"The dozen or so killers you sent to hunt down Xiaofeng"?

"Yes". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the man in black already knew the result, he still asked again: "What is the result"?

Duanmu Jing's heart suddenly cooled, and his body couldn't help but shiver, and he said after a long time: "None of them have come back."

"Very good ......", the black clothes immediately cheered, as if appreciating: "In that case, he still has that kind of combat power, it seems that we still underestimated Xiaofeng's strength before."

Duanmu Jing worried: "What should we do now"?

The man in black asked rhetorically, "What to do"?

Duanmu Jing said worriedly: "The Fengyue Sect is already equal to our power, and now with the addition of Yang Xiaofeng's great help, I am afraid that it will become the biggest obstacle to our plan to unify the rivers and lakes in the future."

The man in black couldn't help but smile and asked, "Are you still worried that Lin Xiong will reuse Xiaofeng?"

Duanmu was surprised: "Wouldn't it, after all, the Lord yourself said that Yang Xiaofeng's strength is indeed very strong."

The man in black smiled and said: "I said a long time ago that Lin Xiong would never reuse Xiaofeng, and even killed him, but taking into account his daughter's feelings, it was not good to start directly."

Duanmu Jing was silent for a while. After a long time, he said coldly: "I don't care at all whether Lin Xiong will reuse Yang Xiaofeng. Now, I only hope that because of Yang Xiaofeng, Lin Xiong's daughter will force her father to take revenge on her wild man in the Falling Snow Valley, as we expected, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

The man in black had just taken a sip of tea, and when he heard the words, he squirted out all at once. His cold gaze stared straight at Duanmu Jing, then shook his head and smiled: "I can't figure it out, how can you have such a naïve, even ridiculous idea, have you forgotten what I said before?"

Duanmu said angrily: "You actually say that my thoughts are very naïve"?

The man in black laughed again: "It's not very naïve, it's quite naïve."

Duanmu Jing's breathing gradually became heavier, and his hands were clenched into fists. However, he did not dare to make any other moves, not even the slightest superfluous thought.

I am afraid that there will never be a second person in this world other than himself who understands the horror of the person in front of him.

In front of him, it was not a human at all, but a ghost, an evil spirit from the depths of hell.

In other words, even the demons in the deepest parts of hell are less than 1/10,000 of the people in front of them.

The man in black looked at Duanmu Jing, just watching, and even had a little smile on his face.

The next moment, the fist that Duanmu Jing had just clenched suddenly slowly loosened again.

Could it be that the fear in his heart had completely crushed him at this moment?

The man in black sneered and added: "I have already said before, even though Lin Xiong's daughter has a good impression of Xiaofeng, but what kind of person is Lin Xiong, just because of a few words from his daughter, he will rashly attack Luoxue Valley, who is the first family of martial arts, do you think Lin Xiong will be an idiot?"

"There are indeed many idiots in this world, but Lin Xiong is by no means an idiot."

The man in black asked word by word, "That means you're an idiot"?

Duanmu Jing was suddenly furious again, his teeth had squeaked, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The cold wind gusted outside, and before I knew it, the heavy snow just now had turned into a blizzard.

The man in black was still drinking the tea that had already been cold, and his expression seemed to be very calm and relaxed.

Duanmu Jing couldn't calm down at all, not only was he not calm, but he was even anxious.

The man in black suddenly asked, "You seem to be nervous"?

"Not bad......", Duanmu Jing said anxiously: "If Yang Xiaofeng is not removed for a day, I will not be able to sleep and eat."

The man in black smiled and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

Duanmu said urgently: "I just want to know, what should we do next"?

The man in black finally put down the teacup in his hand and smiled lightly: "Have you forgotten that we have already arranged everything next."

Duanmu Jing finally relaxed a little and asked, "Then do you need me to do something more?"

The man in black didn't say anything more, got up slowly, and slowly looked out with a peaceful gaze.

Duanmu Jing also followed his gaze to look out the window, but when he saw that the dark night was like paint, he couldn't see anything at all, only the sound of the wind came, like crying.

The man in black suddenly said: "Maybe you don't know, I have long wanted to attack the Fengyue Sect, but I have been missing an opportunity."

Duanmu Jing was completely relaxed, and said with a smile: "Now, there is just the most suitable opportunity."

"Xiaofeng"?

"Or else"?

Duanmu Jing continued: "Yang Xiaofeng is a calamity, and when he goes there, he will bring bad luck there. This is the case with Qingshui Mountain Villa, even more so with Falling Snow Valley, and Fengyue Sect is naturally no exception this time."

The man in black savored Duanmu Jing's words, and said after a while: "Then tell me, if you want to get rid of Xiaofeng and then deal with the Fengyue Sect, where is the best place to start?"

Duanmu Jing was at a loss and was silent for a while. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "The Wind Moon Sect is equal to the power of the Ethereal Peak, if you want to deal with the Wind Moon Sect, how easy is it to talk about!"

"But didn't you just say that Xiaofeng is the best opportunity to deal with the Fengyue Sect."

Duanmu Jing shook his head slightly, and sighed: "But, in the end, Yang Xiaofeng is not a member of the Fengyue Sect after all."

"Then we will follow what we have discussed before, and let him completely become a person of the Fengyue Sect ......", the man in black had raised his instep to Duanmu Jing and walked out slowly, saying as he walked: "The first step to deal with the Fengyue Sect is to let everyone in the world know that Xiaofeng is a member of the Fengyue Sect."

"Could it be that the plan we made before is finally going to be implemented now", Duanmu Jing turned around suddenly, and was about to ask something more, but there was no one behind him.

The man in black just now disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

The door was still well closed, and the windows were not open. But how did the Man in Black leave?

Could it be that there is a secret passage in this room?

Or maybe the guy just now was really a ghost.

Suddenly, the voice of the man in black came from the darkness again, and it came into Duanmu Jing's ears very clearly.

"You may not know it, but at the same time that your nephew went to the Falling Snow Valley to propose, I had already ordered the Nine Ghost Elders to take action. After such a long time, Xiaofeng's vitality must have almost recovered, and now, it's time to find something to do for him."

The night was as thick as ink, and the wind had stopped.

The snow fell quietly, and before I knew it, the snow had increased a few points.

On a snowy winter night, it seems that even the heavens and the earth have gradually fallen asleep.

However, there are still too many people, and You Zi is still guarding the cold night, guarding that uncertain tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Chinese New Year's Eve is a day of family reunion.

On this day, the old year ended completely, and at the same time, the new year began on this day.

Since it's the beginning of the new year, shouldn't you learn to let go of certain things?

Actually, for most people, this is true.

But there are still a small number of people who are still deeply trapped in the pain of the past and can't extricate themselves.

Yesterday's wound is still so clear, and yesterday's memories seem to be like this wound, which cannot be forgotten or erased.

So, these people waited paranoidly in this painful and heart-wrenching memory. Even by the end, some people have long lost themselves.