Cyber Daming

In everything, before you seek victory, seek defeat first.

This wise saying from the ancestors of Guigu has always been regarded as a guideline by Gong Qinghong.

So when the curtain had just opened on the Qixia Group and the winner had not yet been decided, he had already quietly escaped.

But Gong Qinghong never expected that his carefully chosen escape route would be noticed in advance.

"The wind has never been heard, but the rumors are known first. Things that even the 'Feng General' didn't know were guessed by the 'Rumor General'. Should I say that Concubine Yuan Ming is lucky, or am I underestimating her ability?"

Gong Qinghong looked at the figure blocking the way and said helplessly: "I just killed a few losers, do I need to pursue them so closely?"

Cao Cang's eyebrows were cold, and the iron rod in his hand pointed forward.

"You are a traitor and you must die!"

Gong Qinghong laughed and said, "Don't say it so absolutely. There are three teams in the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Association's 'Sparrow Department'. I just broke away from your 'coat', so it may not be a betrayal."

Cao Cang frowned, vaguely feeling that there was something in the other person's words.

"The reason why you are chasing me so hard is not just to eliminate the traitors, right?"

Gong Qinghong raised his hand and patted his head, "If I guess correctly, you want to use my head, Gong Qinghong's neck, to give others a certificate of surrender?"

"how do you know?!"

Cao Cang's eyes flashed with horror, and an inexplicable chill wrapped around his body.

In an instant, the raindrops swayed like needles, and the wind blew through the forest like a ghost crying.

The ape in mind scratches the ears, and the horse in mind is out of the reins.

Cao Cang's fingers holding the long iron stick were tense, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Don't be nervous. If you have enough information, many things will no longer be secrets. Besides, Yuan Mingfei's identity as a wild nun is not a big secret."

Gong Qinghong was calm and relaxed, without the slightest embarrassment of being hunted, and he was talking eloquently.

"The Luohan Temple was destroyed, and the identity of the person who did it is still so sensitive. This is a good opportunity not to be missed for both the Han Chuan and Fan Chuan groups of Buddhism, and they can be sent out to Chongqing Prefecture to find the murderer in an open and honest manner. "

"The waves in Chongqing Prefecture are strong and the water is deep. Even a dragon crossing the river will be drowned at the bottom of the river if you are not careful. These Buddhas are not fools. When they arrive in Chongqing Prefecture, they will naturally find a local snake to lead the way."

"If Han Chuan's walking is okay, these people should at least take care of their face and not kill people at will. They are also generous and helping them can be considered profitable."

"But the person who passed it on is different. Concubine Yuan Ming made a lot of noise when she rebelled from the Jokhang Temple. Many living Buddhas had said that they would demote her to the realm of desire and never transcend the reincarnation."

"It's only a matter of time before someone comes from Buddhism. It's human nature for Concubine Yuan Ming to want to find shelter for herself."

Gong Qinghong's face twitched, half-smiling, "It's a pity that the 'Thousand Gates and Eight Generals' are unreliable. How can that warrior be trusted? He himself is a clay Bodhisattva, and Concubine Yuan Ming expects him to be able to carry her across the river? How naive!"

Cao Cang's whole body was filled with murderous intent, and he stepped forward with an expressionless face.

The wind and rain came suddenly, making Gong Qinghong's robes rustle.

"Li Jun can't stop the news from entering Chongqing Mansion. He can't save Yuan Mingfei's life either."

Gong Qinghong estimated that the fire was almost done, and his tone of voice suddenly raised, and he shouted loudly: "But what he can't do, doesn't mean that I can't do it!"

The sound is like a loud bell, clanging to the ground.

"By you?"

"It's not just me," Gong Qinghong shook his head in denial and said solemnly, "there's also the swan behind me."

Cao Cang paused, his fierce eyes filled with shock.

"Are you from Honghu?!"

"good."

The smile on Gong Qinghong's face became even brighter, and his eyes were sincere, making it difficult for people to feel hostile.

"Cao Cang, Li Jun can't help Yuan Mingfei. Looking at the entire Chongqing Mansion, only Honghu can help her overcome this difficulty!"

Catching wind and shadow, speaking like a spring.

Gong Qinghong stared closely at the changes in expression on Cao Cang's face, using words to figure out the other person's thoughts step by step.

Sure enough, Cao Cang showed a struggling look on his face, and the iron rod he raised in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

"Honghu. Why should you help us?"

Gong Qinghong was overjoyed when he heard this, and he spoke even faster: "As long as you become a member of Honghu, we will naturally spare no effort to help!"

"Seriously?" Cao Cang's voice was hard, unable to conceal his hesitation.

Gong Qinghong said categorically, "It's absolutely true!"

"Gong Qinghong, are you always lying to others like this? No wonder you, Honghu, are in a situation where everyone calls for beatings."

A joking voice reached his ears, and Gong Qinghong looked at the sudden mockery on Cao Cang's face, and was stunned for a moment.

Cao Cang put the long stick behind his neck, put his hands on the stick, and sneered: "Have you forgotten what kind of weapon I am? You can't fool me with your arrogant words. Please save me." Use your strength."

At this moment, how could he still not understand that this 'mind monkey' was teasing him.

"Since you are so stubborn, I will pull out your weapon heart!"

Gong Qinghong's face darkened, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly there were dense figures flashing in the forest behind him, surrounding him from all sides.

"Do you really think I talked to you so much just to tease you?"

Cao Cang shook his head, "I don't have such bad taste."

Buzz.

High-pitched sounds burst out from his chest.

Cao Cang slowly took off the iron rod and licked the canine teeth in his mouth, with a rebellious smile on his densely maned face.

"I'm warming up my heart. I want to kill you with a stick!"

The violent ape flew across the mountains and forests!

Gong Qinghong retreated into the crowd, feeling horrified in his heart.

"Overclocking. This lunatic actually forcibly promoted to the seventh level of martial arts?! He doesn't want his life?"

Zhongyu District, Xinfang Street.

This long street is adjacent to the magnificent Hongya Mountain, and has naturally become the most popular gathering place for the rich.

Being rich or noble is just the basic threshold for living here.

Wang Xie, who was wearing a Feiyu suit disguised as an ordinary robe, squatted on the roadside, his eyes never leaving the luxurious mansion across the street.

Although Wang Xie has never entered this house in person, he knows how many entrances and exits there are, how many courtyards there are, what secret passages have been built, and how many secret doors are hidden.

For no other reason than this house was at the top of Jin Yiwei's elimination list.

This is one of the residences of the 'General', the boss of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club and one of the 'Eight Generals of a Thousand Sects'.

call!

Wang Xie blew out a long stream of smoke from his nose.

Within a moment, his feet were already covered with dense cigarette butts, which showed how irritable and anxious he was at this time.

"Damn it, even a crook dares to join in the rebellion, he's looking for death!"

Just when Wang Xie was cursing, the extremely luxurious red lacquer door opened with a creak.

Among the wealthy houses as deep as the sea, an old man with a beard wearing a black robe and skirt stepped out.

"The boss came out with his eyes wide open, ready to work at any time!"

Wang Xie gave a low shout and quickly came forward to greet him.

"Boss, does Honghu's matter have something to do with this grandson? Did he escape? Do you want to let the brothers go in and ransack the house? If you are inconvenient to give the order, let me do it. My king is grateful for his life, and I am not afraid of offending those adults. "

The old man ignored the anxious Wang Xie and moved his fingers lightly on his belt.

Wang Xie looked suffocated and his eyes fell on the old man's fingers.

I saw the impermanent book ring on my middle finger flashing with dim light, and there seemed to be the faint whine of countless men and women.

"How many people's consciousnesses have been thrown into prison?"

Wang Xie suddenly turned his head to look at the open door, and a chill shot up from his tailbone to the top of his head.