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Chapter 455 The Enemy

Chapter 455 The Enemy
"First of all, Hongmen needs to be managed by our Kongtong faction, and secondly..."

Feng Zhuoyue said a lot in a row, not only wanting all the resources of the Hongmen, but even controlling the Hongmen and serving them as a slave sect.

Daqiang held back his laughter, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhuoyue looked over dissatisfied.

"Do you think I will agree to this condition?"

Lin Hong also smiled and asked him curiously.

"The choice is yours. Promise, the Hongmen can continue to exist, otherwise, you will be an enemy of the Kongtong faction." Feng Zhuoyue said so confidently.

"That is to say, you Kongtong faction want to declare war on my Hongmen?"

Lin Hong pretended to be thinking, and didn't know what would be in the treasure house of the Kongtong sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

"So what?" Feng Zhuoyue sneered with his arrogance.

"Okay, I'll accept it from Hongmen, and bring this matter back to your sect. I'll be there in a few days."

Lin Hong nodded, acting calmly.

Feng Zhuoyue didn't expect him to follow up, and said angrily, "Do you really want to be an enemy of the Kongtong faction?"

"Didn't you declare war on me? Get lost."

Lin Hong shook his hand, releasing a murderous aura. In an instant, Feng Zhuoyue felt the fear, and was so frightened that he urinated directly.

He ran away in a hurry, and when he ran a long way, the fear in his heart gradually dissipated and turned into anger: "Master of the Hongmen? Hongmen? I will definitely make you look good!"

After Feng Zhuoyue said this, he left the hotel and went straight to the Kongtong faction.

"Don't open your eyes, I'll carry you out."

In room 609, Lin Hong hugged Yan Yun Zhiming by the waist, feeling the delicate body in his arms, his heart felt like still water.

"Thank you...I'm sorry to trouble you again." Yan Yun Zhiming said in a daze.

"What's so polite with me?"

Lin Hongman didn't care, but Daqiang who was beside them shook his head secretly.

I'm afraid that the head of the family has already made a secret promise to him, and there is only one opportunity missing.

"Why did you come here?" Yan Yun Zhiming was drunk, closed his eyes, and faintly reeked of alcohol when he spoke.

"Come to you."

Lin Hong smiled lightly, and then told her about bringing her into the storage ring.

When he finished speaking, he walked out of the restaurant with Daqiang, but Yanyun Zhiming did not give a reply, as if he was asleep.

"Knowing fate?" Lin Hong called out tentatively, and found that she was really asleep.

"Let's talk about this matter after the Patriarch wakes up."

Daqiang made a sound at this time, and at the same time gave a room card, which was a room in a nearby hotel.

Lin Hong was full of question marks: "Why did you give me this?"

"I have something urgent, please take care of the Patriarch."

After Daqiang finished speaking, he ran away quickly without looking back.

"Isn't your mission just to protect her?" Lin Hong looked at Da Qiang who had fled in despair, speechless for a while.

"Don't be noisy...sleep."

Yan Yun Zhiming made a rare whining sound, raised two fingers, and pressed them on Lin Hong's lips.

Lin Hong was speechless, glanced at the address and room number on the room card, and went there, and arrived there not long after.

This is the property of the Yanyun Family, which ranks among the best in the capital.

Under the strange gazes of many little sisters, he entered the room with Yan Yun in his arms, and then he felt better.

"Help me take a bath." Yan Yun Zhiming started to undress in a daze.

"I am not your maid."

Lin Hong quickly stopped her movements, then led her into the room and put her on the bed.

Yan Yun Zhiming opened his mouth and lay down on the bed: "Help me undress..."

"Take it off yourself."

Lin Hong went over to close the curtains, but saw that Yan Yun Zhiming moved slowly, and he didn't even take off his coat after working there for a long time.

"If you can't drink, can you stop drinking?" Lin Hong couldn't help being speechless.

"Help me undress!"

Yan Yun yelled unhappily, completely acting like a baby.

"Okay, okay, don't shout anymore." Lin Hong reluctantly agreed.

He quickly sat on the side of the bed, looking at the delicate body beside him, his head grew dizzy.

"Xiaojuan, hurry up..."

Yan Yun Zhiming raised his arms and wrapped them around Lin Hong's neck, really treating him like a maid who usually served her.

Lin Hong gritted his teeth and began to slowly take off her clothes.

The enamel-like skin can be broken with blows, and after a while, only underwear remains.

Yan Yun Zhiming felt a little hot from the alcohol all over his body: "Take it off..."

Lin Hong was stunned, this girl still likes to sleep naked?
He closed his eyes and began to think, secretly thinking that this could not go on like this.

Yan Yun Zhiming was still holding Lin Hong's neck, and was slightly awake, regaining a little consciousness.

She looked at Lin Hong with doubts in her blurred eyes.

I... am I dreaming?

On the same bed as the one I love, and still wearing revealing clothes.

Although I've never done that kind of thing, it's just a dream anyway, so I might as well just let it go to the end.

Because of the alcohol, she couldn't tell which was the reality, so she kissed Lin Hong's lips directly.

Lin Hongben was thinking, when suddenly his lips became soft.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Yan Yun Zhiming with blurred eyes in front of him, he was stunned.

"Knowing fate?" Lin Hong leaned back slightly, puzzled.

"I like you, I like you so much, I have been from the beginning..."

Yan Yun said knowingly, and kissed him without hesitation, and began to forcibly take off his clothes.

……

……

The Kongtong faction, which is relatively far from the capital, is rarely populated.

In the middle of the night, the sect master of the Kongtong faction welcomed a guest, Hua Rong, who is known as the guardian of Huaguo!
"I'm here this time because I'm greedy for the fruits of your back mountain." Hua Rong met the head of the Kongtong sect, and he was considered a good friend.

"Pick whatever you want, it doesn't matter if it's empty!"

The head of the Kongtong sect immediately said that as a master, he had to call out to Hua Rong as a senior when he saw Hua Rong, but he avoided it because of his good relationship.

"Then you're welcome." Hua Rong laughed, and was about to go there when he saw a familiar figure running over from a distance.

"This isn't Xiao Feng...why does it smell like urine?"

He was about to affectionately call Feng Zhuoyue Xiao Feng, but suddenly he smelled a smell of urine.

"Brother, I was bullied, and the disciples who went out with me were all killed!" Feng Zhuoyue cried when he saw Hua Rong.

"Hehe? Someone who dares to touch me? Tell me, who is it? Brother help you vent your anger!"

Hua Rong's petulant temper immediately rose, he patted his chest, and said very righteously.

Feng Zhuoyue was overjoyed, secretly thinking that his brother for so many years didn't call him for nothing, and pretended to be wronged: "It's a man named Lin Hong, the master of Hongmen. He not only killed the disciples I brought out, but also threatened to fight with our Kongtongmen. Go to war!"

"……Who?"

Hua Rong thought he heard it wrong.

Logically speaking, Lin Hong and him should be at odds with each other, how could they meet?
(End of this chapter)

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