Chapter 662

"No, head, I mean, on the basis of not moving the current dark sword, in addition, let's rebuild another dark sword." Ning Xinjing shook his head. "To be specific, it is based on my current Ningcheng base and the Dragon slaughtering team where Xiao Ge works, to rebuild a secret sword. Then when our new secret sword is strong enough and the time is right, we will directly destroy the hidden dragon and swallow the original secret sword. Then, all the dominance is in our hands, no matter what family, They can't control us. "

A little surprise flashed in Jianchen's eyes. He looked at Ning Xinjing, but his face gradually showed an expression of appreciation.

"Peace of mind, I have always underestimated you, your courage, even I feel inferior." Jianchen sighed softly, "I've been trying to change the secret sword from the inside. In fact, I don't have such an idea, but at most, it's just an idea, which was rejected by me immediately, because in my opinion, the project is too big."

"Head, I can't guarantee that this will be successful, but I hope head can let me try, you can continue to use your original method, and I will rebuild a new hidden sword in Ningcheng city." Ning Xinjing has obviously thought it over carefully, "but this matter can't be known to other people. On the surface, I hope you will give the Dragon slaughtering group to me to manage. At the same time, the Dragon slaughtering group also needs to get an expanded authority. Now there are only 10 people, but as long as someone is willing to join, the Dragon slaughtering group can become 100 people, or even more, with no upper limit."

Jianchen nodded slightly: "I know what you mean. On the surface, you are just managing the Dragon slaughtering team, but in fact, you are rebuilding a hidden sword."

Speaking of this, Jianchen frowned slightly: "it's not difficult to give you this authority. It's just calm. Although I personally trust you and I'm willing to give you the greatest support, I'm afraid that what I can really support you is just giving you this authority. But in terms of funds, you know, the hidden sword is lack of funds, so I need to take out a large amount of money to support the reconstruction of the hidden sword, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do

"Head, I understand. In fact, I didn't want you to give me funds. We will find a way to solve the operation funds of the whole dragon slaughtering team. You just need to give me permission." Ning Xinjing was psychologically prepared for this. "I need a document with legal effect. The Dragon slaughtering team will be independent of the secret sword system. They only obey my management, and even the leader of the secret sword can't directly command them."

Speaking of this, Ning Xinjing added: "head, I don't distrust you, I just in case, in case you..."

Sword trace waved his hand: "calm down, I know what you mean. This is the best way. I can't guarantee that I will always be the leader of the dark sword."

"Head, you can understand the best." Ning Xinjing was slightly relieved.

After a little meditation, Jianchen said: "calm down, I will sign a document to you right away, but I want to ask you a question, are you sure you can control Xiaoge?"

"Head, Xiao Ge can't control it." Ning Xinjing shook his head, "but I'm sure I can guide him. I'm more sure that he will be willing to make a new dark sword for me."

"Well, I believe in your eyes." Jianchen nodded slightly. "You wait for me here for ten minutes. I'll prepare the documents for you."

"OK, thank you, chief." Ning Xinjing showed a trace of joy on her face.

In half an hour.

Ning Xinjing hurried out of the secret sword headquarters. A taxi came. Ning Xinjing waved. When the taxi stopped, she took it.

"To the airport." Rather calm light said a sentence.

The car started and drove forward without delay.

In a few minutes.

"The wrong way." Ning Xinjing said suddenly.

The driver didn't answer and continued to drive forward.

"Give you one last chance, stop!" Ning Xinjing orders coldly, and at the same time, she has a pistol in her hand, the muzzle of which is tilted at the driver's head.

"Peace of mind, someone wants to see you." The driver finally spoke, but the car didn't stop.

Bang bang!

Ning Xinjing pulls the trigger directly, kicks open the taxi door and jumps out of the car.

The speed of the taxi was not fast. Ning Xinjing had a good performance in ancient martial arts cultivation, so she easily landed on the ground, but the taxi driver was obviously not so lucky. Ning Xinjing shot him in the head and sent him directly to the palace of hell.

Boom!

The out of control taxi ran into the side of the road, but Ning Xinjing didn't take care of the car at all. Instead, he turned around and ran to the direction where the secret sword headquarters was.

But after running for only a few hundred meters, Ning Xinjing had to stop, because in front of her, someone blocked her way.

This is a man in his thirties. He is very tall, nearly 190 cm. His face is like a knife. He is handsome and cold. His hair is very long. He wears it on his shoulders, but it gives people a kind of Bohemian feeling. He has an indescribable natural and unrestrained temperament. There is no doubt that this man is quite charming in both appearance and temperament.

If such a man walks into a bar, it is estimated that countless women will want to have a one night stand with him. Walking on the street, it will cause countless women to look sideways, and even attract women to show their love in public. However, when Ning Xinjing sees this man, his face becomes very ugly.

Ning Xinjing stares at the man fiercely. There is a deep hatred and a little fear in her eyes. She even takes a step back subconsciously. But the next second, she straightens her body and clenches her fist slightly. Obviously, the subconscious fear has been quickly dispelled by her.

"When someone asks you to be a guest, you should be friendly, not shoot him twice in the head." The man with long hair suddenly spoke. His voice was very magnetic and beautiful.

But for Ning Xinjing, this sound is like a nightmare, a nightmare that has been lingering for more than ten years!

"What do you want to do?" Ning Xinjing asked, biting her teeth.

"Twelve years ago, you were green and astringent. Twelve years ago, you would rather cut your beautiful face than let me get you. Now, twelve years later, you try every means to eliminate the scar on your face." The man with long hair looked at Ning Xinjing with a strange look. "I heard that you are doing this for a man, so now I am very interested to know whether you are cutting your face again or waiting for that man to save you?"

"Of course, I think you should make a third choice," he said