Chapter 675

The weasel looked stunned.

After reaction, a word or two jumped out of his mouth: "ghost!"

Although the weasel doesn't know how to fight, he has been in the Jianghu for so many years and has seen many experts.

But he had never seen a living man appear in front of him out of thin air.

In addition, the Black Ghost was wearing a hooded black cloak, which looked like death, so the weasel's first idea was to hit a ghost.

"Brother Huang, now, can you give me an answer?"

Li Lincheng still smiled.

"You... Who are you going to do?"

The weasel shivered.

Li Lincheng tapped the tea table with the tip of his index finger and said, "do you know a man named Yang Xuan?"

"Yang Xuan!"

When the weasel heard the name, his face suddenly changed.

However, he soon regained his composure. His brain turned around quickly in a very short time and quickly made an expression of indignation.

"Brother Li, why didn't you say it was him earlier!"

The weasel gritted his teeth and said, "I'm dissatisfied with you. Even if you don't find me today, I'll do it sooner or later!"

"Oh? Do you know this man?"

Li Lincheng raised his hand. Then Heisha moved the knife away. His body flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Of course I know!"

The weasel gritted his teeth and said, "this man is also the No. 1 person in Nanjiang, and he is the sworn enemy of me."

"Who doesn't know my brother Huang's name in Nanjiang? Who can't tremble after hearing my name?"

"Only the bastard Yang Xuan has been against me again and again. I'd like to drink his blood and eat his meat!"

Li Lincheng stared at the weasel for a few seconds and said faintly, "then why haven't you started?"

"Alas, I have my own difficulties!"

The weasel sighed and made a sad expression, "this man is not only strong in force, but also has a lot of outlaws around him."

"Although I'm the boss of Nanjiang, as the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. I'm not sure if I'm a cultural man like me."

Then he suddenly looked up at Li Lincheng and said, "brother Li, it's my honor to meet you today. You are a noble person in my life!"

"We have a common enemy, so even if we are brothers, if we unite, we will be able to kill the bastard Yang Xuan!"

Li Lincheng still smiled and said faintly, "Oh? How do you think we should cooperate?"

"It's simple!"

The weasel said, "I'll find him first, pretend to surrender to him, and take this opportunity to paralyze him."

"When he is careless, I will lead him into a trap step by step, and then you will let your... Ghost brother hide in the dark and kill him with one blow!"

After hearing this, Li Lincheng gently nodded his head and said, "well, good idea. Then I'll trouble brother Huang."

"Well, I'll wait here. You try to lead him here, and then we'll do it together. What do you think?"

The weasel nodded and said, "OK, that's it. Brother Li, I'll go out first and wait for my good news later!"

After saying that, the weasel hurried out of the door. As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly used a layer of dense cold sweat on his forehead. He trotted towards the door and took out the phone tremblingly, "brother Yang, where are you now? I have something very important to find you."

After the weasel left, the voice of Heisha slowly emerged next to Li Lincheng.

"Third childe, this man has a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek. His foreword doesn't match his later words. He can't be trusted."

The black yarn spoke gloomily.

Li Lincheng smiled faintly, "this man is a little clever, but how can he hide it from me?"

"In that case, just give them a plan!"

The weasel almost came to Yang Xuan.

"Lao Huang, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Xuan was puzzled when he saw the appearance of the weasel. Although he liked to pretend to be forced, he was resourceful, calm and had a good face. He had never seen him so embarrassed.

"Brother Yang, run quickly. It's a disaster!"

The weasel couldn't care about his image at this time. He pulled Yang Xuan's clothes and flustered, "just now a man came to my office. He kept saying he wanted to take brother Yang's life."

"He also threatened me and asked me to help him deal with you. I pretended to promise him. Then I secretly ran out to report to you. Brother Yang, run quickly. It's not good!"

Yang Xuan was confused.

"Wait a minute. You just said they went directly to your office? How many people were there?"

Yang Xuan asked questions and answers.

The weasel swallowed his saliva and said, "just one person."

Yang Xuan scratched his head and didn't understand, "your office is the Dragon hall headquarters. There are all his own people around. How can a person scare you like this?"

"And even if this man has excellent martial arts, you have already run out. Why don't you let someone rush up and kill him?"

The weasel looked flustered and said, "brother Yang, if you were someone else, it would be simple as long as you dared to break into my office alone."

"But this time, besides one person, a ghost came. No matter how many brothers I have, I can't fight with ghosts!"

"Ghost?"

Yang Xuan felt more and more confused. He reached out and touched the weasel's forehead. "You don't have a fever. Are you taking drugs?"

Although Yang Xuan knows very well, in the eyes of most people, what they see is only the tip of the iceberg of the world.

In addition to the normal cognitive range of most people, there are many incredible things.

For example, if ordinary people hear that someone can split a river with a sword, they must listen to it as a fantasy story.

Yang Xuan himself had seen many strange stories, but he always sniffed at the place of ghosts and gods.

"Brother Yang, I'm not taking drugs. I'm telling the truth!"

The weasel flustered, "I saw it with my own eyes. Just now the man was rude to me in the office. I was angry and asked someone to kill him."

"Guess what? The man didn't even move. The brothers I rushed up were cut in the throat."

"It's nothing compared to what's going on later."

Speaking of this, the weasel's eyes were full of fear and swallowed saliva. "I was just about to jump out of the window and escape, but guess what?"

"As like as two peas came to the window, I suddenly appeared in front of me wearing a black cloak, just like the shape of death."

"I swear to God with my cultural cultivation that from beginning to end, there is only the young man opposite in the room except ourselves."

"The man in the black cloak just appeared in front of me out of thin air. Even the living man in the magic didn't change so!"

"Brother Yang, what else can it be if it's not a ghost? Hey, if you don't say so much, brother Yang, run quickly!"