Needless to say, the fate of Deng Chaodong, the sins of the Deng family will also end with him. It really fulfills the saying that it is not time to retaliate before the time has come.
But Deng Chaodong's death does not mean that the matter is over, at least Zhou Zhiyuan does not intend to let it go.
Now that others are bullying him, and his son is accompanying him, how can he leave the other side unscathed?
"Sir, what do you mean..."
The leader of Sanqi and others was urgently summoned to the second hall, along with all the secret guards assigned to Zhou Zhiyuan by the organization.
Because Zhou Zhiyuan himself was a civil servant and was not good at martial arts, the organization assigned a total of thirty secret guards to him in order to facilitate his movements and also to protect him.
Among them, there are twenty-seven low-level secret guards like Sanqi, and three at the next higher level. The leader is the leader of their level.
It can be said that in Mingzhou and even the southern region, this is an incredible force.
"My son is gone, and Wu Kui can't even think about it easy! Ding Xiang's surname is Ding, but who in the organization doesn't know that she and Wu Kui are actually father and daughter?"
Zhou Zhiyuan sneered, not shying away from the secret guard commander in front of him and Sanqi who was watching.
At this point, he no longer cares about the friendship between the same disciples. In the face of such great achievements and hatred, any mercy and mercy are irresponsible to himself.
"Do you want us to get rid of that clove?"
The secret guard leader wiped Zhou Zhiyuan's neck with no doubt in his eyes.
As a member of the organization and a small leader of the organization's secret guards, he naturally knows the factions within the organization.
Among them, the literary school and the martial arts school are the two largest factions, and Zhou Zhiyuan and Wu Kui are also the backbone of them.
One of the literary and military sects is conservative and the other is radical. They usually rely on the superiors to mediate, so that they can work together smoothly...
Of course, this "good work together" is actually only on the surface. Secretly, the two parties are also fighting for each other, and these secret guards are mostly sent to the Wen Faction to prevent the Military Faction from threatening the Wen Faction's safety.
And once these people are assigned, they are in line.
Now that they are in line, the master's orders are ironclad, and no one of them dares to disobey them, even if they attack their fellow disciples.
Bloodiness and success and failure are the unchanging purposes of the organization.
"Not only must it be done away with, but it must be done ruthlessly."
Seeing the secret guard leader and Sanqi taking orders to leave, Feng Xi elbowed Qi Xiao next to her and said:
"Good guy, these villains can do it. One of their own people beats their own people harder than the other. Those who don't know better think that they are the sworn enemies."
"Who knows?"
Qi Xiao smiled. Not only did Feng Xi think it was outrageous, he also thought this progress was quite magical.
Indeed, the game he played with Little Phoenix was not something that ordinary people could solve.
Because the existence of Little Phoenix is simply cheating. Even the drawing books of their time did not dare to write about tearing space or something like that.
This is not a miracle; it is a miracle.
In addition, she still has space to store food and can exchange food here and there, so it will be really difficult for them to succeed.
But at the same time, the secret organization in front of them is really too disunited.
The Green Forest Army easily believed that Zhou Zhiyuan wanted to take credit, but Zhou Zhiyuan was able to smoothly give the Green Forest Army a reason to harm him and counterattack him.
One side kills the father and son as soon as it takes action, while the other side targets the other side's daughter in tit-for-tat. It's really a civil war where they fight whenever they want, and they fight to death whenever they want.
From Qi Xiao's point of view, if the Green Forest Army and Zhou Zhiyuan had not always had conflicts and were negligent or even unwilling to communicate, their game would not have gone so smoothly.
It can only be said that this incident made him realize that the mysterious organization in front of him was not monolithic.
They may have been hidden deep enough, and they were a behemoth that he, his father, and even his father and mother had not discovered, but they also had the extremely fatal weakness of infighting.
After coming out of the Mingzhou government office, Qi Xiao and Feng Xi followed Sanqi and others directly, and the group took advantage of the night to head out of the city.
After all, the Green Forest Army sent a team to guard the city, so even though they had waited for the news that Zhou Xun was dead and the most important thing was that Zhou Zhiyuan was still alive, they were not in a hurry to rush back.
An army is no better than a secret guard squad, especially a motley army formed by civilians. It is not easy to march overnight.
Similarly, Ding Xiang didn't think Zhou Zhiyuan dared to attack her.
"Don't worry, the people in their literary sect are more concerned about their lives than the others. In this situation, they will only mobilize everyone to protect themselves, instead of coming to trouble me."
Ding Xiang in the tent was leaning on the main seat, speaking with great assurance.
In fact, even if Zhou Zhiyuan really dared to send someone to kill her, she would not be very afraid.
Not to mention how many people Zhou Zhiyuan, who was currently in fright, would send, even if he sent all his secret guards, he might not be able to kill her.
After all, the literary sect has more secret guards, but their martial sect is not empty either!
And the young ones are also young people on the surface. They are martial arts masters themselves. Can't they train and teach them privately?
So Ding Xiang wasn't afraid at all. She even hoped that Zhou Zhiyuan would send someone over, so that the two sides would be even, and neither would be able to complain.
Otherwise, Zhou Zhiyuan, who has lost a son, will definitely cause trouble later, which would be bad for everyone, right?
Especially Deng Chaodong is so cunning. It's best for him to run away, but not to fall into the hands of Zhou.
"If you say that, we will feel relieved."
Seeing that Ding Xiang knew what was going on, all the subordinates stopped chattering and went down to arrange the defense.
No matter what, they must be careful tonight.
"Sanqi, you will lead the charge soon. Once you have suppressed the other party's subordinates, I will lead others to kill the female commander."
The night is sultry, with the bright moon hanging in the sky.
Somewhere outside the temporary camp of the Green Forest Army, the leader of the secret guard was assigning tasks to Sanqi.
As the leader, he originally had full command of this operation, but Sanqi was the savior today and helped his master catch an important fugitive, and he immediately became his master's most trusted secret guard.
No, even tonight's action required him to discuss with Sanqi and listen to the other party's opinions.
However, the secret guard system also has its own rules, especially in a hierarchical organization like theirs.
Not to mention that he has always been the leader of Sanqi, even before Sanqi was assigned to his subordinates, they were not at the same level at all.
It can be said that if he wants Sanqi to die, the other party has to go, even if he directly kills the other party with his sword.
So as the leader, he directly ordered Sanqi to take the lead. As we all know, when the strength gap between the two sides is not big, taking the lead is equivalent to death.
Especially the Commander Dingxiang on the opposite side is not a good person, even he has to deal with it carefully.
The leader thought that Sanqi would still struggle to argue a few words, but the other party actually nodded obediently, as if he didn't even know that he was asking him to die.
That's all, you fool, you might as well die as soon as possible, right?
