Chapter 999: Entangled

The distinguished guests all had guards, ranging from seven or eight to thirty or forty. Lei Ni's eyes rolled, and she simply gathered the guests from several routes together. People love to join in the fun, and other guests, seeing so many people here, followed along one after another, and the team quickly expanded to more than three hundred people, marching toward Qingyun Road in a grand manner.

He Lingchuan had temporarily entrusted the affairs of Suoding Island dock to Lei Ni, Guan Ke, and others. When the entire Suoding Island was so busy that it was almost turned upside down, they were going to the quiet middle of the island.

The further away from the dock, the quieter the human voices and the environment.

It was already dark, and there were no stars tonight.

Qingyun Road went higher and higher, and everyone praised the road name for being auspicious. Looking back after walking a hundred zhang, one could only see the dock brightly lit, with people coming and going.

Here, everyone had their own place.

The wind and waves at sea were getting stronger, and Wang Xingyi looked at the mountains and forests on Suoding Island: "The wind on Suoding Island is not small either."

After they landed on Suoding Island, they only felt the breeze on their faces, and the branches by the road were shaking lightly, as if it were two worlds from the sea.

But now he climbed high and looked into the distance; although the dock was breezy, the forest in the outer bay was shaking its head frequently; the white foam splashed by the waves hitting the reef could be three feet high.

Separated by a peninsula, why is it like two worlds? Fang Canran was thoughtful: "Formation?"

If it was a wind-proof formation, He Lingchuan really spent a lot of money on Suoding Island; the island's area was not small.

He Lingchuan laughed: "Yes, we must prioritize the dock and guest accommodation areas. Don't worry, the two of you, the Hot Spring Small Abode is also protected by a formation."

In unmanned areas, such as the south and west of Suoding Island, there was no formation barrier. If someone insisted on going there, they would have to enjoy the enthusiastic hospitality of the hurricane.

Wang Xingyi and Fang Canran looked at each other. He Lingchuan accompanied them personally and did all the courtesies, but they both felt something strange, but couldn't say what it was for a while.

Wang Xingyi said considerately: "The wind and waves at sea are getting bigger, and the dock is getting busier. Why don't you stay and look after it? Songyuan can just accompany me."

At most, in an hour or two, the hurricane would land, and the Yangshan Archipelago was busy flying; yet He Lingchuan, as the island owner, left his work aside to accompany them to the Hot Spring Small Abode.

"National Master Wang is too polite," He Lingchuan said lightly, "Usually, wherever I am, the excitement is."

The Bailong people were hiding in the mountains and forests of Suoding Island, less than ten zhang away from Qingyun Road.

Lanterns were lit along Qingyun Road, one every three zhang. They didn't use wind-proof lamps, but fluorescent spores, a specialty of the Cave Spider nest.

But the brighter this road was, the more it set off the darkness of the jungle by the road.

It was raining in the sky, and the fragrance of grass and soil was floating everywhere.

The Bailong people were all lying in the long grass, motionless.

No one was in a hurry; they still had this bit of patience.

Wanqi Song stared at Qingyun Road with a heavy face. Wanqi Feng led more than a hundred people to sneak over from afar and quietly joined him.

Everyone had arrived, unexpectedly smoothly.

"Are the people at the dock arranged?"

"Ready. No one suspected, no one asked," Wanqi Feng whispered, "He Lingchuan also arrived at Suoding Island; our people watched him get off the ship."

"What about the explosives in the dock warehouse?"

"Being placed." The dock was not only busy but also chaotic tonight; who would notice a few more boxes of cargo or a few less? "When we give the signal here, they will detonate on the spot!"

This operation focused on blooming at multiple points, so that the Yangshan Archipelago would be overwhelmed. Moreover, the explosives were also provided by Bailie, and Lu Zhensheng couldn't wait for them to cause more damage on Suoding Island.

Thinking of the battle tonight, Wanqi Song grinned. Everything was going smoothly, except for the trouble in front of him—

He pointed to Qingyun Road: "The hurricane may not be able to help us. The guy named He set up a wind-proof barrier. Old Yu was right, this island owner is really damn rich!"

These four hundred people were soaked through inside and out, their hair dancing wildly with the messy grass beside them. But on the tree-lined road, whether it was the trees or the fluorescent spores, the shaking amplitude was very small.

They were gritting their teeth and enduring the wind in the wild, while Qingyun Road was at most breezy.

Ten zhang distance, like two worlds.

Wind-proof formations aren't difficult; the difficulty lies in spreading them over a large area during a hurricane and the huge energy consumption. How many Profound Crystals would He Lingchuan use for the wind-proof formation tonight? This money was enough for the Bailong people to let their families eat and drink well for how many meals?

Now that there was no help from the hurricane, how could they take advantage of the "chaos" to attack He Lingchuan?

The guests coming and going on Qingyun Road were all chatting and laughing, with relaxed expressions, not to mention that a guard team patrolled past every half cup of tea time.

"Then don't wait for the hurricane to land; as soon as He Lingchuan comes over, we will act." The situation had changed, and Wanqi Feng also had to adjust his tactics, "What about that Beijia person Wang Xiang?"

Wang Xiang was instructed by Yu Zecheng to lead the Bailong team so that both sides could communicate.

"Said he went to squat in the pit, will be back in a while."

Wanqi Feng shook his head: "Beijia people have methods of communication; they just don't want to expose it in front of us."

Wanqi Song rolled his eyes.

These Beijia people asked them to join the operation but didn't trust them.

This kind of arrogance, tsk.

Just at this time, the scout in front came back in the dark to report: "The target is coming, but the number exceeds three hundred, and there is also the Mou Nation National Master!"

The Bailong people were suddenly fully focused. The Wanqi uncle and nephew were shocked: "Mou Nation National Master?"

Not good, the arrival of high officials means—

"Our people heard at the dock that the Mou Nation National Master visited suddenly, and the accompanying guard team has more than a hundred people, all elites!"

"At this juncture?" Wanqi Feng frowned, "Is it foreign aid invited by Island Owner He?"

"Doesn't look like it; Island Owner He also seems very surprised. Listening to their conversation, the other party just happened to arrive on the island before the hurricane," the scout said quickly, "Also, our brothers found that Cave Spider Queen near the dock."

Wanqi Feng felt it was not good as soon as he heard it: "The Spider Queen is on the island?"

"We have never seen such a large spider demon; it's like a small house. It strolls on the street, and the surrounding residents and merchants are not panicked."

That's right, besides the Cave Spider Queen wanted by Beijia, where else in the Yangshan Archipelago would there be such a large spider demon? "What is it doing?"

"Seems to be patrolling the dock."

Wanqi Feng pondered: "Once there is a change on the island, the spider demon should rush over."

"That's the target of the Beijia people," Wanqi Song said in a deep voice, "If it rushes over, the Beijia people will naturally go to intercept it."

Afterward, a large group of people walked along the tree-lined road, at least two or three hundred people.

"So many people?" With the eyesight of the Wanqi uncle and nephew, they quickly distinguished that He Lingchuan was in the crowd.

The target was right, the location was right, but the hearts of the two sank.

Wanqi Feng originally intended to act in advance; as soon as He Lingchuan appeared, his side would strike hard.

But now there were more than three hundred people on the road, and his side was four hundred—two hundred remained at the dock—not occupying an advantage in numbers.

Not to mention that there were three hundred people on Qingyun Road, half of whom were strong men.

The scout's information was correct; more than a hundred elite guards surrounded He Lingchuan and the so-called Mou Nation distinguished guests in the middle.

If the person talking and laughing with him was really the Mou Nation National Master, what was the success rate of his side rushing up to grab the attack?

The Wanqi uncle and nephew looked at each other, and Wanqi Feng shook his head.

No matter how extreme Wanqi Song was, he knew that the chance of winning by rushing up was insufficient, so he had to close his eyes and lower his head, pressing his forehead against the grass, sighing secretly.

He Lingchuan's number one fierce general Qiu Hu was also serving by his side.

This guy was fierce, and he was also majestic when riding a horse.

Wanqi Song said coldly: "After we take down He Lingchuan, let's see if he can still be so spirited?"

These days, Qiu Hu had been training the guard team. He spoke above, and the Wanqi uncle and nephew could only listen below.

Wanqi Feng said: "This person has some real skills."

The crossbowman beside Wanqi Song had been quietly aiming his crossbow at He Lingchuan.

Wanqi Feng's order was slow to come, but Qiu Hu's gaze swept over! His eyes seemed to glance at the long grass by the road unintentionally, and he came face to face with this crossbowman!

People are like their names, their eyes are fierce and bright like tigers.

Wanqi Feng pressed the crossbow bow and scolded his subordinates in a low voice: "Turn your head! Don't look at him!"

Some people are born with spiritual perception, or have cultivation, and are particularly sensitive to other people's gaze and the arrival of crisis.

Fortunately, Qiu Hu didn't find them, and the next second he took back his gaze and waded through this section of the tree-lined road.

Winding west for another three and a half miles, they arrived at the Hot Spring Small Abode.

The uncle and nephew breathed a sigh of relief; the lights on this road were too bright, there were too many people, and there were too many guards; it was definitely not a good opportunity to act right now.

Wanqi Feng said to his uncle: "There's no play tonight, let's withdraw."

Wanqi Song showed unwillingness.

What a good opportunity, sigh.

Just at this time, the Beijia person Wang Xiang rushed over, and as soon as he came, he asked the Wanqi uncle and nephew urgently:

"Heard He Lingchuan just passed by?"

"More than three hundred people, there is also the Mou Nation National Master in the team," Wanqi Feng looked at him sideways, "Do you dare to go up?"

"Mou Nation National Master?" Wang Xiang was shocked and asked the same question as Wanqi Song, "Is it a helper found by the target?"

"Doesn't look like it, seems like an accidental arrival," Wanqi Feng said to his uncle, "Let's go. The hurricane hasn't landed yet, we can still take a boat and leave now."

Wang Xiang was shocked: "What, you are backing down now?"

This pair of uncle and nephew was a major focus of Lord Yu's plan; how could they shrink back at the last minute! Wanqi Feng pointed to Qingyun Road: "The opportunity is gone, why waste time here?"

He didn't say one sentence: Still staying here to be used as a gun by you? "If you leave now, then there is definitely no chance. Why not wait a little longer?" Wang Xiang said immediately, "Waited for half the night, why care about waiting a little longer? If there is another opportunity, go up; if there is no opportunity, then forget it."

These words simply hit Wanqi Song's heart; he didn't want to leave in the first place.

"What are you afraid of waiting a little longer, can you lose a piece of meat?" Wang Xiang saw Wanqi Song was a bit hesitant and added fire, "We just confirmed that the Imperial Flowing Pulp will arrive tonight. You know very well what the situation is with the Imperial Flowing Pulp. Once it comes, the opportunity will follow."

The wind can't be relied on, but the Imperial Flowing Pulp can. Every time this treasure descends to the world, it represents the beginning of chaos.

Wanqi Feng: "Old Uncle..."

Wanqi Song raised his hand: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1000 =====