Chapter 289 Meeting
Hearing the unkind voice, Xu Heng turned his head to look at the bald middle-aged man with an extremely gloomy expression.

I just heard him say without restraint: "You, chief executive, seem to be at the end of the day! You can't even protect a few juniors..."

To this, Xu Heng just replied indifferently: "Patriarch Mo, why are you so angry? My junior took advantage of it and turned myself into that ghostly appearance. I'm just taking care of the funeral!"

The bald middle-aged man's face darkened completely, he slammed the table, pointed at Xu Heng and said viciously: "Blood! If it weren't for that Chen Dao in your inner courtyard who killed thousands of knives, how could there be such a thing?" Such a ridiculous thing!"

Xu Heng looked at the bald middle-aged man who was staring at him, and the aura slowly unfolded invisible, and powerful energy fluctuations spread to the surroundings.

"Others are afraid of you, Mo's Chamber of Commerce, but I am not afraid of you. Chen Dao, that hypocrite who tried to subvert ethics, has been slaughtered by me. I don't mind having you one more!"

The murderous look in Xu Heng's words made even the Patriarch of the Mo family stunned.

"Hey, why is that so?"

At this time, a faint sigh came out, and Xu Heng frowned and looked at the old man on his right: "Old Li, don't you agree with my approach?"

The crooked old man called Mr. Li sighed and said: "This matter, in essence, has nothing to do with the inner courtyard. Now that Chen Dao and Murongli are dead, you will be responsible for everything in the inner courtyard." bear."

Xu Heng frowned even more when he heard Mr. Li's words.

At this time, the middle-aged fat man with a mustache interjected nonchalantly and said, "As far as I know, this matter has something to do with a junior. I remember what kind of feeling it was?"

"Zheng Jue! That little bastard will die sooner or later, no matter whether he can escape from that place of the research institute this time!"

The Patriarch of the Mo family gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Xu Heng looked coldly at the fat middle-aged man with a mustache who pointed the finger at Zheng Jue as if nothing had happened.

"Nonsense, if it wasn't because Li Li couldn't think about it, how could he become like that! It's just ridiculous!"

The aura around Xu Heng spread violently, and Mr. Li's complexion sank: "President Xu, take back your aura, I can't hold on to my old bones!"

The middle-aged fat man with the mustache smiled and continued: "Mr. Xu, if you want to continue to take over the inner courtyard smoothly, you can't keep this kid named Zheng Jue. I know that kid seems to have some skills, but this It's not your business!"

The middle-aged fat man stroked his beard and spoke with invisible cruelty.

Xu Heng still wanted to say something, but if he continued like this, he would only bring more hatred to Zheng Jue, so he snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mr. Li continued: "Xiaoqian's meaning is also my meaning. I think someone really needs to take care of this matter. After all, he did it in front of all the inner court disciples. If you want to take over, just We must draw a clear line with Zheng Jue!"

Xu Heng gritted his teeth. Almost all the people present wanted to sentence Zheng Jue to death, but what Xu Heng was really worried about was not these superficial things.

Xu Heng looked at the few people in front of him, and everyone seemed to have varying degrees of resentment towards Zheng Jue, so he couldn't help laughing wryly.

"I really don't know how you did it? In less than three days after arriving in the core area, you offended most of the people in the inner courtyard, research institute, and Wumen."

Xu Heng frowned and had done what he could do. After all, as a senior executive, it was not convenient for him to intervene in some matters. Fortunately, he sent Xu Chuan to find Zheng Jue.

On the surface, if you want to hide it from these sharp-eyed old guys, you can only arrange it secretly. With Xu Chuan's strength, if you don't meet that guy, there may not be any problems.

As long as Zheng Jue was found and contacted him, Xu Chuan could withdraw from this operation. Xu Heng clenched his fists tightly. The team dispatched for this operation can be said to be elites secretly cultivated by Wumen in recent years.

But compared to Zheng Jue's situation, it's still an unknown. I hope the white-haired corpse king has left, right?
Xu Heng thought about it, and the middle-aged fat man with the mustache in front of him grinned and said, "If you want to blame, you can only blame this young man for being too sharp, otherwise we would not be able to use his hatred to solve the inner court." Those two guys who got in the way."

After a pause, the middle-aged man slapped his thigh suddenly, pretending to be enlightened and said: "Speaking of this matter, Mr. Xu should thank me well, if I hadn't contributed to the flames and held the power in the inner court, I don't know what else to do." How long will it take to reach your hands!"

Xu Heng's face turned cold for a moment, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes, "Fatty Qian, what do you mean by this? Could it be that Murong Li was not Zheng Juedong's hand?"

The middle-aged fat man stretched his waist, and said lightly: "Of course not, how could it be possible with that brat's ability to easily kill a supernatural being with a mental attribute power as high as level seven! But this is all by the way If there is any benefit from this matter in the future, remember to think more about your money, brother, me!"

The fat man raised his eyebrows and smiled a little obscenely, as if there were other deep meanings in his eyes.

boom!
Xu Heng's hand was directly printed on the table, and energy was released from Xu Heng's body one by one, and the table directly collapsed.

Even the faces of the few people present couldn't help but change. The door of the meeting room was kicked open with a bang, and a figure covered in black robes walked out.

The moment he stepped into the gate, there was movement on his hand, and two cold lights flew towards Xu Heng's direction. Xu Heng let out a cold snort, and the air trembled. ground.

But the black shadow was faster, and the moment the silver needle was thrown, its body disappeared into the void strangely, and the next moment a figure in front of Xu Heng appeared inexplicably out of thin air.

Before Xu Heng could react, a blade gleaming with sharp light in the black robe's hand slashed towards Xu Heng's neck.

At this moment, Xu Heng's face darkened, and he was about to meet the man in black robes in front of him, but Fatty Qian said with a smile: "Be quick, don't be rude!"

The blade in the black-robed man's hand stopped instantly, he lowered his head and silently walked back to the fat man with the mustache.

Xu Heng swallowed subconsciously. He was a little disbelieving. The energy fluctuations sent by the black-robed man just now were probably only at the sixth level, but he couldn't feel his presence at all. How could this be possible?

Fatty Qian continued to look at Xu Heng with a smile on his face: "President Xu, you better not get too excited. Sometimes I can't even think of what my subordinates will do. For example, this time to assassinate Murongli, this kid's efficiency is amazing." Surprisingly high!"

(End of this chapter)

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