Lin Jiumian said angrily: "You are not allowed to say such things about whether you will die or not."

Jun Wumo nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, I won't say it, I said it wrong."

"Bah, bah, bah, what I just said doesn't count."

Lin Jiumian's expression softened slightly when he saw this.

After a slight pause, she explained: "I want you to go back because I plan to take action against the four major families."

Jun Wumo frowned and asked, "Are the four major families causing trouble for you?"

Lin Jiumian nodded and replied: "Yes."

"They blocked my change. All the major families I selected were suppressed by their joint efforts. Now no one dares to cooperate with me."

Jun Wumo understood.

These people don't want others to be stronger than them, and they can't accept the fact that their family will be eliminated. It's no wonder for them.

"As for the black-armored guards..."

Jun Wumo said: "I heard that you found a substitute for me. Why not let the substitute do it? As long as you teach him well and he plays the role well, there will be no problem."

When he came back, he went directly to the general manager and said, "General manager, I have found that person."

If an emerging industry surpasses them at this time, the four major families will decline soon.

Lin Jiumian nodded.

Jun Wumo took him to Qingfeng Pavilion and found Lance as expected.

Lin Jiumian turned around and went back to start arranging the banquet for the next few days.

Jun Wumo nodded happily. Finally he heard good news.

"Although we don't know how many people from the four major families are already members of the Holy Land."

On the second day, Jun Wumo went out for a walk as usual.

She also had the same idea. The key to the problem was that it would be feasible to find a way to punish the four major families at the banquet tomorrow, but she was afraid that the Supreme Emperor would not give in due to the influence of the four major families.

Now the four major families have the right to speak in all walks of life in Phoenix.

Jun Wumo said as he took out a ring finger from his arms and handed it to Lin Jiumian.

"Where is he? Take me there quickly."

"You are my wife. You are originally their mistress. If you take this token again, the black-armored guards will definitely listen to you."

"Then you can stay here peacefully."

"It's not that I don't want you to move, I just want you to make a decision before you move."

This was also the reason why Lin Jiumian wanted Jun Wumo to go back, but he really couldn't leave.

The sounds of lively exchanges in the house can be heard even outside the door.

Lin Jiumian put the ring away, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Otherwise, once these people rebel, they will be in trouble if they come together in the Holy Land to cooperate."

Coupled with his majesty, the four major families could not do anything to him.

"I've squeezed all of Lance's value out of him. You can take him back. You can decide for yourself how to arrange it."

When the chief manager and Jun Wumo arrived, Lance was having an in-depth exchange with the guests.

The chief manager almost jumped up when he heard this and asked: "Are you serious?"

Jun Wumo frowned and continued: "You should be more careful when handling this matter."

"Either you don't do it, or if you do, you will nail them to death."

It would be different if Jun Wumo was here. After all, Jun Wumo was the commander of the Black Armored Guards.

The chief manager naturally knew where Qingfeng Pavilion was, and his face became extremely ugly.

He waved his hand to signal Jun Wumo to go back first.

He felt that in this case it was better not to let his subordinates see it.

Although Bo Song may know everything.
Chapter completed!