Chapter 1787 A phone call(1/2)
The tone was cold, like the cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Netherworlds.
Killing intentions are ubiquitous!
Ye Yuanqiu and Yuan Yigang's faces darkened at the same time, and their expressions were angry.
Bang!
Ye Yuanqiu slapped the table with a palm and stood up angrily.
"Old man Long, why are you crazy? You ran to your house and came to your nest? You knelt down as a slave and a servant. I, Ye Yuanqiu and Hong Hui, are not as unbearable as you. You don't care about my granddaughter's life, I must care about it!
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The two of them faced each other's heads and refused to give in to each other.
Invisibly, the intersection of eyes seemed to be like swords and swords, and sparks were rubbing out.
Yuan Yigang sat anxiously on the chair, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, his eyes ignorant, his face gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.
"Hahaha...you deserve to say to me?"
Old Long showed an unruly and arrogant smile on his tired face, holding two watermelon knives in his hand, pulling each other in a bold manner.
The harsh metal sound echoed.
Clusters of sparks burst out.
The strong wind swept.
Old Long's robe was even more excited.
His eyes burst into cold light and his face was ferocious: "Ye Yuanqiu, you short-sighted man. If it weren't for your cautious personality, Hong Hui would be more than magnificent now? Why did I leave Hong Hui back then? Why did the old master's mother-in-law die in the castle tragically?
Self-righteous idiot!”
"you……"
Ye Yuanqiu's expression changed drastically. He took one step and the floor under his feet exploded.
"Two ancestors, please calm down!"
Yuan Yigang suddenly looked up, stood up and took a step forward, blocking the middle of Old Long and Ye Yuanqiu.
“Get out of here!”
Old Long and Ye Yuanqiu shouted sternly.
Yuan Yigang was still motionless, and his eyes under his golden glasses burst into light.
"Although you two are ancestors, don't forget that I am also the leader of the Honghui!"
The words are concise and powerful.
While saying that, he glared at Old Long and Ye Yuanqiu respectively.
Ye Yuanqiu frowned, and the veins at the corners of his eyes twitched violently.
He knew the meaning of this!
The Honghui 3,600 disciples, although he praised him as his ancestor, and was extremely noble.
But after all, Hong Hui is still the leader and the leader recommended by Hong Hui 3,600 students!
On weekdays, Yuan Yigang respects him as the ancestor of Hong Hui, but respect is always relative!
Even... the leader is the real person Hong Hui said in public!
Respect and talk are essentially different things!
Even Old Long fell silent and his eyes sterned.
Yuan Yigang stood among the two, staring at them, slowly lifted his slender fingers, gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his cold face.
"Linglong is my sister and the only bloodline of the ancestor Ye. Yi Gang can understand Mr. Ye's mood."
"Old Long is Chen Zu's old slave. Everything is for the overall situation. If Hong Hui was an internal supporter for the Huns, Yi Gang would also be able to understand it based on the original intention of Hong Hui when it was established."
Paused.
He said in a deep voice: "Before deciding whether to rebel or not, Yi Gang has an idea, and ask the two ancestors to agree."
Old Long and Ye Yuanqiu both showed doubts.
Yuan Yigang said: "Yigang is willing to go to the Huns and try the last time. If it still fails, no matter what decision Yigang makes in the future, please understand both ancestors!"
What?!
Old Long and Ye Yuanqiu were both shocked.
"Yi Gang, I won't agree!"
Ye Yuanqiu took the lead in rejecting: "You can't even go to the thief Xu Qingfeng, you can't do anything. You are the leader of the Honghui 3,600 sects. I don't allow you to go!"
Old Long looked at Yuan Yigang in a complicated manner. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes secretly agreed with Ye Yuanqiu.
After a while, the leader will take risks.
This is really unwise!
In terms of size, Hong Hui is indeed far superior to the thief.
But in terms of top combat power, Hong Hui is far inferior to the thief.
Not to mention the fact that even Xu Qingfeng of the Thieves Sect failed. Although Yuan Yigang is a dragon and a phoenix among people, he is still far behind the Thieves Saint!
Xu Qingfeng was able to fight against Chen Daojun directly, and Yuan Yigang had to regard himself as a junior when he saw Chen Daojun.
This is not to belittle Yuan Yigang clearly, but that's the truth!
If something happened to Yuan Yigang during this trip, Honghui will have no leader!
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Yuan Yigang smiled softly, with a gentle smile, like spring breeze: "Linglong, it's also my sister. If you are in trouble, I should be my brother."
After saying that, he looked at Old Long: "Although Old Long left Hong Hui, he has no feelings for Hong Hui. That's nonsense. Yigang understands Old Long wants to take into account the overall situation, but please satisfy my brother.
I want to try my own desires. Old Ye is too old and not suitable for action, so Yigang will do it."
"you……"
Old Long frowned and hesitated for a moment, waved his hand: "I'm going with you!"
"Old man Long, are you going crazy?"
Ye Yuanqiu suddenly became anxious.
"That's better than being indecisive and looking forward to the future. You are a generation older than me and older. Yigang is right. If you can't jump anymore, then let's go again!"
Old Long forced himself to fight back, and then said to Yuan Yigang: "I will accompany you for a while. No matter whether you succeed or fail, I hope you will put the overall situation first, and Hong Hui will not be able to do so."
Yuan Yigang smiled lightly, not saying anything.
But neither Mr. Long nor Ye Yuanqiu had noticed that a complex flashed through his eyes under his golden glasses in an instant.
"Be careful about everything!"
Seeing that he could not dissuade him, Ye Yuanqiu gave a deep reminder.
Yuan Yigang nodded and walked out with Mr. Long.
Just as the two were about to step out of the living room, Old Long's cell phone suddenly rang.
Abrupt phone call.
Let the two pause at the same time.
Old Long looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly, a little confused.
Then he signaled Yuan Yigang to wait, then walked out of the living room and answered the phone.
In the living room.
Yuan Yigang stopped at the door, motionless.
Ye Yuanqiu sat lonely on the chair, looking at Yuan Yigang's back intricately.
But in just a few seconds, Old Long turned back.
What Yuan Yigang and Ye Yuanqiu didn't expect was.
As soon as Old Long walked into the living room, he shook his head and said, "The Huns and their ranks, end, whether you are Hong Hui or staying, it is up to you."
The tone is a bit complicated, mixed with helplessness.
As soon as he spoke, Yuan Yigang and Ye Yuanqiu were struck by lightning at the same time.
What is going on?
Old Long seemed to guess the doubts between the two.
He said directly: "It doesn't matter anymore, the plan has changed. There is still about a month before the war in the Northern Region begins. Whether your Hong Hui is rebelling or staying is no longer important to the entire plan!"
What?
To be continued...