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"According to witnesses, he can condense a spiritual dragon, swallow the sun and moon transformation of my master, and may even be able to have the strength of a half-step divine realm!" Xiao Wu said slowly.
Everyone exclaimed and their faces changed drastically.
Apollo was also shocked and could not believe it.
He was gifted, but he was only forty-two years old that he successfully controlled the power of the sun, able to condense the beam of light and turn it into scorching energy, and Lin Zhenyu was evaluated as a person who was expected to enter the divine realm in the future.
Therefore, he is called the "Sun God" and is one of the twelve main gods of many supernatural beings in Europe.
But now, such a martial arts genius appeared under the age of thirty, which gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Even if you don't have a half-step divine realm, you will be at the peak of the transformation realm and are expected to quickly enter the divine realm!"
Xiaowu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said.
"Then you have to kill him as soon as possible. If you let him enter the divine realm, it will be very troublesome!"
A skinny middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
He emitted a cold breath, and the cold air was everywhere. The air condensed into weapons, and the tabletop and chair were covered with white frost.
Upon hearing this, many giants and strong men present nodded.
At this moment, Mr. Fan Liu finally looked angry and said slowly: "For seventy years, for the past seventy years, except for the government or warlords, no one has ever challenged the Big Circle Gang!"
His voice was extremely cold and solemn, filled with a huge pressure: "This time it was not an ordinary provocation, but a serious provocation that killed a leader and a regional supervisor. It can be said that we regard our circle as no one.
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"If we don't do anything, what's the power of the big circle? I'm afraid the mafia and Yakuza organizations will come and take a bite if we are weak and can't bully!"
His eyes burst into fierce light, slapped the table, and said with a final say: "So, the big circle must retaliate blood! For blood, for eyes, and kill Jiang Taichu at all costs!"
"But, how can we kill him? China has always been a forbidden area in a large circle, and our infiltration failed several times!"
In the seat, there was a white paper fan thinking tank in the seat and asked.
The big circle is the largest Chinese community and can rank among the top four in the world. It can support warlords in Africa and Western European small countries, which will influence the political situation of these small countries. However, once it encounters such a world-class big country, it will be too far away.
Especially in China, there is no tolerance for such killing actions for peerless people who commit crimes.
In the 1960s, a master of the Zoropause Sect was born, forming cliques in northwest China for personal gain, setting up a new mountain, and doing nothing.
At that time, the great man waved his hand and conducted three nuclear tests in the western region, directly razing the Zoropause faction to the ground. Many masters and powerful men turned into ashes, leaving no slag behind.
From then on, the divine realm disappeared in China. I don’t know if it was hidden or all of them were blown to death.
The same is basically the case globally. Since the birth of nuclear weapons, many masters have hidden themselves and no gods have been born.
"If the big circle takes action directly, it will also lead to a crazy counterattack from the Chinese authorities. We use the method of dark flowers to inspire the world's masters to go out together and kill Jiang Taichu!"
Mr. Fan Liu said in a deep voice.
The so-called "dark flower" is a private undisclosed and illegal reward.
The identity of the funder is unaware of it. He usually entrusts a credit-worthy intermediary to publish the message on his behalf. Anyone who kills the target can get a reward.
"How much reward is the Sixth Master going to use for a reward for the dark flowers?" Xiao Wu asked in a deep voice.
"Five hundred million-USD!"
Mr. Fan Liu's face was light and he spit out a few words like an ancient well without waves.
Everyone's faces were shocked.
This is the demeanor of a large circle. A dark flower is a reward of 500 million US dollars at a time, and the entire underground world is in full swing.
"Now, the reward for dark flowers on the dark web has been released. Tombstones, butterfly skeletons, blood totems and other organizations have taken dark flowers. Even if Jiang Taichu is a martial arts genius, she can't stop hundreds of assassinations..."
Just like Mr. Zhuge who was sure to win, Mr. Fan Liu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said slowly: "It can be said that Huaxia, he can't stay at all, so he can only escape from the country and avoid his sharp edge..."
Xiao Wu slapped his thigh and said ecstaticly: "If he dares to come out, as long as he reaches the high seas, then our large-scale heavy firepower will come in handy!"
The large circle is engaged in arms smuggling trade, and various heavy weapons are piled up like mountains, so there is naturally no shortage.
"For seventy years, no one can survive if I want to die!"
Mr. Fan Liu nodded slightly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if Jiang Tian was just like a slut that shook the big tree, ridiculous and unpredictable.
"What a terrible plan..."
When everyone heard this, they were shocked and their bodies were cold. They became even more afraid of Mr. Fan Liu.
"Oh, Jiang Taichu is also a martial arts genius, but why should she provoke such a terrible existence in the big circle?"
Jin Scorpion shook his head and sighed, his face full of regret, and he sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid he will die miserably, and I don't know how he died until he dies..."
"As long as he doesn't enter the divine realm for a day, he shouldn't be an enemy of the big circle in one day..."
This is the thought of many giants.
Jiang Taichu is even stronger than Ye Zhantian back then, but the difference is that Ye Zhantian has the background of the Chinese military, and he has been in charge of China throughout his life and has never gone abroad.
The big circle not only has seven giants comparable to the master, but also has hundreds of billions of dollars in assets and has many well-equipped modern private troops. Jiang Taichu is just alone. No matter how strong it is, how can it be like a big circle.
What about the opponent of a behemoth who is rich enough to rival a country?
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At this time, Jiang Tian was unaware of all the plans. After discussing with his parents, he drove to Jinling with Qing'er to prepare to attend his grandfather's birthday party.
Jinling was the capital of the Six Dynasties and is known as "Rouge in the North and Gold Powder in the Southern Dynasties". Its clothing, hat and cultural relics are in the south of the Yangtze River, white under Qingxi, peach leaves and round fans, and beautiful and famous beauties are endless in history.
In recent years, the economy has developed rapidly, with modern high-rise buildings rising up, complementing the scenic spots and historical sites. Passengers from all over the country have come in, making people linger.
Zhang Wanqing has worked in Jinling for a long time and has bought a small villa in Jinling before. Jiang Tian and Qing'er stayed here, which is cleaner and more convenient than the hotel.
In the living room, Jiang Tian and his family were having tea and chatting, and Ye Ziwei was also present.
"You have to prepare some birthday gift for your grandpa!"
Jiang Zhixing said while drinking tea.
"Yes, they laughed at the gifts we gave in previous years!"
A touch of solemnity flashed across Zhang Wanqing's face and said unwillingly: "We can't do this again this year!"
The old man lives a simple life and is indifferent to fame and fortune. He just wants to gather with his relatives and friends. He doesn't like the most valuable gifts he gives to others.
But the two brothers and one sister like to compete and regard the old man's birthday as an occasion to show his strength.
Ye Ziwei smiled and said, "My mom and Jiang Tian, I went to the antique street of Confucius Temple to buy some? The old man likes the four treasures of the study, antique calligraphy and paintings, jade ornaments, etc...."
"Well, the old man also likes to do some writing and ink on weekdays, this is OK!" Hearing this, Jiang Zhixing and his wife nodded.
Even Zhao Xueqing was a little moved, her eyes flashed, and she seemed a little excited.
"Then let's go together!"
Originally, Jiang Tian thought that the antique jade artifact was pale in comparison with the magic artifacts he made, but seeing Qing'er's face was excited, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had been wandering around for half a year, but why didn't she accompany her to stroll around the scenery?
So he nodded happily.
On the way, Jiang Tian asked: "I once gave Jiang Lin a few prescriptions in Hubei Province, and asked her to push them hard. Why is there no news now?"
"You gave her those prescriptions? No wonder she argued so hard at the group meeting!"
Ye Ziwei looked surprised.
"Why are there still a dispute? I asked her to say that she got the prescription from the Shennong Sect. With the name of the Shennong Sect, isn't the Jiang family pushing it hard?" Jiang Tian looked surprised.
Ye Ziwei held the steering wheel with her hands and frowned and said, "The old man's body is getting worse and worse. Now he has completely let go. Now Jiang Qingfeng is completely in charge of the group company. Last time she had a fight with Jiang Qingfeng during the meeting, she was asked by Qingfeng.
To the end, I only serve as one clerk.”
"He is back?" Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Jiang Qingfeng is the son of his uncle Jiang Shouren. After studying in the United States, he worked for the international pharmaceutical giant Pfizer Group. He has been living overseas and is the most promising child of the Jiang family.
In the previous life, in 2012, when the Jiang family was most critical, Jiang Qingfeng returned to Jinling and wanted to turn the tide.
It seems that after his return, it also triggered some butterfly effect, and history is not a simple repetition. This guy actually came back early.
"Well! After Jiang Qingfeng took power, he immediately carried out drastic reforms, terminated all Chinese medicine projects, concentrated all funds on the production of Western medicine, and purchased equipment and patents..."
Ye Ziwei said angrily: "Although the Shennong School is very famous, the prescriptions you gave are still traditional Chinese medicine products, and he still rejected them..."
"This kid is simply a fool, but he shouldn't be so stupid..." Jiang Tian frowned.
Yaowang Group originally started out with traditional Chinese medicine products, and the same is true of the impression it leaves on consumers.
Not only is it expensive to switch to Western medicine now, but it also means abandoning the brand effect accumulated over decades. It is completely thankless.
But Jiang Qingfeng graduated from Ivy League School and should not have this kind of common sense. How could he make such a low-level mistake? Or... there is another hidden truth?
"It turns out that he has suppressed the 2 billion yuan of funds you have raised from Jiangbei to not save Qixia Pharmaceutical Factory. Is this why?"
Jiang Tian asked.
"right!"
Ye Ziwei nodded and said, "He has also transferred these funds!"
Jiang Tian frowned and pondered for a moment, without saying anything, and suddenly said, "Where is the old man living now? Take me over and I will treat my grandfather to the disease!"