Chapter 1125: Hong Lei

The first thousand and twenty-six chapters Hong Lei

The main house of the Hong family.

In the chamber, three silver-haired elderly people are sitting on wooden chairs carved with intricate patterns.

The blue tea leaves and the white mist curls up.

"Zuo Bufan is still in Phoenix?" a silver-haired old man frowned.

"Dad, according to our information, he is indeed still in Phoenix. The killing order on the martial arts forum has been issued. Many killers have come, but they all failed in the end." A middle-aged man stood silently and respectfully. Said.

The three silver-haired elders, two men and one woman, are all elders of the Hong family and members of the forum of the Shenmen Council.

The middle-aged man is Hong Han's father, Hong Yilong's family.

"All failed, this person is far more difficult to deal with than we thought." The old man sighed.

"No matter how powerful he is, this time he has offended all the people in the dark world in the West. Even if our gods don't do anything, he won't want to leave here alive." Another old man with a clear face said.

"Although the words are correct, his goal this time is our Hong family. Sooner or later, he will come to the door."

"I have notified the Shenmen headquarters, Hong Lei has left." The only old woman said.

Hearing what the old woman said, the two silver-haired old men were not surprised, they obviously already knew.

As for Hong Yilong's face, he was surprised, "Dad, will Mr. Hong Lei come over?"

"Well, Mr. Hong Lei has already left, I believe he will arrive in Phoenix today." The old man nodded slightly.

Standing on the outermost periphery, Hong Han heard the conversation of the elders, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Hey, Zhuo Bufan, aren't you very good? This time I'm dead."

Last time at the bar, Zhuo Bufan made him lose face, and he wished someone could destroy Zhuo Bufan.

Hong Lei is one of the three disciples of the Sect Master, and his strength is beyond doubt.

"If Mr. Hong Lei takes action, Zhuo Bufan will die." Hong Yilong squinted his eyes slightly, and wiped a sharp edge from his eyes.

"I heard someone talking about me?"

Suddenly a sound as bright as Hong Zhong came like a rolling thunder, and everyone in the entire chamber trembled.

"Mr. Hong Lei is here, everyone is ready to meet." The old man got up and immediately led a group of people towards the door.

A group of people stood at the door, and only in the distance, a vague figure appeared in front of everyone with a single brush. The vague figure gradually solidified, and a brawny man appeared in a black Tang suit with stubble, about forty years old. Age.

He was standing here, everything around ten meters was like darkness, only his existence, like a god, could swallow all the light around him, and the powerful pressure made everyone in the Hong family breathless.

"Mr. Hong Lei!" The old man took a step and cried respectfully.

"Mr. Hong Lei!"

Hong Yilong also stooped and shouted extremely respectfully.

Hong Lei, one of the disciples of the Sect Master, ranks second only to the Sect Master in the Shenmen.

"Members of Hong Forum, don't be so polite." Hong Lei smiled.

"Mr. Hong Lei, please inside."

A group of people strode towards the chamber, only this time Hong Lei was at the forefront, with three old men behind him, and Hong Yilong and others behind him.

If people in Phoenix see that the Hong family treats this person so respectfully, they will be shocked.

Hong Lei was also not polite. He sat directly on the top of the seat, his eyes swept across the crowd, and everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a beast, and even had difficulty breathing.

"I came to Phoenix this time. It was the master's arrangement that asked me to defeat Zhuo Bufan. He dare to **** things from our gods and look for death!"

An outrageous murderous aura solidified the air into substance.

"By the way, where is the Sikong family?" Hong Lei asked suddenly.

"Sikong's Sikong Zhu and Sikong Lianyan are under our control. These two people seem to have an unusual relationship with Zhuo Bufan. I suspect that they deliberately gave up the mine to Zhuo Bufan." Hong Yilong stepped forward and said.

"Oh, bring people here, I want to interrogate myself." Hong Lei frowned.

"Yes." Hong Yilong nodded.

"Go and bring Sikongzhu and Sikong Lianyan over to see Mr. Hong Lei."

Before long, under the **** of several bodyguards, Sikongzhu and Sikong Lianming came to the chamber.

The Sikong family's power has always been at home, and there is no power at all abroad, even if there are some forces, it is not an opponent of the Hong family.

This time, it was Sikong Zhu who brought Sikong Lianyan over to plead guilty, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"I have seen three members of the forum, and Mr. Hong Lei." Sikongzhu stood there, bending over and saying.

Sikong pursed his thin lips, a pair of cool eyes with a complex color.

Standing outside the crowd, Hong Han stared at Sikong Lianyan, and made no secret of the greed and desire in his eyes. I can only blame Sikong for being so beautiful.

"Well, you and I are both members of the gods. I don't make it difficult for you. Tell me what is your relationship with Zhuo Bufan?" Hong Lei nodded and asked in a deep voice.

Sikong Zhu said: "We have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan, but Zhuo Bufan robbed our mine in Tengchong, Mr. Hong Lei clearly learned!"

Sikong Zhu knew that among these people, Hong Lei was the disciple of the Sect Master. Although he had no position in the Sect, his rights were extremely great.

"Huh?" Hong Lei twisted his eyebrows vigorously.

"Sikong Zhuo, if you and Zhuo Bufan have nothing to do, why would Sikong Lianyan have a drink with Zhuo Bufan?" The Hong family elder said coldly.

Sikong Lianyan suddenly lifted his white chin, a pair of beautiful eyes revealing toughness, "This is something between me and Zhuo Bufan. It has nothing to do with my grandfather and our Sikong family. If you want to punish, punish me. All right."

"What a stubborn girl, are you that extraordinary lover?" Hong Lei said with thunderous eyes.

Although Sikong Lianming knew martial arts, it was only a stage of dark energy. Facing the gaze of a strong man like Hong Lei, he suddenly felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer in his chest, his chest was stuffy, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but Even so, the stubborn color on Sikong Lianming's little face did not flinch.

"I'm not his lover, but your sect is not good for us like this." Sikong said stubbornly.

"Lianyan." Sikongzhu's expression changed, and he whispered.

Hong Lei was somewhat interested, the coercion on his body was reduced a lot, and Sikong Lianming suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"How did our gods treat your Sagong family?" Hong Lei smiled.

"Although our Sagong family is weak and small in the Shenmen, we have been desperate to do things for the Shenmen. Over the years, we have also contributed a lot. Not only have there been no rewards, you still want to swallow our Sagong family." Fist.

"Send our Sikong family to fight for the mine. Your gods have known for a long time that they will lose their hands. The treasures in the mine will definitely arouse the coveting of other strong people, but you did not send anyone to help. Even if we seize the mine, you will be in the future. We will also find other reasons to annex our Sikong family."

Everyone in the Hong family was silent when he said something.