Chapter 632 Conspiracy
When the clouds and rain first rested, the two embraced and lay on the bed, telling each other how much they missed each other.

Xia Bing also practiced dual cultivation skills, but because he is usually busy with work, his realm is still very low.

After a lot of tossing, I was already exhausted, and fell asleep after chatting for a while.

Gao Qiang covered her with the quilt, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Just as he was about to go downstairs for a drink, the door of the room next door opened suddenly, revealing a small head.

"Brother-in-law, come here..."

A smile appeared on Xia Xue's charming little face, and she leaned forward, revealing most of her white and tender shoulders.

Gao Qiang stared blankly, the flames that had not completely receded burned up again, turned around and walked in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the door, that gentle and petite body threw himself into his arms.

Feeling the softness in his bosom, Gao Qiang couldn't help being agitated, bowed his head and kissed it.

"Brother-in-law, you...you have to feel sorry for me. "

"Ah."

In the room on the other side, Lin Xiaoyu heard footsteps outside the door, and her little heart immediately jumped.

"Is he coming to my room?"

Lin Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and she grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands and pulled it up, covering most of her face, only her eyes were exposed.

What should I do if he comes in?
Lin Xiaoyu felt like her heart was about to jump out.

She gritted her teeth and made up her mind that if Gao Qiang came to her room, no matter what he wanted to do, she would not resist.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a look of anticipation on her face.

But after waiting for a long time, she was surprised to find that the footsteps actually went to the other side.

Lin Xiaoyu was both happy and sad in her heart, she pouted and said, "How can I not compare to her, she is so small..."

……

Late at night, in a box in a certain club in Shanghai.

More than half of the patriarchs from the eighteen capitals in the south of the Yangtze River came, including Mr. Lin and Xin Youzhong.

Fan Zengming of the Fan family is dead, and now the head of the Fan family is his son Fan Hong.

Mr. Ning was too lazy to come over, so it was Ning Yao who came from the Ning family.

Lin Chengzhi and Xin Qian also followed, but they were not the heads of the family, so they could only sit in the corner and listen to the discussions of the several heads of the family.

"Xu Qiang has gone too far this time, our Lin family will definitely not just admit it!"

Eighty percent of the Lin family's property was taken away. Although Gao Qiang provided some supplies to Lin Xiaotong, the Lin family had no control over those properties.

Therefore, Mr. Lin was very annoyed, and he had completely lost his former calmness.

I thought I had invited a few old friends over today, and as long as I started by myself, there would be a lot of responses.

As a result, after he finished speaking, the others fell silent one after another.

Mr. Lin's face darkened, and he frowned and said, "What do you mean? Are you all willing to hand over your property?"

Xin Youzhong smiled wryly and said, "Master Lin, it's not something we want to hand over now.

The old master is dead, and our Eighteen Capitals in the south of the Yangtze River are meat on other people's chopping boards. Do you dare to resist? "

Hearing this, Mr. Lin couldn't help but fell silent.

Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that Xin Youzhong was right.

The current eighteen capitals in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed not qualified to resist Xu Qiang.

He sighed faintly, and said, "If that's the case, let's forget it."

Several other people also shook their heads and sighed.

At this moment, a slightly angry voice suddenly sounded: "Forget it? Why do you forget it?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked back and found that it was Fan Hong who was speaking. They knew in their hearts that Fan Hong's father, Fan Zengming, died at the hands of Gao Qiang, and it was natural for him to be angry.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong?"

Fan Hong took it for granted: "I've thought about it, the reason why we can't beat Xu Qiang is that we don't have the same heart.

As long as we all work together, the world is big, what else can't be done? "

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xin Youzhong, and said, "Uncle Xin, what do you think?"

Xin Youzhong looked at him silently, and nodded slightly, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

When Lin Wudi was around, there was nothing Xu Qiang could do about it. Now that Lin Wudi's bones were all broken into slag, if he resisted Xu Qiang at this time, wouldn't that be courting death?

Fan Hong didn't understand the meaning in his eyes, and thought he was also supporting him, so he was immediately encouraged and waved his fists:
"Everyone, think about it, as long as we kill Xu Qiang, the eighteen capitals in the south of the Yangtze River will be up to us.

At that time, the income of each family will increase significantly, and it must be more than when the old master was there. "

After what Fan Hong said, several Patriarchs nodded in agreement.

They all felt that Fan Hong was right. When Lin Wudi was still alive, no matter how much money each family earned, they had to hand over part of it to him.

Lin Wudi was already dead, so as long as Gao Qiang was slaughtered again, there would be no need to hand over the money, and the income of each family would naturally be more than before.

Seeing so many people supporting him, Fan Hong was even more excited, and said with a smile, "I've thought about it, in terms of force, we definitely can't do anything against Xu Qiang.

That being the case, why don't we think of other ways? "

The Patriarch of the Shen family asked: "What is the solution?"

Fan Hong smiled mysteriously: "For example, mercenaries?"

The Patriarch of the Shen family curled his lips and said, "I thought you could do anything? Forget about the mercenaries."

"What happened to the mercenaries? I think mercenaries are very good?"

Fan Hong said excitedly: "Think about it, if we hire mercenaries, we don't need to do it ourselves, even if we fail, Xu Qiang can't find us.

More importantly, mercenaries are all ruthless characters. As long as they find the right opportunity, Xu Qiang will definitely die. "

The face of the Patriarch of the Shen family has completely lost the enthusiasm just now, and he said rather coldly: "Nephew, I advise you to give up your mind. It's not that the Wang family and the Zhou family have never used such methods. How did it turn out, don't I need to say any more?"

When everyone thought of what happened to the Zhou family and the Wang family, their faces became weird, and they all felt that Fan Hong's behavior was a bit ridiculous.

It's not that the Zhou family and the Wang family didn't use overheating weapons, but in the end instead of killing Xu Qiang, they were wiped out instead.

At that time, Xu Qiang was only showing the strength of the master realm.

Xu Qiang's current strength is more than one grade higher than before?
Wouldn't it be foolish to want to use hot weapons against him right now?
Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Fan Hong felt very disdainful in his heart, and said lightly, "Don't think about it, you are also hiring mercenaries, so why can't you use other weapons?"

"Other weapons?"

"For example, white phosphorous bomb?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a dead silence in the box!
There were two war-experienced people present, and they couldn't help shivering when they thought of the horror of white phosphorous bombs.

They looked at Fan Hong in surprise, with a hint of fear in their eyes, thinking that Fan Hong was so vicious that he even dared to use white phosphorus bombs for revenge.

(End of this chapter)

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