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Chapter 912 Late (1)

"Brother Xingchen, you must go. I heard some people say that Miss Qin is a big beauty, don't let others down!" Bingbing's sweet voice sounded, and everyone was intoxicated, but Ye Xingchen felt cold, as if a cold wind was blowing, so cold.

"Yes, Brother Xingchen, your clothes are a bit old, why don't I go and help you with the new clothes? No matter how you say that they are a big beauty. If they are dressed too shabby, wouldn't they treat them badly?" Huang Yifei also said with a smile on her face, forcing Ye Xingchen to look up. What's wrong with this today? Why are they all so jealous? Isn't it just Qin Li? I haven't seen her before, so why didn't they see them jealous at that time?

"That... Xiaolong, just refuse directly. I don't believe that she really knows that I'm still alive!" Ye Xingchen would not be stupid enough to take on Huang Yifei and Bingbing's topic. He deeply understood that jealous women are the most terrifying existence, and he is not that stupid yet.

"Xingchen, I think you must go this time!" Chen Xiaolong said seriously, and there was no sign of a joke on his face.

"Oh?" Ye Xingchen was stunned and looked at Chen Xiaolong with confusion.

"Now Jinghai City is surging. On the surface, we seem to be fighting with Leimen, but secretly, a new force is rising. The most common force is government officials. Except for a few important officials, many other officials have defected to this new force, so I suspect that Qin Li is looking for you at this time, it must be because of this!" Chen Xiaolong saw Ye Xingchen's puzzled eyes and explained.

"But how did she know that I am still alive?" Ye Xingchen asked again. All his death was passed on. Except for the few senior executives of the Xingyao Society, no one else knew that he was still alive, and even the Leimen could not know about him, but how could Qin Li know?

"Oh...this...do you still remember the killer Xu Li next to me?" Chen Xiaolong said embarrassedly at this time.

"Yeah? Is it the one who stabs you?" Ye Xingchen frowned.

"Yes, the news that you are not dead is transmitted to Qin Li's ears through her mouth. Of course, Qin Li just doubts and cannot be sure whether you are alive or dead. The big reason for this invitation this time is to confirm this news!" Chen Xiaolong scratched the back of his head and said lightly.

"What are you selling in the gourd?" Ye Xingchen frowned. The more Chen Xiaolong explained, the more he became vague.

"How to say it, Qin Li's husband is Wan Chaolong. His grandfather is likely to be a strong contender for the next national leader. He came to Jinghai City to control the black and white lines of Jinghai City and exchanged enough chips for his grandfather. Qin Li brought Xu Li with him to lay the foundation for him. But Wan Chaolong was determined to be power and became indifferent to Qin Li, but Qin Li can no longer bear his indifference. Suddenly he chose to surrender to us and passed the news to us through Xu Li's mouth!" Chen Xiaolong explained the cause of the matter again.

Ye Xingchen looked at Chen Xiaolong and then at the jealous three girls. After a moment of silence, Chen Xiaolong's meaning was very clear. Didn't he just let himself take the initiative to sacrifice himself, establish a good relationship with Qin Li, and then know some secrets from her mouth? When he thought of Qin Li's charming body, a cold sweat broke out behind Ye Xingchen. He didn't think he had enough concentration to be able to chat and laugh freely at Qin Li's forced mercy. No wonder the three girls were jealous.

But can you not go? Who is Wan Chaolong’s grandfather? Ye Xingchen doesn’t know, but being able to become a strong contender for the next leader is an extremely huge strength. If Wan Chaolong only wants to control Bai Dao of Jinghai City and fight for chips for his grandfather, Ye Xingchen will naturally ignore it, but the other party wants to control the black and white roads, which is a bit too much, right?

Xingyao Society is a gang established by itself. It contains so much sadness and tears of brothers. How can I give it to others? I am the underground emperor of Jinghai City. Everything in Jinghai City is from Xingyao Society. No one can take it away. So what if he is the leader of the country?

This is a society where strength is paramount. Ye Xingchen doesn’t want to give everything he has worked hard to others. Therefore, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he has to face it and greet it.

"So, is there another three-legged situation in Jinghai City?" Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"It's not that Jinghai City will have a three-legged situation again, but that the three major forces will use Jinghai City as the battlefield to launch a battle. No matter how Leimen or the strength represented by Wan Chaolong are, we cannot resist. However, once we win this battle, there will be no force in this world that can scare us!" Ouyang Jun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, with unparalleled firmness flashing in his eyes.

"Then let's fight, Ouyang, do you have any good attention?" Ye Xingchen's eyes also flashed with a strong sense of fighting. He deeply felt the power behind this war.

"Our main goal is to eliminate the Thunder Sect. Once the Thunder Sect is destroyed, we can accept some of the forces of the Qing Gang, and their strength will increase at that time. With the forces of the Qing Gang in the outside world, no matter how much the forces behind Wan Chaolong are, they will not dare to do anything to us?" Ouyang Jun said lightly, but his tone was extremely firm. Everyone nodded gently in their ears. This seemed to be the best way.

"Since that's the case, then we will do our best to eliminate the Thunder Sect..." Ye Xingchen was not a long-winded person. He made a decision directly at the moment, which is the so-called strategic goal. His eyes showed a surging fighting spirit, and a strong aura burst out, and everyone's eyes also showed a strong fighting spirit. They were never afraid of challenges!

"Then... do you still have to go to the appointment?" But at this moment, Mu Xiaojun's faint voice sounded, which made Ye Xingchen's surging fighting spirit fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant...

"That...I'll go... Let's take a look..." Ye Xingchen's voice was as low as the sound of a mosquito, completely different from the overflowing momentum just now...
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