In the empty hall, Zheng Qiong was still sitting on the main seat, but Lan Xin was standing below without any respect, but Lan Xin frowned when he heard this: "Then aren't you worried that the Qingjiao will grab the death order?"

Zheng Qiong smiled when he heard this: "The masters of White Emperor City are like clouds, it is not so easy for them to snatch the Death Order, and besides, I will send you to stop the people of the Qing Sect from snatching the Death Order." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info" Lan Xin's face was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "Why did you send me?" ”

Zheng Qiong immediately wanted to explode when he heard this, no one in the entire White Gate had ever dared to question his orders, but the woman in front of him did so, he calmed himself down a little before he spoke: "You are the strongest person in the entire White Gate except me, so it is safest to send you." ”

Lan Xin was obviously not persuaded by this reason, she still had a dissatisfied look on her face, and Zheng Qiong said again: "If you succeed this time, then the Qingjiao is in your pocket, don't you want to be the leader of the Qingjiao?" ”

Lan Xin's heart was secretly thinking about whether he could get involved in the Death Order, if he became the city lord of White Emperor City, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to cultivate the power of his soul? And he could easily kill that kid, with those dead puppets who were not afraid of death, he would be the king of the entire White Emperor City. But what she didn't know was that even if he got the death order, there was no way to take the bell.

Zheng Qiong's face softened a lot when she saw Lan Xin's promise: "You go down first and have a good rest, a month later will be the day when you will make great contributions and take charge of the Youth Sect." Listening to Zheng Qiong's slightly excited words, Lan Xin turned around and went out with a calm face.

Looking at Lan Xin's charming back, the greedy color in Zheng Qiong's eyes did not fade for a long time, and not long after Lan Xin retreated, a thin and ordinary-looking man walked out from behind the curtain inside, he first glanced at the direction in which Lan Xin left, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Qiong: "Door master, can we trust her?"

Zheng Qiong retracted his gaze when he heard this, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Of course I can't believe it, but she will definitely complete this task well, after all, if someone from the Qingjiao becomes the city lord, it will not be beneficial to her." ”

Hearing this, the man nodded: "Door master, since you want to get this woman's body, why don't you just use all the strength of the sect to take her down." Zheng Qiong glanced at the man when he heard this: "Do you think I will ignore the overall situation for my own selfishness?"

The man couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he heard this: "Door master, what does this have to do with the overall situation?" Zheng Qiong glanced at the man: "If I really tear my face, even if I can subdue her, my white door will suffer a heavy loss." "What?"

When the man heard this, he was immediately shocked: "That blue heart is so powerful, even you, the master of the door, and the masters in the door can't easily take her down." Zheng Qiong nodded silently and said: "She is very strong, even in the battle with me, she didn't show her all her strength, and I always feel that she has some stronger means that she hasn't used." ”

Hearing this, the man was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he never thought that Lan Xin would be so strong. Zheng Qiong paused, and a trace of sadness suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Have you found the murderer of my son?" ”

Hearing this, the man hesitated for a moment and said, "Not yet." "Bang" Zheng Qiong slapped the table angrily again: "Waste, I haven't found out after so long." Hearing this, the man's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, and he didn't dare to argue anything.

But in his heart, he was extremely helpless, for no other reason, the murderer who killed Zheng Le did not leave any traces at all, and even the wound was the most ordinary knife wound, even if Baimen was amazingly powerful in White Emperor City, there was no way to find out the murderer. After roaring, Zheng Qiong seemed to calm down.

He also understood that it was unlikely that there would be any outcome in this matter, but he was not reconciled, after all, it was his only son who died: "Continue to investigate for me, no matter what method you use, you must find out who the murderer is." The man respectfully agreed, and at that moment there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the main hall.

Soon a man walked in, and when he saw Zheng Qiong kneeling down directly, he hurriedly spoke: "Qiqi Sect Master, the Baimen Commercial Bank has been attacked by the Qingjiao and is asking for support. Zheng Qiong's face became ugly when he heard this: "Hmph, Wu Xuan really did it, I thought he would swallow his anger for the city lord competition in a month, let's go, let's take a look." ”

After saying this, Zheng Qiong stood up and walked towards the door. In front of a small two-story building, it was now crowded with people watching the excitement, all with curious or elated expressions on their faces, but inside the building was the crashing and screaming of various weapons.

A young man about thirty years old looked indifferently at the two factions of people who were fighting each other, and there were four men in green robes standing beside him, each of whom was amazing, and he knew that he was a master at a glance. The men and horses on both sides fought each other.

But these five people didn't help, they just watched from the sidelines. After a stick of incense, a man in a green robe suddenly ran in from outside, and he came to the young man's side and said respectfully: "Young Master Qiqi, the master of the White Gate is here." The young man twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "I know." ”

It didn't take long for Zheng Qiong to walk into the Baimen Firmhouse with a few people, their faces were a little ugly after they saw the mess inside, and after a few people walked in, those who were still fighting stopped one after another, Zheng Qiong swept among the people of the Qingjiao, and did not find the figure of Wu Xuan, the leader of the Qingjiao.

He understood something. Zheng Qiong first showed an angry look and said, "Wu Jie, what do you mean by this." The young man sneered, "What do you mean? Don't you really know?"

Zheng Qiong's face softened a little and said, "If you mean the incident two days ago, then I want to tell you that it was Lan Xin's own private action, and she and Ben never told me." Wu Jie sneered twice in his heart, he naturally wouldn't believe this kind of deceitful words.

But he had to show an angry expression: "She dared to lead troops to attack my Qingjiao Business Company without permission, shouldn't you, the master, discipline it well." Zheng Qiong's face was ugly and said: "I will naturally discipline my subordinates well, so you won't have to worry about this." ”

Although the two of them have a tacit understanding, Zheng Qiong can't bear the arrogance of a junior in front of him, but seeing Zheng Qiong so unkind, Wu Jie's heart is lit with a fire, and the person in front of him only attacked his Qingjiao business house a few days ago.

I have to swallow my anger and not say anything, and now I have to waste time acting in a play with him, a young man who has a noble status since he was a child and has been affected by such a place as the empire can't bear it, Wu Jie smiled coldly: "I think you can't control her at all, I heard that you are not her opponent." ”

Zheng Qiong's face suddenly turned gloomy when she heard this, as the head of a family, being said in front of so many people made Zheng Qiong unbearable: "Boy, you are looking for death." Wu Jie also knew that what he said was like slapping Zheng Qiong in the face, and he felt very happy.

He also understands that Zheng Qiong will not really do anything to himself no matter what: "I only heard about this occasionally, and I don't know if it's true, but now it seems that it is likely to be true." Zheng Qiong's old face could almost drip water, and he looked at Wu Jie coldly: "Boy, I'll discipline you well for your father today." ”

After saying that, Zheng Qiong's figure disappeared, Wu Jie's face changed instantly when he heard this, and the faces of the four old men who had been standing beside him who had not spoken also changed slightly, and they couldn't help but blame the young master in their hearts for why he had to provoke that unreasonable person.

When Zheng Qiong made a move, the few people standing behind him also rushed towards Wu Jie and the others without hesitation, and the two sides fought in an instant. After Zheng Qiong's figure disappeared, he appeared in front of Wu Jie the next moment, and he bent his palm into a claw and grabbed Wu Jie's neck.

This claw was as bold as an eagle foraging for food, and the momentum alone had already made Wu Jie's face much paler, and he had no idea of dodging at all, because he knew that it was completely impossible for him to dodge, and at this moment, an old man in a green robe standing beside him punched Zheng Qiong's side ribs.

Zheng Qiong snorted coldly, so he had to retract his claws and punch at the old man, "bang" a muffled sound, the old man suddenly turned pale and took seven or eight steps back before he stood firm, but Zheng Qiong was motionless and continued to attack Wu Jie.

Although the old man didn't block Zheng Qiong's move, he also bought Wu Jie a breath time, he hurriedly retreated to avoid Zheng Qiong's poisonous claws, and the other three old men hurriedly blocked in front of Wu Jie and fought with Zheng Qiong, but no one took out their weapons when the two sides fought, and they all knew in their hearts that they must not really tear their faces at this time.