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In the Jiang family, no one really loves Jiang Tian except his parents and grandfather.
When Jiang Tian’s family was in trouble, they instead ran and suppressed them wantonly, which was cruel and ruthless.
Therefore, Jiang Tian didn't have much feelings for these so-called relatives.
However, there is no need to talk to your parents about these things. They may not believe them after talking about them. It is better to give them a surprise at that time!
"Okay, then mom is waiting for you to help me take over the power again..."
Seeing Jiang Tian so confident, although Zhang Wanqing didn't know what his son's trump card was and felt it was impossible, she was also very pleased, satisfied and happy.
At least my son is sensible, this is his filial piety.
For the remaining days, Jiang Tian took Qing'er to accompany his parents every day, and spent a few days in Qixia County to enjoy the joy of family.
Ye Ziwei also came from Jinling and met Jiang Tian once. The two of them got together in a cafe.
The 2 billion was borrowed by Jiang Tian. Although Ye Ziwei is not convenient to explain, everyone should at least understand that Ye Ziwei has come from her.
However, many people in the Jiang family insist on spending their funds on the transformation and upgrading of the headquarters. As for Qixia Pharmaceutical Factory, they didn't get a penny.
Even though some time ago, Qixia Pharmaceutical Factory was facing the danger of being robbed by Sun Hao, they were watching the fire from the other side of the river, completely ignoring the overall interests.
Ye Ziwei also complained about this.
"Alas, they are now afraid that their mother will regain their power from Qixia County and regain the power of the group chairman!"
Jiang Tian didn't take this seriously either.
Anyway, they will do whatever they want, in the end, the Medicine King Group will definitely belong to me.
After playing for a few days, Jiang Tian also planned to say goodbye to his parents, but, on that day, an uninvited guest came.
"My younger generation, Tang Shaoze, have met Master Jiang!"
Tang Shaoze knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Tian. Fortunately, his parents were going to work, otherwise they would have been shocked when they saw this.
"You have a good meal at the Sun family, sit down!" Jiang Tian smacked his lips comfortably while eating kumquats.
"Huh--! Master Jiang didn't let me kneel down, but even asked me to sit down. Is this a kind of improvement?"
Tang Shaoze was ecstatic. It seemed that he would still worship more Buddha in the future. Worshiping Buddha would be useful!
Be a Buddhist handsome man from now on!
"Thank you Master Jiang to give the throne!"
Tang Shaoze's legs were put together, his hands were pressed on his knees, and most of his butt was hanging in the air. His eyes were timid and he didn't dare to confirm it. He was so restrained that he seemed to meet a little white rabbit from Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"What's the matter if you come?" Jiang Tian asked straight into the room without saying nonsense.
"Master Jiang, I am here to show my loyalty. I want to be your lackey!"
Tang Shaoze suddenly stood up and said excitedly. After saying that, he looked at Jiang Tian begging for mercy, wishing he could kneel down and beg.
"Oh? What can you do for me just an ordinary person?" Jiang Tianyi yawned indifferently.
In Lingnan, he mainly controlled magic masters such as Taoist Hongye, and used them easily like using them with his arms and fingers. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to the rich young masters like Tang Shaoze.
These people are different from Ye Gufenglong and Wuzhou Zhenghao. Jiang Tian once helped Jiangbei heroes solve the danger. They were loyal, but these people were just afraid of Jiang Tian and were not loyal enough.
When Tang Shaoze heard this, his face suddenly turned depressed and was hit hard.
I guessed the beginning, but couldn’t guess the ending. I didn’t expect that I didn’t even have the qualifications to be a lackey for Master Jiang!
In desperation, he had a sudden inspiration and said, "Master Jiang, our Tang family has successfully entered the Jinling market. I heard that the Jiang family's foundation is also in Jinling. I can help you collect information, even become an undercover agent, or do some...
Some murders and robberies!”
"Haha, you still want to play "Infernal Affairs". It's hard for you to work hard. By the way, you can help me investigate the Medicine King Group, go!"
Jiang Tian was very interested, laughed and waved his hand to give the order to expel the guest.
"Master Jiang, I have become your lackey! That's great! This is the blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes!"
Tang Shaoze was so excited.
Unexpectedly, my identity has improved so quickly that I became Master Jiang’s lackey, and I reached the sky in one step! This is really a step in one step!
Report to my dad immediately, migrate all the Lingnan industry to Jinling and play a striker for Master Jiang. What a glory!
Also, continue to worship Buddha!
The next day, Jiang Tian said goodbye to his parents, and left two pairs of Eight Benefits bracelets for them, and then returned to Linzhou with Qing'er and Shen Mange.
When the car passed by Jinling on the ring road, Jiang Tian glanced at the continuous city.
"Jinling! In my previous life, I left countless places of heartbreak and regret..."
A cold light flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes: "In three months, I will return strongly. At that time, I will sweep across the vast Jinling, wash away the humiliation of my previous life, and achieve the name of a hero!"
"However, now I have both the Chen Bo and Sun Hao, the Chen family, have been wiped out by me. In a short period of time, the three major families will have to rest for a while and dare not act rashly..."
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Tian's mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
...
When Jiang Tian rushed to Linzhou.
Pacific Ocean, western section of the Hawaiian Islands, Alcatraz.
This island is still 2,100 nautical miles away from the west coast of the United States and has an area of more than ten square kilometers.
On the map, it is negligible, but only those who climb the island know how dangerous it is.
Here, there is an active volcano that erupts every now and then, and is deserted and scorching, with no grass growing and no trace of birds and beasts.
And if someone who knows something about the underground world will be shocked when he hears this name.
Because Devil Island is the private property of the famous Chinese community, the largest community of the big circle gang.
At this time, deep in the crater, the tumultuous magma burned the air, just like a firecracker.
Here, at a high temperature of thousands of degrees, even the fine iron can melt.
But there was an old man sitting cross-legged on the rolling magma, floating in the air.
He has a childish face, his eyes are low, like an old monk entering into meditation, and his face is very peaceful.
He took a breath, sprayed out a white light that was ten feet long, and took a breath, and the boiling hot breath was directly sucked into his abdomen. In the middle of his breath, he was able to swallow the sun and the moon and melt all things.
The scorching breath burned him, and even his clothes could not leave any trace.
This person is here, like a demon who keeps the prison, uses volcanoes as melting furnaces and magma as fires to melt themselves, forge their cultivation, and pursue the supreme realm of martial arts!
A helicopter flew from a distance, rolled up rolling volcanic ash, and landed slowly. When it was more than ten meters high from the ground, a surging tall figure jumped in the air.
When others were in mid-air, their arms suddenly shook, and the true energy surged from behind, and two black wings about ten meters long were squirting out.
With a flapping of wings, sand and soil rolling around, he landed steadily and was safe and sound.
The figure walked towards the crater and could see clearly that he was blonde and blue-eyed, his long shawl exuded a golden luster, and his nose bridge was quite deep. He turned out to be a handsome mixed-race guy.
If there are strong men on the West Coast of the United States here, they will inevitably be amazed and retreat.
This person is a well-known American Chinese circle, and he also has state assemblymen, great philanthropists and other names. He secretly controls the drug smuggling and arms trade in California and Oregon, and his hands are filled with more than one billion dollars every year.
Some people even vaguely heard that he is a superman, like Spider-Man Superman, can capture objects from afar and hurt people in the air.
The Viet Gang, which was rampant on the West Coast, and the Italian mafia Gambino family, were once beaten to death by him.
"Master!"
This handsome mixed-race man came to the crater and looked at the old man above the magma with respect, but he followed the rules and standards of the Chinese martial arts world and said respectfully.
Chinese is also spoken with a straightforward and complete style.
"Um?"
The old man opened his eyes and bounced his fingers.
Sneer! With a sound of the ground, a stream of true energy wrapped around the magma, forming a fire phoenix about ten meters long, soaring under his feet.
It is unimaginable for others to use true qi to control the high temperature of tens of degrees, but for this old man, it is like a game, and it can be easily picked up.
"Master's cultivation is one step further, and he is getting closer and closer to the divine realm!"
Seeing this, the mixed-race man's face turned even more respectful, and his waist was bent almost to the ground.
"It's still far from the divine realm!"
The old man finally spoke, his voice hoarse and dry, as if he had never spoken for many years.
"The iron body forges the body, the internal strength condenses the internal strength, the realm of transformation cultivates the breath, and the divine realm is forging mental power."
"The Divine Realm is an illusory existence. One of them has only appeared for hundreds or even hundreds of years. Just like a god in the sky, raising his hand to set up a formation, making a spell with one thought, speaking the truth, and saying the Dharma to follow!"
The old man said, and the mixed-race man listened with a solemn look on his face, not daring to miss a word.
He knew that the old man had reached the peak of martial arts, and every word was more expensive than gold.
"I am just a soldier or pictograph of Qi Condensation, but I am just the peak state of the transformation realm, and I am still far from the realm of the realm of the divine realm!"
Speaking of this, the old man sighed for a long time, his eyes becoming very long, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
If there were senior military officials like Cao Shixiong or veteran martial arts masters here, they would definitely recognize this old man—
The number one expert in the big circle, Lin Zhenyu!
Twenty years ago, he led his disciples to sweep the major martial arts families in China, hoping to demonstrate to China and gain a legal status in the mainland.
But in the end, Ye Zhantian, the first war god in the army, was defeated by a slight advantage and withdrew from China sadly.
"Master, we have information. Ye Zhantian comes out of seclusion and regain control of the Chinese Dragon Group!" Hanks, a mixed-race man, said in a deep voice.
"Great!"
Lin Zhenyu's eyes opened for the first time, and deep in his pupils, there seemed to be a fierce flame leaping and lingering.
A ruthlessness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sighed leisurely: "I have been practicing hard here for twenty years, just to decide the same thing with Ye Zhantian. I didn't expect that he would come out of seclusion first!"
The next moment, he walked in the air and walked towards the entrance of the cave as if walking on flat ground.
He was like a fire god like an immortal, and as he walked, he took a lotus step by step, and fire lotus was produced step by step!