My 23-year-old beauty president

"Old guy, you are more scheming than anyone else, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Everyone has his own ambitions. I don't have any big ambitions. I just want to protect those who are worthy of my protection." Xia Feng showed his cards directly, "Those people I'm worried, I mean, you understand."

"Are you so worried about me?"

Hearing this, looking at the white-haired old man, Xia Feng's face gradually became angry. Before he could growl, the white-haired old man smiled and said, "A beauty is a disaster, in fact, you should see farther."

"In a word, to help or not to help."

The white-haired old man chuckled, "Tell me about your plan."

This is tantamount to agreeing, but the world is unpredictable, Xia Feng never expected that his decision today has dug a huge hole for the future.

With a cold snort, Xia Feng's expression became serious, "I also assumed another identity, I can fool others, but I'm sure I can't fool you, an old bastard."

"Is this a compliment or a sarcasm?" the white-haired old man was helpless.

Xia Feng waved his hand, motioning the white-haired old man not to interrupt, and then said, "Tonight I used that identity to go to those people's lairs, and I even fought against one of them. The level in the mid-term of the Ban Erzhong is even stronger."

"Have you ever fought against him?" The white-haired old man became serious, and suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that you want to..."

"That's right, I want to separate an identity. Only by breaking into them can I get more information, but it is too difficult to deceive these people. The Dragon King can only pretend for a while, and will reveal his secrets when he meets a real opponent. . " After a pause, Xia Feng's eyes were sharp, "It needs a strong person to cooperate, I can't think of anyone else except you."

"Those bastards have strong penetration and have already deployed in China. If my guess is correct, they created this chaos to pave the way for more clansmen to come. You said that I need to participate in local matters , otherwise the person hiding behind will be more cautious, and he will definitely take advantage of the appearance of the people of the Seven Clans this time, but we must prepare in advance."

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, "Just do it, I will let someone contact you, but you have to remember, don't underestimate anyone, the best policy is to be careful."

"Nonsense, of course I know. After a fight tonight, I can tell that they are already playing tricks. After all, I am also a master. If I can win over a master, do you think they will let them go? But with my identity It still needs to be moistened, and now they are only tempted, and they will be wary."

"Run Yirun?"

"Don't pretend to be with me, okay?" Xia Feng rolled his eyes, and roughly explained what he had done in Japan.

The white-haired old man must know all these things, but if you say it from him personally, the effect will be very different.

This old miscellaneous hair has become a super cheater, Xia Feng does the same, ten sentences, nine sentences are true and one sentence is false, he also needs the trust of the white-haired old man.

"No problem, I will make your identity more convincing."

Xia Feng got up and flicked the cigarette butt that had already been extinguished, "Time is running out, hurry up, I will flash first."

"kindness."

As soon as Xia Feng walked away, the white-haired old man showed a pensive expression. At this moment, a voice came, "Do you really believe everything he said?"

"What do you think?" The white-haired old man smiled lightly, "But he has his reasons for keeping one hand. He doesn't trust anyone, and I'm one of them."

The middle-aged man who came out frowned first, then stretched out, "Then can you guess what he has kept from you?"

"That's not important, the important thing is in our favor now." Saying this, the white-haired old man said, "Notify Lao Ba, we can gradually act."

"it is good."

The white-haired old man suddenly narrowed his eyes again, "How long do you expect the ancestors of the seven clans to break the seal?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated and shook his head, "It's hard to say, but it shouldn't be too long. The ancestors of the seven clans are too powerful, don't you really worry?"

"Why should I worry? Those seven immortals are indeed very threatening, but who can stop us? No one!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't say any more. After a long time, he frowned again, "Don't underestimate Xia Feng, I'm worried that he will play spy games."

Glancing at the middle-aged man, the white-haired old man laughed, "My old brother, if we can't even play with a junior, these endless years will be in vain."

"But……"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand to stop him, "He was able to find the first six rough stone hearts, but even I don't know where the seventh rough stone heart is. Gather all the rough stone hearts, he poses no real threat to us."

"Even if we get the seventh heart of rough stone, do you think we will give him the chance to fuse his power?"

These words startled the middle-aged man for a moment, and he nodded, "Anyway, it's better to be cautious in everything, don't forget that woman is also in this world, and I also caught the number one warrior of the barbarians coming to this world, if they Together, the threat to us is not small."

"You worry too much. People who come from the world of the Seven Clans are fundamentally different from the Seven Clans who have stayed on the earth for a long time. Besides, that woman will not forget the harm that the Seven Clans have brought to her. If you want to unite, the possibility Not big."

Pausing for a moment, the white-haired old man said again, "Even if they are going to unite, they will always have a grudge in their hearts. If they have this grudge, they can be used by us."

"I hope so." The middle-aged man sighed.

"It's almost the end. The person who wants to break everything is doomed to fail. I really hope that he lives. Only by living can he witness the failure. It is easier to satisfy people than killing him now."

The middle-aged man with a flat-cut head shrank his pupils and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't speak.

"The third child is dead, and we are still there. The second child plays a big role, and the game needs to be played slowly before it reaches the end." The white-haired old man said, "You heard what the boy said, how about you go? "

"I go?"

The white-haired old man nodded, "He's right about one thing. Not everyone can pretend to be the current him without flaws. It needs a strong support. The other brothers have things in their hands. It's best for you to go."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, the middle-aged man left, and the white-haired old man gently raised his gray eyebrows and said softly, "Come here."

"My lord." In the next second, a black shadow appeared.

"I want you to do one thing, and you must do it well for me..."

……

In another place, Ono Jiro thought a lot after meeting Xia Feng. Normally speaking, choosing to cooperate with Xia Feng would have more advantages than disadvantages. Moreover, Xia Feng did not make him completely defect, but just did something wrong on certain things. some changes.

Ono Jiro is an extremely smart person who can fully analyze the pros and cons, but he still has some worries in his heart.

Those who came into contact with him were two big figures belonging to the same organization. When two god-level people confronted each other, they would become a foil, and if they were not careful, they would be destroyed.

Whether it is the person who came into contact with them before or another person who came into contact with them later, are they so relieved?

Obviously impossible.

Jiro Ono was sure that someone must be watching him, that is to say, as long as he made a slight deviation in doing things, he would be abandoned, and abandonment meant death.

At this special moment, the only thing he can think of is Matsumoto Qinggang who is standing on the same line as him.

"Ono-kun, you are in such a hurry, what happened?" Matsumoto Qinggang asked straight to the point as soon as they met.

Ono Jiro sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it in a gulp, without the usual emphasis, wiped the water stains around his mouth, and said solemnly, "I'm afraid we will be very dangerous this time."

Seeing that Ono Jiro didn't seem to be joking, Matsumoto Qinggang's old face was full of seriousness, "Could it be that Tokugawa Nitta and Yoshikawa Masao saw something?"

"It's not them, it's someone else." Ono Jiro said the matter without reservation, and after listening, he also had a serious face.

"Mr. Matsumoto, what do you think about this matter?" Seeing that Matsumoto Qinggang remained silent for a long time, Ono Jiro became even more anxious.

Although Ono Jiro is also an extremely intelligent person, compared to the old fox Matsumoto Qinggang, he still thinks he is a little worse. If the two of them were not on the united front now, he would not show it, let alone find it, tell him Matsumoto Qinggang these things.

In the current seemingly calm situation, it is always good to have one more person from the same camp to think more.

"Haven't you ever suspected that person's identity?"

"Doubtful identity?" Jiro Ono was startled suddenly, "You mean, his identity is suspicious?"

Matsumoto Qinggang hesitated, then shook his head, "I'm not sure if it's suspicious, but I found you at this juncture and said those words, it has to make people think deeply, if the two people are really from the same organization , and it’s really a secret war, it’s a good thing for us, what if it’s not?”

Matsumoto Qinggang said again, "I'm just worried that some unruly people are deliberately creating some puzzles. If we are not careful, we will be in trouble if we fall into the trap."

"so what should I do now?"

"Everything needs to be verified." Matsumoto Qinggang said, "Without further delay, you must contact that person immediately to confirm the authenticity of the other person from him."

Jiro Ono gritted his teeth, "Okay, I'll go right away, and you should be more cautious, it's troublesome."

"Go!"

After sending Ono Jiro away, Matsumoto Qinggang's eyes blurred, "Ono Jiro, Ono Jiro, ha ha."

It's a pity that Ono Jiro has already left, and he didn't see the weird smile on Matsumoto Qinggang's face, otherwise he would be surprised.

Of course, Matsumoto Qinggang, who thought he had succeeded, didn't realize that all his reactions were watched by another pair of eyes.

Crunch!

The car stopped abruptly, and the bodyguards in the car were all energized, holding guns one after another, and opened the safety.

Not far in front of the car, a man in black with a hood stretched out his hand and waved to Jiro Ono inside the car.

"Mr. Ono..."

Ono Jiro stopped the bodyguard and stared at the man in black through the glass. He was guessing the identity of the other party, but he couldn't come to a conclusion at all.

"Open the door."

"Mr. Ono..." Obviously, the bodyguards in the car were more vigilant than Jiro Ono, but Jiro Ono insisted, "Open the door."

Opening the car door, Ono Jiro stopped beside the car for a while, but his eyes stayed on the man in black.

"Follow me." The man in black's voice was deep and approached, speaking very directly.

"Your Excellency..." As soon as Ono Jiro opened his mouth, the man in black interrupted, "If I want to kill you, I will rely on your few bodyguards who can potentially lock the five doors. Do you think you can save your life?"

Jiro Ono was taken aback for a moment, and after recovering, he turned his head to the bodyguard in the car and said, "Go back first, this gentleman won't do me any harm."

"Mr. Ono..."

boom!

The car was slapped out of thin air, and it was shaken seven or eight meters away. The man in black snorted, "Noisy tongue!"

"Where are you taking me?"

The man in black didn't look back, and said, "Take you to a good show."