People say that the wolf is ambitious, but can the tiger's ambition be much less?

Du Bazhi immediately tightened his eyes, and all the surging surging poured into his heart, and the greed in his eyes was extremely revealed, which also made his voice sharp.

"How?"

Song Xianting said as if walking.

"The second room is a mess, but the second room is not impossible to start over. If you want to win the championship, you have to beat the second room to pieces, you can't turn over, and you can't raise your head. ”

The five rooms of Moyutang, each performing its own duties, have a connection with each other, and they also have constraints on each other. Because of the different areas of responsibility, there may be no distinction between high and low on the surface, but in fact there is naturally a difference between the top and bottom.

As the fourth room that embodies the combat power of Moyutang, there are 600 people directly subordinate to Du Bazhi, almost one-third of the people and horses of Moyutang, which is the largest force;

This is also the reason why the fourth room has been chasing the second room for many years.

And once you hold down the second room, I am afraid that there are only more than 300 people in the fifth room who can scratch Du Bazhi's itch, and Du Bazhi's tiger blade is not afraid of Mu Li's double knife.

So Du Bazhi slowly squatted down in front of Song Xianting, as if he was pious to listen.

Song Xianting continued.

"The alliance with the horse road is simply yellow. ”

Du Bazhi's face changed and reminded.

"Old Song wants Lao Tzu to sabotage this matter?"

Song Xianting smiled.

"I'm asking you to try your best to broker this matter, and then let the second room mess up the alliance with the sandwich road. ”

Du Bazhi was puzzled.

"Why do you want to mess things up in the second room?"

Song Xianting pressed Du Bazhi's shoulder, there was no strength in his hand, but he was able to stabilize the rapidly beating heart.

Subsequently, the road.

"Of course, the second room doesn't want to mess things up, but there is one person who will bring the whole thing to the point of no return. This is also the reason why Lu Muqing also ordered him to enter the company camp before leaving. ”

Du Bazhi blinked his eyelids, and in a moment, he also remembered a name.

"Remnant of the sky. ”

Song Xianting's hand on Du Bazhi's shoulder was heavier.

Song Xianting said.

"Of course it's him, of course it's the remnants. ”

"Between the remnant sky and the sandwich road, there is a great hatred and deep hatred. The only reason why Remnant Kong joined the Ink Rain Hall was to use the power of the Ink Rain Hall to investigate the cause of Lin Fan's death. ”

For Du Bazhi, this is almost a trivial matter, and Du Bazhi has to forget about it.

But Lu Muqing, who takes care of the overall situation, will naturally not forget.

So the last time Lu Muqing saw him before leaving, was to see him.

Lu Muqing was convinced that the shrewd Fan Ru and Jian Ming would eventually escape from the hinterland of Yinjunfang, and Lu Muqing also wanted to get the second room, and in the case of the dragons without a leader, he would definitely nominate Fan Ru, who was superior in talent and intelligence, and was his own student, to take over the position of the owner of the house.

Lu Muqing really knows Fan Ru too well, and his unbroken character will make him easily choose to take risks, and let the unknowing remnants do the bundle of unification.

But once he learned that Lin Fan's death was inseparable from the horse road, the second room would once again drag Moyutang into the abyss.

So Lu Muqing only said three words to him.

"Go to the company camp. ”

In the entire Eternal City, only Song Xianting can come up with the cause and effect.

Even Song Xianting had to admire Lu Muqing's delicate mind.

It's just a pity.

It's a pity that Mo Yutang's forces have almost gathered in Du Bazhi's hands.

Du Bazhi had already heard all the meanings of Song Xianting.

Du Bazhi was still a little hesitant and said.

"Let the remnants go?"

Song Xianting withdrew his hand and closed his eyes.

"Let him go. ”

This conversation in Song Xianting's hut did not end like this.

And after that, if you're interested, if I can still think of it, I'll talk about it later.