Chapter 13569 You must die

Yu Zhengqi smiled slightly, but that smile concealed some depth and worry.

He gently patted Yu Haoran's shoulder to comfort and encourage him: "He is indeed not stupid, but very smart. There must be a more complicated calculation behind his attack on Ling Xiao this time.

I guess he has reached some kind of unspeakable agreement with some forces in the outside world.

Perhaps his real purpose is to take advantage of this opportunity to make the Star Picking Tower completely subordinate to the Demon Tower and become a bridgehead for their expansion. In this way, the Demon Tower will be able to grow stronger in a short period of time and pose a greater threat to our Righteousness Hall."

Yu Haoran's face became more solemn when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "This person is ambitious, and those demon cultivators are even more powerful, acting crazily and completely disregarding the consequences.

In comparison, although the disciples of my Zhengqi Hall have strong cultivation, they are far from their opponents in terms of practical experience and ruthlessness. We must be prepared in advance, just in case. "

Speaking of this, a trace of worry and anxiety flashed in Yu Haoran's eyes.

He took a deep breath and continued, "In addition, Ling Xiao's fiancée and sister are currently in our Zhengqi Hall. They are not only gifted, but also Ling Xiao's closest relatives.

If those people knew about this, they would probably regard them as weak points and attack them. This is not only a blow to Ling Xiao, but also a provocation to the reputation of our Zhengqi Hall. We must do our best to protect their safety and must not be negligent in the slightest. "

He paused, his eyes more determined, and continued, “What I am more worried about is that this old fox Chongxuan might take this opportunity to make a big fuss and use this incident to incite hatred between the Demon Tower and our Zhengqi Hall, so as to achieve his ulterior motives.

We must be careful and not let him succeed. At the same time, we must quickly find out the true intentions of the Demon Tower and the forces behind it so that we can make the most favorable response. "

Yu Zhengqi raised his lips slightly, and that smile seemed to hide endless depth and scheming. He slowly said, "No need to guess, that guy will definitely do this. He will first test the waters with our Zhengqitang, just like a hunter testing the reaction of his prey, carefully touching our bottom line and evaluating our strength.

Afterwards, he would point his spearhead directly at the Zhaixing Tower, attempting to drive all forces except the Chumo Tower out of this area full of disputes and opportunities.

He was even so arrogant that he would not allow the Holy Hall to set foot on this land, hoping to control everything and become the overlord of this martial arts world."

Upon hearing this, Yu Haoran looked a little anxious and his brows were furrowed, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

There was a hint of panic and helplessness in his tone: "Then how should we deal with it? We can't just sit there and watch the conspiracy of Chongxuan succeed, right?

Why don't we abandon all those people in the Demon Suppression Mansion? This way, we can at least reduce some of the direct threats from the Demon Tower, and make those forces that are ready to make a move weigh their own weight before taking action, and not dare to attack us easily."

Yu Zhengqi shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of disappointment and blame, as if he saw weakness and retreat in Yu Haoran that he didn't want to see.

He said earnestly: "You are confused, Haoran. Although those guys outside are ambitious, they are not brave enough to attack our Zhengqitang directly.

Because they knew very well that behind Zhengqitang stood the Holy Temple, and that sacred and inviolable power was enough to make them feel terrified and not dare to act rashly.

They know better that if they become enemies with the Righteousness Hall, they will become enemies with the entire martial arts world, and the consequences are not something they can bear."

Yu Haoran's expression eased a little when he heard this, but he still couldn't hide the worry and uneasiness in his heart.

There was a complex light flashing in his eyes, as if he had thousands of words to say but didn't know where to start.

He sighed and said, "Yes, the name of the Holy Temple is indeed enough to intimidate those villains.

But I always feel like something is wrong. My eyelids have been twitching a lot these past few days, and I feel uneasy, as if something big is about to happen, but I can do nothing about it and can only watch it approach step by step. ”

Yu Zhengqi patted Yu Haoran on the shoulder. The action was gentle yet firm, as if conveying an invisible strength and comfort.

His tone was calm and resolute: "Don't worry, Haoran. Let's wait and see what happens.

It would be best if Ling Xiao died, which would save us a lot of trouble and allow Chong Xuan's conspiracy to be accomplished more smoothly. If he is not dead, we can also secretly help Chong Xuan and help him achieve his goal more smoothly.

At that time, we only need to put all the blame on Molou, so that Lingbi and others will be grateful to our Zhengqitang, and they will definitely be wholeheartedly working for us.

In this way, we can not only consolidate the position of Zhengqitang in the martial arts world, but also further expand our sphere of influence."

At this point, a sinister smile emerged on Yu Zhengqi's face, a smile full of calculation and ruthlessness, as if he had already seen the moment when Ling Xiao fell, and saw the future in which Zhengqitang would have a more stable position and greater power in the martial arts world.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he was a beast ready to attack, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy at the critical moment.

Yu Haoran nodded, looked into the distance, and murmured to himself: "Ling Xiao, you must die. When you die, the world will be peaceful, and no one will disturb our plans or hinder our progress.

The wealth and power you left behind will become part of our Zhengqitang and help us move to a higher level."

His tone was full of determination and ruthlessness, as if Ling Xiao's death had become an unshakable belief in his heart, and that belief was driving him step by step towards the abyss full of calculations and conspiracies.

……

Just as Ling Xiao was walking through the familiar yet unfamiliar streets of Zhaixing Tower, suddenly, his steps paused, and his eyes were fixed on a figure in front of him as if attracted by a magnet.

It was a woman, wearing a golden long dress. The material of the dress looked extremely luxurious, and every swing of the dress was like a flowing golden stream. Her figure was graceful, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, revealing an indescribable softness.

He has a handsome face and a pair of clear and bright eyes, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky. This person is Jin Ruoxi from the Jinqian Gang.

She was standing there quietly without any movement, like a peaceful statue in the dangerous Zhaixing Tower, and seemed to be waiting for Ling Xiao's arrival. (End of this chapter)