Chapter 548: Everyone Has Their Plans, Birthday Party at Songtao Villa
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"What can I do?"
Ye Wudao said lightly:
"Jiang Taichu has a good relationship with Ye Zhantian. The Ye family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have always been a thorn in Ye Zhantian's eyes. I'm afraid they will fight us sooner or later. Jiang Taichu is the leader of the Tian Alliance, and all the strong people in the world surrender, and now they take it down again
Yanjing has the momentum to unify the underground world, and Su Province is his base camp, just like a sharp knife inserted into the heart of the Yangtze River Delta!"
"Other point, you and I are not clean in the background, and I can give people a handle. If I don't stand on Lu Lixuan's side, he will use his political power to destroy us in just a few words. What's more, there is the old monster Zhang Qianlei who is in charge!"
"If Lu Lixuan wants to take down Yanjing, the lower part will defeat him. How can Jiang Taichu stand by and watch? This man is cruel and ruthless, killing people and destroying the family at every turn, which is not easy to provoke!" Cai Zhijin said worriedly.
"Jiang Taichu is already at the peak of the divine realm. Even the two living fossils of the Bai family are no match for it. I am afraid that Ye Tianren and Hongmeng will not come out, and only Zhang Qianlei, the best in the world, can suppress him!"
A trace of fear appeared on Ye Wudao's face, and he said in a deep tone:
"Zhang Qianlei was as famous as Ye Tianren back then. He had achieved great success in Taoism decades ago. Now he has been in seclusion for fifty years. I don't know how powerful it is."
Ye Wudao said like Mr. Zhuge who was holding Zhizhu, "The Lu family is the largest family in the secular world, and the Song family ranks third, and has its own influence and background. In addition, Zhang Qianlei, an old monster who has never been born,
In the fight with Jiang Taichu, the winner should be between 55 and 5!"
"We act according to the opportunity. If Jiang Taichu doesn't come forward, we will help Lu Lixuan stand on the platform, but we must never touch Jiang Taichu head-on. If he takes action, we will just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!"
"Yes!" Cai Zhijin's mood gradually calmed down.
...
The next day, in the evening.
Jiang Tian finished his day of cultivation and was having dinner with Qing'er and the others. Suddenly, Gu Baixian called.
"Master Jiang, Qingcheng was beaten up!"
"Who did it?" Jiang Tian asked with a frown.
"I don't know. The other party suddenly rushed into my house and asked where the copy of the broken picture of the Xianxu came from. Qingcheng and I didn't tell me, the other party beat us hard..."
"Where is now? I'll go and see!" Jiang Tian asked.
"Third People's Hospital!"
Jiang Tian drove with a speeding speed all the way and soon arrived at the special care unit of the Third People's Hospital.
On the hospital bed, Gu Qingcheng was wearing an oxygen hood, and his whole body was covered in gauze like a mummy.
But Jiang Tian's spiritual sense could see the little girl's body bruised, her skin was blooming, and her body was covered with shattered fractures.
The originally delicate and crystal-clear face was scratched several times, wrapped in gauze.
Next to it, Zhang Yilin, Zhang Zhongguo and Zhang Danfeng were also present.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault... I couldn't recognize the words, so I asked a few experts in ancient characters. This must have been the case that the news was leaked! I killed my daughter!"
Gu Baixian sighed and said in tears: "The doctor said that her spleen was ruptured and she lost too much blood. The doctor said that there was no treatment!"
"Old Gu, don't worry, I can cure her!"
Jiang Tian took off Gu Xincheng's oxygen mask, fed her a healing pill, helped her up, put her palms behind her, and warmed her with true energy.
After a while, Gu Qingcheng woke up.
When she saw Jiang Tian for the first time, she burst into tears and said angrily: "Brother Jiang Tian, we didn't say that we didn't say that the copy of the broken picture of the Immortal Ruins was given to us by you!"
"Silly girl, even if you tell them, they can't take it away." Jiang Tian said with a smile.
"No, I can't say... You saved my dad's life, I can't be ungrateful..." Gu Qingcheng smiled and fell asleep again.
"Qingcheng..." Gu Baixian asked worriedly.
"It's okay!"
Jiang Tian handed out two bottles of elixir and said, "This bottle is taken internally and this bottle is used externally, and it should be cured within a week!"
Gu Baixian took it with gratitude.
"Who did it? Did you find it out?" Jiang Tian glared at Zhang Zhongguo who was answering the phone.
Zhang Zhongguo quickly hung up the phone and said in fear: "It's been found out, it was made by the Song family!"
"That Song family Song Shuangyan?"
Jiang Tian's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and he snorted coldly: "Yes, I haven't attacked you yet, you came to the door first. I really think you have a long life!"
He was about to activate his spiritual sense to search for Song Shuangyan, but his phone rang, and it was Han Qingli who called him.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Tian asked impatiently.
"Jiang, Master Jiang..."
Feeling the fierce murderous intent in Jiang Tian's tone, Han Qingli was so scared that she trembled all over and said:
"Song Shuangyan held a birthday dinner at Songtao Villa tonight and invited me over. Do you want to be with me?"
"Well, this will save me the trouble of searching my spiritual sense!"
Jiang Tian thought so in his heart and said coldly: "Okay, come to the Third People's Hospital to pick me up!"
...
Tonight's Songtao Villa is brightly lit and a small banquet is being held in the front yard.
Today's banquet is to celebrate the 29th birthday of Song Shuangyan, the eldest daughter of the Song family.
Song Shuangyan was wearing a red cheongsam customized by Ruifuxiang, with a piece of snow-grassed and slender legs exposed from the slit. She was wearing slender high heels, with three thousand black hair tied behind her head, and a priceless antique jade hairpin,
Her beautiful and elegant little face was wearing light makeup, her eyes were rippling, and her smile was light, making her look like a famous lady from the Republic of China period.
"Congratulations to Miss Song, happy birthday. Good luck and longevity!"
Around them, many famous ladies raised their wine glasses, their eyes showing respect, raised their wine glasses, and congratulated them in unison.
Among them are young directors from listed companies, billionaires who started from scratch, top executives from foreign investment banks, and industry giants and financial elites, well-dressed and elegant. Many young masters have had scandals with celebrities.
Now they gather together to celebrate the Queen of Yanjing.
"Thank you everyone!"
Song Shuangyan was wearing white gloves on her hands, raised her goblet filled with scarlet red wine and took a sip, and smiled gracefully.
But no one dared to care about her.
Song Shuangyan is the legitimate daughter of the Song family and is highly valued by Song Beishan, the head of the Song family. She is his high-ranking leader and right-hand man. She can almost be identified as the future heir of the Song family.
Moreover, she was engaged to Lu Lixuan, the eldest son of the Lu family of the first secular family in Yanjing, and she will definitely be the mistress of the Lu family in the future.
The peerless beauty who controls the two great families in this way has far surpassed the legitimate sons of ordinary wealthy families, and even some great and wealthy heroes of uncles and uncles, who dares to offend her?
"Shuangyan, are you still satisfied with this dinner?"
Next to him, a girl in a Prada professional dress came over and asked with a smile.
Seeing this, people around him avoided three points.
Because she is the other one of the four beautiful girls in Yanjing, Li Yanmei, the legitimate daughter of the Li family, the chairman of Qingcheng International with assets of tens of billions, and is also the organizer of this dinner.
"Yeah, that's not bad!"
Song Shuangyan nodded, then looked at Lu Liwei behind her and said, "Come on, you guys and you go to the tea room to chat for a while!"
He looked at his younger brother Song Poju again and said lightly: "Break the deadline, please help me entertain guests first!"
"Don't worry, you're going to do your business!"
Song Breaks the deadlock at the age of 25 or 26, wearing a double-breasted jacket and old cloth shoes, but he doesn't look old at all, but he looks even more majestic and has a strong temperament. His eyes look like lightning before blinking.
If there is a warrior with a keen eye here, he will definitely be shocked. This person actually has the cultivation level of the peak of internal strength!
Let’s talk about Song Shuangyan and the other two entering three big houses together.
"Yan Mei Xiaolu, I want to see a few people who want to do it. You can wait for me for a while!"
Li Yanmei and Lu Lixuan were left outside first, while Song Shuangyan walked into a secret room.
"Subordinate, I've met Miss Song!"
Immediately, several surging and mighty figures stood up and saluted respectfully at Song Shuangyan.
"Mr. Shi, how is the situation?" Song Shuangyan sat down.
"We have found out that the information you asked us for inquiry has been found. The Gu family father and daughter have copies of three broken pictures of the immortal ruins. But after contact, the other party was unwilling to tell the origin of the copy!"
The man in the leader looked ordinary, but he actually had the cultivation level of transformation, but his temperament was extremely dark and gloomy, like a dormant poisonous snake.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Song Shuangyan's face and said coldly: "Of course I know they have three copies!"
Mr. Shi quickly bowed and clasped his fists and said:
"However, we learned through other channels that Gu Baixian is Zhang Yilin's graduate supervisor!"
"Who is Zhang Yilin?" Song Shuangyan frowned.
For example, the Zhang family ranks outside the 20th among the secular families in Yanjing.
Zhang Yilin and Zhang Youwei and other Zhang family members are not enough to reach Tianting, so that Song Shuangyan can understand.
"It's a coincidence. This Zhang Yilin is actually the cousin of Jiang Tian, the prince of the Jiang family you asked us to investigate!" Mr. Shi said with a strange expression.
"So, Jiang Tian is likely to know Gu Baixian through Zhang Yilin?"
Song Shuangyan was suddenly shocked, and her hands were trembling slightly excited: "It's interesting, it seems that the Jiang family really has not only a picture of the broken immortal ruins!"
"However, Miss Song, you'd better not investigate anymore, and don't mess with Jiang Tian!"
Mr. Shi frowned and said with difficulty: "This Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary person!"
"Of course he is not an ordinary person!"
Song Shuangyan sneered slightly: "The prince of the Medicine King Group can mobilize 100 billion yuan of funds, and he seems to have good medical skills now. Last year, he defeated the Korean doctor in South Korea!"
"Miss Song, that's not what I mean!"
Mr. Shi shook his head and said:
"He seems to have another identity. If he is really that person, then there will be big trouble!"
"What is the identity?" Song Shuangyan looked at Mr. Shi in a sideways.
"This person is likely to have martial arts cultivation, and according to our investigation, it seems that he has a close connection with Jiang Taichu, and all kinds of clues point to a result-"
Mr. Shi's face was stern, with a hint of fear, and he said almost word by word: "He is Jiang Taichu, the martial arts verdict!"
"Haha! Mr. Shi, you are too nervous!"
Song Shuangyan was stunned at first, then held her stomach and laughed like a silver bell, saying contempt:
"The peerless strong man at the peak of the divine realm, third in the secret list, first in the Chinese Grandmaster God List, the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, and the martial arts verdict, Jiang Taichu, will it be... Jiang Tian?"