Brazil, Rio.

In the office, the old man in Tang costume held a cigar in his hand and wanted to take it up for a smoke, but he finally snuffed it out in the ashtray.

"King Kong, is this news OK?"

"Yes, old man, my news can never be wrong." On one side, King Kong smoked cigarettes comfortably. It seems that he is not very cold about cigars.

The old ghost frowned slightly and said, "maybe... This is an opportunity. If we don't turn the table again, I'm afraid the loss will never be found."

"Who says it's not? Hum, now not only the molten crystal can't catch up, but also the bishop has an accident. Old devil, I can't bear the responsibility myself!" Said Bruno, sitting at the table on the other side.

The old ghost glanced at Bruno: "we can't tell Huofeng about the bishop. If he knows that the bishop is dead, I'm afraid we'll all be unlucky."

"And my billions of euros, old man, are you sure to turn over this time?" King Kong said.

The old ghost shook his head slowly: "in the face of such an opponent, you ask me to grasp it? Is this the first time we have fought with Lord Lin? Hum!"

Hearing the speech, they were silent. Indeed, King Kong was sucked away by Lin Zichen in Australia, and then joined hands with the old ghost, and was again trapped by Lin Zichen for tens of billions. After Bruno lost the molten crystal in ingolan, he wanted to use the bishop to kill Lin Zichen, but the bishop died in Lin Zichen's hands. Until now, the news has not spread.

"But... We must not just look at it like this. I've heard of Ling chongjue. He is a master of xuanshu in China." The old ghost continued.

"Xuanshu? What's that?" Bruno asked.

"A means of China, very strong, but not martial arts." Old ghost road.

Bruno sniffed: "hum, I think Chinese people are very interesting. They always like to make a name for many things, but in fact... They are weak!"

Hearing the speech, the old ghost glanced at Bruno: "shut up. I wish you said that in front of Lord Lin, or... Huofeng can also."

"I..." Bruno seemed to block his throat and couldn't say a word.

Indeed, many people, including him, know that Chinese martial arts is very mysterious, but they have seen more flower rack virtual moves.

But if you mention Lin Ye or Huofeng, I'm afraid those people in the green Tiger Group don't dare to say anything. Huofeng's strength is recognized as the strongest, and Lin Ye... Although they may not have all fought, but the bishop died under his hands, what else can they do?

The old ghost gave him a white look and said, "as far as I can see, no matter who wins or loses, it must be difficult for the opponent to retreat. We..."

The old ghost was talking. The door of the office was pushed open. When he saw a middle-aged man in a blue martial arts suit walking in, they were all stunned.

The man's short hair looks very sharp and elegant. With this practice suit, he looks more like a master of traditional Chinese culture, especially the pair of gold framed glasses.

However, his expression at this time was not so soft, obviously with anger and criticism.

"Fire... Fire Phoenix, are you back?"

This person is the first person in the green Tiger Group, Huofeng!

Seeing Huofeng, they all stood up, including Bruno, who spoke without scruples. He also kept his mouth shut and dared not say anything.

Huofeng looked at the old ghost and walked in: "the bishop is dead?"

In a word, all of them were silly, looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Huofeng stared at several people severely and immediately sat on the sofa: "old ghost, you should give me an explanation."

The old ghost was silent for a moment and sighed, "Huofeng, this thing... I was wrong."

"Wrong? Old devil, you have been my right and left hand since the Tianlong society. Now I really didn't expect such a big thing to happen. Do you know what the bishop means to me? Now you can solve it if you are wrong?" Huofeng looked at the old ghost coldly. Although her face was gentle, it gave people a different kind of shock.

The old ghost bowed his head and said nothing. He understood that his position in the green Tiger Group completely came from the trust of Huofeng. Once he was the second in the Tianlong club. When he came to the green Tiger Group, it was all based on the words of Huofeng.

But the more so, the more ashamed he felt. In fact, even in the past, everything he did to Lin Zichen was for the green Tiger Group. As a result, he had to take revenge once he didn't recognize the loss, but he was even worse by Lin Zichen's pit again and again.

"Huofeng, it's all my fault. Whether it's the failure of Australia, I later established Dawson company. All the losses are borne by my old ghost. I will..."

Before the old ghost finished, Huofeng raised her hand: "old ghost, you know I don't care about these. Money is just an accessory to the green Tiger Group. I have been cultivating martial arts for decades. Whether it is the Tianlong club or the green Tiger Group, I take it as my support for cultivating martial arts, but the bishop..."

Hearing the speech, the old ghost sighed: "I know that the bishop built erofamen for you. Just because of this, Bruno lost the molten crystal in ingolan, I fully supported them to find it, but... The molten crystal is in Lord Lin's hand. We really have no way."

"What? Lin Ye?" Huofeng narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the speech, "old ghost, how many times have I told you that my green Tiger Group will not rub with Lord Lin?"

"This... Is true, but Huofeng, you should know that the molten fire crystal was taken away by Lord Lin. in order to ensure that the bishop can create a method, I can only try my best to recapture the molten fire crystal." The old ghost explained.

Huofeng took a deep breath: "why don't you discuss it with me in advance? Old ghost, I once said that I don't contact anyone during the closed door period, but I only gave you the privilege to contact me. Why? Isn't it just to discuss with me in front of major events?"

The old ghost was silent. He knew that Huofeng would not forgive herself this time, and the Bishop's death was an irreparable mistake.

"Huofeng, now on Hong Kong Island in China, a man named Ling chongjue makes an appointment with Lord Lin. this should be an opportunity for us!" At this time, King Kong said.

Huofeng turned her head and looked at King Kong. The latter thought she had said something wrong and quickly lowered her head.

"Ling chongjue? Did he decide to do it?"

The old ghost said, "Huofeng, do you... Know Ling chongjue?"

Huofeng nodded and said, "hehe, I don't just know... Old friends. This engagement is really an opportunity, but... I won't do it, old ghost!"

"Yes, Huofeng."

"You go and contact the God group."

"God group?" The old ghost was stunned. "Huofeng, the divine group hasn't moved for a long time. Since the last mission in Canada, it seems... It seems that it said it won't accept any missions anymore."

Huofeng smiled at the speech: "I believe they will do it. You tell them that I Huofeng find them and pay... Five times!"

"Five times?" Of course, the old ghost knows that the divine group was the first killer group in North America. There were four members in the group. They regarded themselves as gods and never received less than 20 million euros each time. Therefore, they were definitely looking for international underground missions, which was five times the reward... That was the price of more than 100 million euros.

"Yes, I said that money is always a problem that can be solved for the green Tiger Group, but ronghuojing... Must be found." Huofeng said with a serious face.

"Huofeng, five times is the price of more than 100 million euros, not to mention the bishop..."

"I have already mastered the method of making erofa gate, but the bishop saved me a lot of things. Now it seems that I can only do it myself. You ask the God group to go to China to find Lord Lin to get the molten fire crystal and bano staff. As long as you get the last molten fire crystal, my erofa gate can start to be built!"

Huofeng said and breathed out: "I hope this is the last time our green tiger team misses. Anything in the future must be decided by me."

"I see, Huofeng." The old ghost lowered his head and seemed to feel that Huofeng's trust in him was slowly diminishing

Huofeng nodded and got up and said, "I will still be in the rain forest in the near future, but I will return to the green Tiger Group, King Kong and Bruno every week."

"Yes, Huofeng."

"Ingolan and Australia don't allow anything to happen again, otherwise I should consider changing people."

They looked at each other and immediately nodded.

In the Fanhua gate, there was a feeling of lethargy, as if it had been like this since the news of Chen Jiarong's death. However, after Ling chongjue made an appointment with Lin Zichen, the atmosphere became more obvious.

Late at night, Ling chongjue still didn't sleep. After a day's practice, he went to the study and picked up the book to read.

These metaphysical books are of little significance to him now. Maybe he is just used for meditation.

Although after feeling Lin Zichen's strength, he has full confidence in this battle, he has never made a move in recent years, not to mention the first person in the tianwu list. He is still a little excited.

The disciple also quickly brought a bowl of ginseng tea. Ling chongjue just took a sip and saw a disciple come in again.

"Master, someone wants to see you outside the door."

"Huh?" Ling Chong Jue slightly lowered his eyebrows, "see me in the middle of the night? Who?"

"He didn't say, he just said it was your old friend. We wanted to send him away, but... But he walked in." Disciple Tao.

"Oh? It seems that this old friend is not so friendly. Just let him in now that he's here."

Ling Chong Jue waved his hand and said.

Soon, the disciple brought in a man who was more than 70 years old, similar to Ling chongjue. He was dressed in a black martial arts suit, white lining and leaning on sandalwood crutches. Obviously, he was not helping, but a demeanor of his age.

When Ling chongjue saw the old man, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, and then his eyes showed a trace of surprise.

"Hehe, why... Elder martial brother Ling, don't you know me?" The old man smiled and said.

"You... Are you Yujie?"

"After decades, elder martial brother can still recognize me. It's really not easy." This is song Yujie, the owner of the Song family in Yanzhou. Song Yujie was once the top three in the local martial arts list. He can also be regarded as a super martial artist in China. There is also an unknown relationship between these old Jianghu.

"Hehe, Yujie, I haven't seen you for decades, but... You call me senior brother?" Ling chongjue said.

"Of course, Yujie joined tianqiongzong more than ten years ago. Of course, you should be called a senior brother."

"Have you joined Tianqiong sect, too? Hehe, how is the sect leader?"

"The patriarch is fine, but... Yujie didn't come here to talk about the past, but for elder martial brother Ling's appointment with Lord Lin."