But how did Angison know?

After hearing Angison's words, Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er looked at each other in surprise and looked at Angison with their eyes.

There are so many mysteries in this guy Angison, which makes it difficult for Xiao Yang to see clearly.

Peng Huiyan swallowed her saliva, slightly calmed down the shock on her face, calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "How did you know?"

Xiao Yang immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Gu Qianyuan, asking him to send all the background messages about Zhihei Sect immediately.

Angison's face showed an intriguing smile and said gently: "If you don't know about this world, don't do it unless you do it!"

Peng Huiyan looked at An Jisen in front of her in surprise. She felt that this person was far more terrifying than Xiao Yang and others.

"So... Miss Peng admits the relationship between Peng Xinhou and Zhihei Cult?"

When Angichen saw Peng Huiyan in a daze, he continued to ask.

Seeing that it was impossible to hide it, Peng Huiyan nodded powerlessly.

Angicen nodded meaningfully, wrapped his arms on his chest, turned to Xiao Yang and Qiao Linger and said, "Let's go!"

Qiao Ling'er frowned and asked in confusion: "Where to go?"

"Peng Family!"

After Angison finished speaking, before Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er could come back to their senses, he had already walked out of the villa.

Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er looked at each other, their faces were full of suspicion and confusion, and then they followed out of the villa.

After a long time, Peng Huiyan pulled out of the horror just now. Her feet were weak and she couldn't use any strength. She collapsed on the ground. She suddenly hurriedly climbed to the sofa, picked up the cell phone in her handbag, dialed a string of numbers. After the phone was connected, she immediately said: "Father, Xiao Yang and his group have gone to the Peng family!"

A deep and strong voice at the other end of the phone responded, "I understand!"

In the Peng family's house, a middle-aged man with gray temples hung up the phone, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the lake. The luster in his eyes became colder and colder, making people shudder. He said to himself coldly: "I think you can make any more noise in Tiannan Province!"

Inside the high-rise building in the downtown of the American Casino.

The female assistant dressed in an office outfit, twisted her waist and walked to Midil, put the folder in her arms on the coffee table in front of Midil, and said respectfully: "Sir, that guy Angison has gone to Tiannan Province!"

Midil pinched the cigar with one hand, flipped the document with the other, glanced at it, and said, "It seems that this guy is determined to destroy the Inhuman Organization!"

"Sir, should you send some people here... After all, those people from the God Cult are unlikely to deal with!"

The female assistant said worriedly.

After all, this is not the first time that Midill and Angison have a fight, and they are very familiar with Angison's strength.

Midil closed the folder in front of him, frowned, and his face was solemn. He took a deep breath of the cigar, spit out a thick smog, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go there in person this time!"

When the female assistant heard this, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something but stopped, as if she had something to say, but in the end she didn't say it. She just nodded, responded, and then stepped back.
Chapter completed!