Just when the Xiuzhen "Twenty-Three Families" were about to move, the capital as the center of the storm was also surging.

In the café opposite the Demon Gate Headquarters, Ke Wang and Song Zaitian sat with their backs to each other, but their eyes were staring at each other in unison, not daring to relax.

"One, two, three...... How many waves of people are you today?" Ke Wang crossed his fingers and calculated for a while, the more he counted, the more bottomless he felt in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering.

"The seventh wave...... Song Zaitian's voice was hoarse, and his words were inevitably a little dry, obviously not in a relaxed mood, "The Boy of Bliss, the Divine Monarch of White Bones, and the Bodhisattva of Great Joy...... These are the few masters in the side door. What the hell are they trying to do?"

A look of worry flashed in the eyes of both of them at the same time, but they had to force it down. The current situation is very bad, this is still their territory, and they will definitely die a miserable death if their identities are exposed!

Originally, when they heard that the Demon Gate was about to come out, they thought that this was just a small fight, even if they counted those unlucky people who were locked up in the spirit prison, it would not become a big climate. Even if the "demons" didn't make a move, the "Twenty-Three" combined forces in the capital of the alliance would be able to clean it up easily! Therefore, when they made their plans, they didn't take the power of the Demon Gate seriously.

But when they carefully monitored it for a few days, they realized that they were naïve!

Xu is the name of the Demon Sect is too big, since the news of its entry into the WTO came, those who have been suppressed by the government and the famous faction, encroaching on the living space, have rushed from all directions to help. Judging from Ke Wang and Song Zaitian's observations, there are as few as four or five waves a day, and as many as a dozen waves, and the Demon Gate is like a recruiting talent, and it is going to be a big fight!

And although most of the people who came here were solo travelers, many of them brought their apprentices and Taoist companions with them. In this short period of time, the Demon Gate has gathered two or three hundred Dao cultivators, not counting the people who were collected by the Demon Gate before the two of them monitored, the power of the Demon Gate hiding in the shadows will only be stronger than the two estimated!

With so many leftist monks gathered together and saying that they don't do things, who would believe it?

"We've been staring at it here for a few days, Xu Hao and they haven't moved there, it can't be that there is an accident, right?" Ke Wang always had an ominous premonition, hoping that this was just him thinking too much.

"The Demon Gate is the Demon Gate, but there is no "Demon" in charge. With Xu Hao's strength, even if they are discovered, they will not be wiped out without even sending a signal. You can rest assured!" Compared with Ke Wang, Song Zaitian's mood was much more relaxed, and he even comforted Ke Wang a few words in turn.

But Ke Wang didn't listen.

"Now it seems that even if Xu Hao finds the place where Xiao Nizi and the others are held by the Demon Gate and puts down the coordinates, it will be difficult for us to hide from their eyes and ears and bring people out safely. Ke Wang's face was embarrassed and worried, "Let them go undercover again, I'm afraid there will be danger, or let them withdraw, let's go back and find a way!"

"Can't be withdrawn!" Song Zaitian was ruthless, "If you withdraw now, then all your efforts will be wasted!" Look at this posture, the Demon Gate will only be able to do it in the past few days, and when they are ready, it will be difficult for us to get in again!"

Ke Wang asked rhetorically, "Are you sure that after saving people, you will leave immediately?"

Song Zaitian paused for a moment, and then said again: "That's better than doing nothing! At least we've tried, if we really get stuck there, then our skills are not as good as others, and we have nothing to say." But if you don't even give it a try, it's a coward!"

was scolded as a coward by Song Zaitian and scolded Huai, but Ke Wang was not angry. Compared with the energetic Song Zaitian, he is indeed a little cowardly, this is a fact, there is no refutation. Sometimes, though, being aggressive isn't necessarily a good thing, and being cowardly isn't necessarily a bad thing. Who can say for sure what is going on in this world?

Suddenly, Ke Wang's eyes widened, and Song Zaitian also came to his senses, because they found a very familiar guy, arrested him and forced him to interrogate, and the effect may be better than Xu Hao's hard work to go undercover......

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Han Ming shivered for no reason, and sneezed several times in succession, only then did he feel a little better.

"It's really cold this day!" Han Ming shook his head, didn't think much about it, and walked straight in the direction of the capital.

The Demon Gate is about to come out, and the Holy Lord plans to make a big move, so that all the disciples of the Demon Gate will come out and kidnap the children of the powerful in Beijing. As the left envoy of the Demon Gate, Han Ming naturally has no reason to be empty.

To be honest, Han Ming was not optimistic about what this Holy Lord did. If it were not for the strength of a sect against a country, as long as the person has no bad brains, he will know what will happen! How powerful was the Buddhism in the past, and after the strong purge of the "three martial arts and one sect," did it not almost break off the sect? If it were not for the rise of Zen Buddhism later, the Buddhism would really be wiped out!

Although he didn't know what the Holy Lord wanted to do, Han Ming had already gotten on the thief ship and couldn't get off.

In order to win the trust of the Demon Gate, he also spent a lot of effort. Now there are four or five of the second generations of powerful people locked up in the basement. As the former head of the Han family, not to mention how recognizable his face is, at least the second generation of those powerful people still recognize it. If he fails, I'm afraid he won't want to be in the capital again...... Oh no, I can't even mix it up in Huaxia!

Han Ming pursed his lips, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, the whole person was originally filled with a thick depression, but after his smile, it became full of anger.

Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted. People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!

Now that you have boarded this thief ship, you can only go to the end in this way. Maybe I'm walking and walking, maybe it's going to be successful...... Well, Han Ming also knows that this hope is very slim, but if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

Han Ming thought as he walked slowly. Recently, the wind has been a little tight, and those powerful children are very desperate for their lives, and they are no longer going out to wave all day long like in the past, and they are not so easy to catch. He just got the news that there was a birthday party in the Third Ring Road, and the hero of that birthday was a famous swinger in the capital, with a wide range of contacts and the best face, and there must be a lot of second-generation cheers at that time. Such a great opportunity, he naturally couldn't let it go.

Han Ming's face showed that smile that was more ugly than crying, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, how terrible it looked at.

But what Han Ming didn't expect was that just when he was thinking about plotting against others, someone was also plotting against him......

。 Writing Chinese Network M.