little too cruel to Miss." ”
"Are you by my side, do you know why I am able to hold the top position of the Demon Dao and no one can shake it?" The Holy Lord asked.
He Bo thought for a moment: "Because the Holy Lord is resourceful. ”
"Resourceful?" The Holy Lord couldn't help but smile: "Wrong, in terms of wisdom layout, I am far inferior to Liu Boqing, and even many people are smarter than me." ”
"The reason why I've been able to sit in this position untouched is because I'm ruthless." The Holy Lord's face turned cold: "Those who are superior must abandon certain feelings. ”
"After I created the Holy Sect and created the Holy Sect, I met so many opponents who were smarter than me, but when they thought about things and laid out their layout, they were affected by emotions."
The Holy Lord sighed with emotion: "All the layouts and strategies, once integrated into their own emotions, will be fragile and flawed, which is also what I appreciate most about Liu Boqing." ”
"In terms of layout and strategy, Liu Boqing can even calculate himself, which I can't do yet." The Holy Lord shook his head slightly.
He Bo was laughing on the side, and he didn't know how to answer.
Praise the Holy Lord for what he said? Doesn't it mean that the Holy Lord's ruthlessness is a good thing? It is even more inappropriate to oppose the Holy Lord.
In the end, he could only say: "Anyway, the old slave can't do this." ”
The Holy Lord laughed: "Uncle He, you are good everywhere, but you are too affectionate, but the position is different, you are too emotional, it is also a good thing, otherwise I would not dare to hand over the Holy Sect to you to take care of." ”
He Bo regarded Xiang Zhu as his own daughter.
It is precisely in this way that the Holy Lord will rest assured that He Bo will assist Xiang Xu.
"Keep staying, I've already arranged it, if Xiao Zhuzhen doesn't do the Holy Lord's life, my people will save her and leave." The Holy Lord let out a sigh of relief, "Then let's find a suitable successor." ”
"Hmm." He Bo nodded.
Holy religion, holy city.
Lin Xiaofeng, Xiang Zhu and Liu Daqian walked on the street.
All three were wearing masks.
Now is not the time to reveal your identity.
Only when he saw Niu Cheng, and then Xiang Zhu killed him with thunder, could everything be considered complete.
Although the people on the Holy Island have seen Xiang Xu's photos.
After all, when he first became the Holy Lord, there was all kinds of large-scale propaganda.
But in reality, there are few people who know her.
Walking down the street, wearing a mask, it's hard to be spotted.
"Later, I'll go to the manor to find an opportunity, and find a place to live first." Xiang Zhu said.
The three of them came to the door of a five-star hotel and walked in.
This hotel does not require ID registration.
Liu Daqian has a special card.
This card is used by these spies under the Holy Cult.
The information in this card, except for He Bo and Xiang Xu, no one can find it.
Liu Daqian used a card to open a presidential suite.
When the three of them entered the room, they each sat down and rested.
Demon Catching Bureau, Liu Boqing's office.
Liu Boqing closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, picked up the landline of the Demon Catching Bureau, and made a phone call.
Soon, it was connected.
"Hello? Who are you? ”
It turned out to be Niu Cheng's voice on the other side of the phone.
"You don't care who I am, Xiang Zhu is in the Xincheng Hotel, 708 Presidential Suite."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The Niu Cheng on the other end of the phone is a little confused.
"Wait." Niu Cheng suddenly thought of a very terrifying question.
Xiang Zhu has returned to the Holy Island!
Niu Cheng took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and then shouted outside, "Huang Zhengqiang, let me in." ”
At this time, Huang Zhengqiang hurriedly walked in.
Huang Zhengqiang had already returned to the Holy Sect by helicopter at this moment, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find Xiang Xu, and Niu Cheng was ready to clean him up.
But in the current situation, it is naturally unrealistic for him to run to arrest Xiang Zhu in person.
Not to mention anything else, Xiang Zhu has that ring in his hand, he is really going to fight, he is far from being her opponent, and he may have to be killed by her.
Besides, this call came inexplicably, and it had to be guarded against a trap deliberately designed by Xiang Xu.
"Holy, Holy Lord." Huang Zheng forced his neck.
He pondered in his heart, now, I'm afraid that if he doesn't die, he will have to be skinned by Niu Cheng.
However, Niu Cheng didn't bother with him about his defeat this time.
"I'll give you a chance to make meritorious contributions." Niu Cheng glanced at Huang Zhengqiang up and down: "I have an informant who found out where Xiang Zhu is, you can take someone to solve her, no problem." ”
"Where?" Huang Zhengqiang's face showed joy.
He understands that as long as he kills Xiang Xu, all the mistakes he made before can basically be ignored, and he will still make a great achievement.
"Metro Hotel, Room 708."
"St. St. Holy Island."
Huang Zhengqiang's face became a little ugly, as a henchman of Niucheng, how could he not know how powerful Xiang Zhu was on the Holy Island?
Isn't running like this like looking for death?
But could he refuse?
Huang Zhengqiang took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than bitterness: "Since this is the case, thank you for the grace of the Holy Lord not to kill." ”
"Well, this time I'll give you all the people I can draw from my men, and give you another fifty pistols." Niu Cheng patted Huang Zhengqiang on the shoulder: "Be sure to kill them!" ”
When Huang Zhengqiang heard the fifty pistols, his face softened a lot.
No matter how powerful Xiang Zhu is, it is just an R body mortal fetus, and if he hits it with one shot, he still has to die?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Holy Lord, this time will definitely not disappoint you again!" ”
After speaking, Huang Zhengqiang hurriedly went out to prepare.
On the sky of the holy island, there are also dark clouds, a gentle drizzle, and the black and oppressive sky gives people a very depressing feeling, and the wind and rain are coming.