When the folding fan slid past Xiao Lin’s armpit, the sharp edge erging from the fan handle tore his clothes. At the sa ti, he reached out to grab Lao Jiu’s wrist, moved closer, and pushed his wrist, forcing him to retreat because of the bent wrist. Losing the upper hand, how could Lao Jiu be soone who easily gives up? Seeing the fan stabbing towards him, he forcefully tossed it up, and no one knew where the fan would land. Lao Jiu took this opportunity to kick his right leg at Xiao Lin, feinting a move, and then the fan landed steadily in his left hand.
Judging from the force blocked by his arm, the opponent’s lower power was not weaker than the upper limbs. Xiao Lin chuckled twice, gathered his hair with a rubber band, took off his jacket, and beckoned to Lao Jiu.
A distance of one step? Staring at Xiao Lin’s confident face, Lao Jiu carefully observed the distance Xiao Lin marked with his toe. How could he not accept such a provocation? As a fair fight, he placed his beloved folding fan aside. Just as he was about to approach Xiao Lin, a shadow appeared beside him, and Lao Jiu quickly retracted his stance to move aside.
Lao Qing had already engaged with Xiao Lin; he initially wanted to return to the room to find Red Clothes, but...
"Lao Qing!" Lao Jiu’s sinister voice echoed, reaching Lao Qing’s ears, and he knew there was no room for buts.
"Don’t disturb ." Lao Qing aid at Xiao Lin, a fervor in his eyes, and during his attack on Xiao Lin, the murderous aura released by the opponent excited him, completely different from last ti.
An unstoppable duel, Lao Jiu worriedly watched them, just as Lao Qing said, it was no longer a question of stopping at this point. The two unard n were entangled within the range Xiao Lin marked, and no matter how Lao Qing changed, he never exceeded a step away from Xiao Lin.
In fact, the outco was already decided, if Xiao Lin really wanted to injure Lao Qing, he could have taken him down four moves ago with one blunder. "Old man." He looked to Xiao Zhenfeng for help, "Is it possible..."
"Xiao Lin knows his asure, and your precious little brother should learn to be sensible too." Xiao Zhenfeng shifted his gaze from the dueling ga to outside the window. The electronic screen high above flicked again, batches of tasks were taken away, and what remained were irreplaceable and expensive tasks, making the price tempting but also terrifying. "Lao Jiu, you should also clear the underground people, those tasks have been there for a long ti."
Lao Jiu naturally understood Xiao Zhenfeng’s aning. Among the recent batch of newcors, he hadn’t yet found suitable candidates to be given to ’Black Crow’ for training. "I will carefully select new recruits."
As the two spoke, the conclusion of the duel was reached in one move, Lao Jiu leapt forward at the first instant to catch Lao Qing’s body like a fallen kite. Despite this, they still slid back several steps after landing before stopping.
"You’ve vented enough, is it ti to get to the main topic?" Xiao Zhenfeng’s keen eyes revealed authority. "Let’s start now if there’s no objection."
"I don’t think I have anything to hear." Xiao Lin, drenched in sweat, eyed Wing coldly. He’s a petty person, he admits.
"Stop!" Xiao Zhenfeng roared, and Fla Swallow stood in front of Xiao Lin.
"Do you intend to block ?" As Wing reached Fla Swallow’s side when he said this, Xiao Lin burst into laughter, turning to his father. "If you could, I wish I wasn’t your son."
"Xiao Lin!"
"Move aside; anyone who blocks dies!" The aura emanating from Xiao Lin was even more commanding than Xiao Zhenfeng’s, forcing Fla Swallow to involuntarily step back.
"I don’t have much ti to spend with you." A low, old voice slowly sounded, carrying a weak thinness. "I know you don’t like my thod, but to , I don’t have the ti to wait."
Xiao Lin stood still, not speaking, just quietly listening.
"You must know that if you don’t stand in that position, the people you want to protect will be hard one by one."
"This ti, who do you want to use to threaten ? Xia Xue?"
"The Xia Family? They an nothing in my eyes." Xiao Zhenfeng thought for a mont, then signaled Fla Swallow to lower the curtain by the window. "If I told you the Xiao Family is currently facing an unprecedented crisis, what would you do?"
"Who is that masked man?" Xiao Lin paused. He could hate Xiao Zhen, he could rebel against Xiao Zhen, but what Xiao Zhen said, Xiao Lin couldn’t ignore it.
"An enemy of the Xiao Family, also an enemy of the entire Huaxia."
"What about Miao Zhenkun?" When Xiao Zhenfeng heard this na, he was stunned. "’Black Crow’ is the organization you built, no wonder even Dragon Soul wouldn’t intervene, why didn’t I think of that."
"I can only say these are grudges from the past generation, we will naturally undertake them, but before that, the fate of the Xiao Family must be delayed."
"Is this your reason for urgently wanting to take up the position?"
"It’s not just ; everyone else is thinking the sa."
Xiao Lin turned around, squinting. "You want to end the Xiao Family’s taboo like this?"
"I hope it ends with your generation, but I’m not sure if it can."
"Even you can’t guarantee it, how can I easily believe it." Xiao Lin shook his head.
"Whether or not you agree, from the mont you left the police station, there’s no road for you to return."
"Commanding with a cri label, making disappear from Yanjing, is this for my good?"
"What can you do without power or status?"
"You already reminded of this question last ti, I promised you." Xiao Lin waved his hand irritably. Such a reminder need not be said twice, he realized clearly without this title, he would lose everything.
"The Wang Family is already eliminated."
Xiao Lin curled his lips, he stared at the lowered curtain, pointing to Wing, pointing to Fla Swallow, then pointing to Lao Jiu. "What about them? What about Xiao Mu? And that Mu Rongyun? Do you think I will believe it ends just like that?" Xiao Lin laughed heartily. "You are my father, I know you better than anyone else. Was the Middle Eastern trip just to save Lotus? It was rely you involving into your so-called taboo, was it the Xiao Family’s disaster? Perhaps what you’re saying is true, your aim is just to involve , as for who sits in that position, does it matter?"
"Not just anyone can sit in that position, but not everyone can be involved in the plan."
"A father who even sches against his own son is really a good father."
Xiao Zhenfeng ignored Xiao Lin’s sarcasm, throwing down a prepared docunt on the table. "These are Mu Rongyun’s files." (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote with recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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