However, Xia Xuan didn't show any signs of impatience, he knew that the signal on the border was always bad.

In this way, he has been waiting for nearly 1 minute.

Just when the phone was about to hang up because no one answered it, a thick and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"What happened in the capital?"

Xia Zu asked like this as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Xia Xuan immediately straightened up a little, and said respectfully: "General, something is wrong, I don't know how to deal with it, please give me instructions."

"Oh? It seems that this trouble is not small." Xia Zu asked slowly.

He knew Xia Xuan's excellent personal ability, and under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to make this call.

For example, when Xia Jiuchuan died, he never told Xia Zu, but now it is different.

He needs Xia Zu to decide on the follow-up plan.

Afterwards, Xia Xuan explained Xia Dongfang's death, the failure of the fishing plan, and a series of things in concise words.

After he finished speaking, the secret room fell into an eerie silence.

There was no voice from Xia Zu on the other end of the phone for a long time, only eternal silence.

Obviously, this bad news was a great shock to him, and it took time to digest it slowly.

Xia Dongfang actually died, who would have thought that?

It hasn't even been half a month since he left, yet such a drastic change happened in the imperial capital.

Where is this going? There are already awakened people of the ninth level who have ended up.

It can be said that the opponent's move directly disrupted all the subsequent plans of the Gaoling Xia Clan, and they all had to be overthrown and restarted.

To be honest, Xia Zu was a little confused.

But after all, he is a person who has seen big scenes, and he has an outstanding temperament and extraordinary talent.

Therefore, Xia Zu quickly adjusted his thoughts, frowned slightly, and kept thinking about various countermeasures in his mind.

He didn't blame Xia Xuan. Blaming at this time is useless except for wasting time.

After a long time, the strange atmosphere in the secret room was suddenly broken.

Xia Zu's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"You did the right thing, you should withdraw all the power of the Xia Clan, for the time being, let's suspend all the plans that are being promoted, and wait for the limelight to pass before slowly making plans.

I will speed up the progress on the frontier. You are waiting patiently in the imperial capital, and keep a low profile recently. "

"This subordinate understands." Xia Xuan replied in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, since there is a problem, then find a way to solve the problem. Taishan should not change his face now, this is the bearing that a superior should have." Xia Zu said calmly.

Hearing this, Xia Xuan immediately remembered it secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his expression became more respectful:

"Thank you, General, for teaching me, my subordinates will keep it in mind."

"Don't worry, my Xia Clan's century-old plan, I can't just give up so easily. As long as I have this Marquis, the Xia Clan's sky... will not collapse."

Every word, sonorous and powerful!

Although Xia Xuan had never met Xia Zu in person, he still felt an unparalleled aura from these few words, which was strong self-confidence and extraordinary arrogance!

As he said, as long as the Gaoling Xia Clan has Xia Zu, there will be no problems.

Xia Clan's Xia is Xia Zu's Xia!

all...all...

The phone was hung up, Xia Xuan still maintained a respectful look.

At this time, his expression had returned to normal, without any trace of gloom.

I saw Xia Xuan striding out of the secret room with a faint smile on his face, as if he had never received the news of Xia Dongfang's death.

136 two or three days

It's late, seven o'clock.

Security Bureau, first basement.

In the corridor, bright incandescent lamps are embedded on the ceiling, like wide-eyed eyes, staring at everyone who comes here.

At the end of the corridor, Xia Meihui was looking at Xia Dongfang in the opposite cell with a strange expression.

She sat on the chair, brushed her bangs on her forehead, and slowly suppressed the shock in her eyes.

To be honest, Xia Mei never expected that she could meet Xia Dongfang again here.

This made her very surprised, but what was more in her heart...was sadness.

The Gaoling Xia Clan is probably about to disappear.

The number two figures in the Presbyterian Church have all become prisoners of others. One can imagine what this means.

Of course, for her now, it is best for the Xia family to get out of here quickly.

If the Xia family does not fall, she cannot have any chance of survival.

But if the Xia family is completely overthrown, she might still be able to live.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xia Mei's mouth could not help but slowly curl up, revealing a faint smile.

The way she looked at Xia Dongfang now was full of urgency.

Squeak.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the door on the first floor was pushed open.

Qin Mo and Li Tiangang entered side by side. They glanced at Xia Mei, then looked away, turned and walked to Xia Dongfang's cell.

Two indifferent eyes fell on his blood-stained face.

"Hey..."

Xia Dongfang struggled to lift his swollen eyelids, and looked at Qin Mo and Qin Mo with Mohu's gaze.

The illusory figure gradually solidified, and the faces of the two became clear.

He didn't know Li Tiangang, but he recognized Qin Mo at a glance.

At this moment, complex and chaotic thoughts rushed into his mind, and all kinds of doubts in his heart were answered immediately.

After a brief silence, Xia Dongfang slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his bloody teeth, and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect... I actually fell into the hands of Li Shi of Qingyang."

"What? Could it be that you have already found a burial place for yourself?" Qin Mo asked calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

Hearing his words, Xia Dongfang raised his eyelids, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

He forcibly mobilized the remaining power in his body, raised his arm unsteadily, and pointed at Qin Mo with trembling fingers.

"Come with another core member of the Li family, you... are not qualified to talk to me."

After saying a word, the entire first floor fell into an eerie silence.

Standing aside, Li Tiangang turned his head to look at Qin Mo in surprise, his face was extremely strange, and his eyes were full of amusement.

Obviously, Xia Dongfang didn't know Qin Mo's true identity and true strength until now.

The battle this evening took place too briefly, and it was Qin Mo's unilateral crushing.

Xia Dongfang was miserable.

At the moment when he was in a coma, he never saw who the person who made the shot was.

And now that he woke up and saw Qin Mo, he already knew that he was ambushed by the Qingyang Li family this afternoon.

But well...

What does this have to do with Qin Mo?

In Xia Dongfang's eyes, Qin Mo's impression has always been solidified and has never changed.

He always thought that Qin Mo was just a puppet with a little talent. He was pushed to the front of the stage by Li Shi of Qingyang, trying to get something that didn't belong to his status.

A clown who jumps on the beam, overestimates his own capabilities.

This is Xia Dongfang's evaluation of Qin Mo.

He never put Qin Mo in his eyes.

A third-tier S-level awakener is not qualified to be valued by him.

Therefore, at this moment, he still said such arrogant words.

Unfortunately, arrogance has never had any effect.

Qin Mo wasn't irritated in the slightest, the bottom of his heart

There was no fluctuation.

He has always respected the last words of this dying person, and...

ignore.

After a long silence, Qin Mo finally spoke, breaking the weird atmosphere in the cell.

"With your current appearance, why do you think you are qualified to talk to the core members of the Li family? This is a little too confident."

"Ants will always be ants. There are unwritten rules between families. What are you?"

Xia Dongfang raised his head slightly, his bloody and turbid eyes showed disdain, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Even though he was reduced to a prisoner, he still maintains the dignity of the Gaoling Xia clan, which is the source of his self-confidence.

However, when Qin Mo heard his words, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He murmured softly: "When did the Great Qin Empire become the Six Great Masters? Why don't I know anything about it?"

With a simple sentence, Xia Dongfang's haughty expression froze instantly.

His already weak breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes flickered, and he faintly felt out of breath.

The Great Qin Empire did not have six great families.

The implication is naturally that although his Gaoling Xia family is a top family, it is not qualified enough.

Qin Mo just used one sentence, and let Xia Dongfang break the defense on the spot!

This short verbal confrontation ended with Qin Mo's complete victory.

Xia Dongfang fell into silence again.

After a long time, he just said: "Don't waste your energy, I won't say anything, the rise of my Xia clan is unstoppable."

"The crime of treason alone is enough to put your Xia family in a place of eternal doom." Qin Mo smiled.

Hearing this, Xia Dongfang's body trembled instantly.

His childlike hole suddenly shrank, and the depths of his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

But the old guy is an old guy, and he adjusted his mentality in the blink of an eye, and instead of showing a defeated dog in front of the two of them, he grinned.

"Treason? Oh... just a joke, my Xia family is loyal to the Great Qin Empire, and the world can learn from it. If the five families want to use this to slander us, it is too ugly."

"Slandering you? Old man, only you, the Xia family, are worthy?" Li Tiangang snorted coldly, then spoke suddenly.

Hearing this, the smile on Xia Dongfang's face grew thicker. Instead of refuting, he asked slowly:

"If it's not slander, then show evidence."

"If you want proof, I'll give you proof."

Qin Mo moved his feet and turned sideways, revealing Xia Mei who had been blocked by him all the time.

At this moment, the calmness on Xia Dongfang's face was hard to maintain.

Xia Mei is not dead, she is still alive!

Reminiscent of the successive loss of Xia's power in the past few days, and the constant S-level awakened being turned into bones, Xia Dongfang already understood everything.

Who is that ghost, it seems...

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