Qin Chengdong is an extremely conceited person. He has an extraordinary high IQ since he was a child. He was arranged by his adoptive father to sit on a bench in the conference room and listen to his father's meetings when he was young.

After growing up, he went abroad for further studies, studying economics, and graduated with the top score in the school.

After returning, he helped take care of the family business and helped the Qin family soar in the past few years, becoming the head of the four major families.

Although the other three are not convinced, it is only the evaluation of the outside world.

However, this is enough to prove the strength of the Qin family.

Among them, Qin Chengdong has a great reputation, and he is known as the most promising to lead the Qin family to the top, and even surpass the existence of the Xiao family.

However, there was a bitterness in his heart that he couldn't tell.

Don't look at him and his foster father are very peaceful, it seems that there are no waves.

However, he has been constrained since he was a child, which is very fatal to a conceited person, especially a genius like him.

After all, no matter how good he is, he is not Qin Peng's biological son after all. This is a fatal injury.

In a conversation this afternoon, he wanted to say that in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, and there is no need to cooperate with Qian Yu.

An enemy countryman who came to Yanjing from thousands of miles was really just to deal with Lin Xiao, and then would he willingly help the Qin family defeat the four big families?

He didn't believe it anyway.

However, his adoptive father, who had a long-term plan and knew everything in his heart, believed it, and instead taught him a lesson.

This caused his anger and grievances over the years to gush out like a tide, out of control.

This is also the reason why he came to Lin Xiao today.

After saying all the words in his heart in one breath.

Qin Chengdong closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Everything is resigned.

Xu Hao's sharp dagger, shaped like a death god's sickle, was about to harvest his young life from Qin Chengdong.

Lin Xiao's voice came, like a straw, saving his life.

"Haozi, wait a minute."

With a smile on the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth, he stopped Xu Hao, and then walked towards Qin Chengdong, looking at his slightly rejoicing for the rest of his life, with a pale face, and asked softly: "Shao Qin, But really?"

"It's true, it's very true. My family has prepared a crowd of 300 elites, all of whom will come out."

"Prepare to come to Junlin Bieyuan tomorrow night to catch turtles in an urn."

Qin Chengdong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly and truthfully.

To be honest, he was actually planning to take a gamble before.

However, it now appears that the bet is right.

Now, he looked at Lin Xiao's eyes differently, without the first sense of superiority brought by the innate, but with a trace of fear.

In the past, he thought that Lin Xiao was just a trash, a dog who lost his family. Even if it could really set off a terrible wave in Yanjing, it was not a concern.

The four major families are kings in Yanjing.

The Xiao family is a chasm that no one can cross.

Now it seems that, especially seeing Lin Xiao's skills, made him realize how stupid his previous mistakes were.

This young man may really have this ability, especially since this afternoon, several big wealthy nobles have died in succession.

Let him know that even if he really killed Lin Xiao, that would be a way of self-defeating eight thousand.

"Go in and talk."

Lin Xiao patted him on the shoulder with a gentle smile, calm and breezy.

After finishing speaking, take the lead to walk towards the villa.

Xu Hao followed closely, but when he passed by, there was a playful smile on his face.

Wow!

At this moment, Qin Chengdong suddenly woke up.

He was fooled!

But instead of becoming angry, he became more vigilant.

It seems that Lin Xiao is still underestimated.

This young man is the most powerful person he has encountered so far, both in the city and in Scheming.

It's hard to imagine that five years ago, he was still a bereaved dog, but after just five years, it was surprising that he could possess such strength.

When going east in Qincheng.

On a hidden highway in Yanjing, perhaps hidden in various carriages and horses, groups of people poured in.

Among them are very famous mercenaries in the world, about 500 people, divided into a dozen teams, scattered, and entered Yanjing one after another.

There are also those killer groups who are lurking in the dark and professionally born for the dark.

There were a lot of people, scattered all over Yanjing, slowly lurking towards Junlin Bieyuan, preparing to kill someone.

However, in the suburbs, outside a ruined building.

Since it was scrapped, except for those young men and women seeking excitement who come here to take risks or play tricks, there are basically few people coming here.

However, at this moment, there was a group of people gathered, about five hundred people, all wearing black military uniforms, all wore heavy weapons, and there were snipers hidden in the dark.

Like a small company, each has its own military configuration.

But in the periphery, there are countless poisonous tongues, and poisonous insects linger around, like patrolling soldiers, patrolling the surrounding areas.

This is Qianyu's base camp for Yanjing, and these people are all troops he brought from South Vietnam.

All of them are Jingyue among Jingyue, and their personal combat power can completely single out ten ordinary soldiers.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as being brave and good at fighting.

The most important thing is that they have all been on the battlefield, murdered, blood-drinking cruel people.

The innermost part of the abandoned building, in the hall of one hundred square meters.

Fully armed sergeants with live ammunition stood all around.

At the forefront, Qianyu sat on the main seat, with a sneer on that handsome face, narrow peach eyes, slightly narrowed, and laughed, and said coldly: "Slaying Lin Xiao is just the beginning, I Qian Yu will surely hold the entire Yan Emperor in his hands!"

"Furukawa? People say you are the number one fighter, but I think you are just a trash."

"After tomorrow night, I will be the hero of South Vietnam!"

"It will also be famous all over the world!"

Speaking of this, Qianyu slowly opened his arms, leaned on the chair, looked up at the sky, with an expression of indulging in his own world, and slowly said: "Lin Xiao, after tomorrow, you will no longer exist!"

"How about you are the six-star commander of the empire and the world's taboo night death?"

"It's the same to die!"

"Hahahaha~"

The empty hall and the quiet abandoned building resounded through Qian Yu's triumphant smile.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, a pair of eyes hidden in the dark were watching all of him.

Junlin Bieyuan.

In the lobby on the second floor of the villa, Lin Xiao leaned lazily on the sofa, and Xu Hao stood respectfully behind him.

As for Qin Chengdong, he followed in sincerely and fearfully, sitting cautiously on Lin Xiao's right hand.

At this moment, he suddenly realized how the ancient courtiers felt when they were accompanied by the emperor.

This is what he feels at this moment.

Companion to a king is like a tiger to companion!

"Lin Shuai, this is Qianyu's position." Xu Hao received a video and quickly handed it over respectfully.

Lin Xiao took the tablet, and the scene above the video was the scene of Qianyu just now. After watching it, he looked up and saw Qin Chengdong wanting to say something. He pushed the tablet over and said with a smile: "Qin Shao, look at this?"

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