The Murong family's wealth and connections are better than those of the Nangong family.
The latter's retreat was exciting, but Murong Wuxin never had this idea.
This surprised Samurai Sun a little.
"Leave West China?"
Murong Wuxin smiled faintly: "Believe it or not, if I move, my nephew Tang Pingfan will chop my head?"
Sun Xiucai was subconsciously silent.
As Murong Wuxin's confidant, he knew that Murong Wuxin was not only the three tycoons in West China, but also the Murong family of the old family.
Murong Wuxin is the uncle of Tang Pingfan, the current leader of the Tang Sect.
Therefore, when hearing that Tang Pingfan would kill Murong Wuxin's head, Sun Xiucai didn't know how to take on this topic.
Murong Wuxin sat upright slightly and changed his mind:
"Scholar, do you really feel that the five masters can't reach West China?"
While speaking, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned again, giving people an indescribable calmness and calmness.
"The three tycoons are deeply rooted in West China, and their sons and nephews are united, and it is difficult for the five people to reach their hands."
Sun Xiucai said hesitantly: "And for the five people who set the rules, there is no need to compete for the people who come to West China in person."
"Squeeze the whole price of resources and increase taxes by a few points, and you can divide a piece of meat without bloodshed."
"It's better than fighting meat with us."
He added: "Of course, this is also because each family gives face to the Tang clan. After all, you are the uncle of the Tang clan leader."
Although there is a gap between the two sides and have not met for many years, the bloodline is still in touch.
"This is a superficial reason. The real reason is that the five people are waiting for the three tycoons to grow."
Murong Wu started chatting with Sun Xiucai with a rare memory:
"Western China is a resource-rich province. At its peak, one shovel is equivalent to a shovel of money."
"How come the five people are not jealous?"
"It's just that they have their own rules and thinking, so to say, we are on the first floor, and they are on the fifth floor."
"With huge resources, there will be huge benefits, and there will be huge disputes."
"There is a huge dispute, which means cruel and bloody conflict."
"Five people personally entered West China, fought against all parties, and put resources into their own pockets."
The old man asked back: "What will happen to them?"
Sun Xiucai said: "As the point of thousands of people, he has a bad reputation! Once the shock is excessive, he will be suppressed by the three cornerstones."
The beginning of resource emergence was a Warring States period, when people were not killed or robbed, they could not even occupy a cesspool.
If you want to make a fortune, no matter how conservative it is, the five people will be stained with countless blood and will be charged with the same crime as the three tycoons.
Moreover, the fight will become even more cruel because of the similar strengths of the five masters.
"If the three tycoons forcefully seized and put a lot of money on West China resources, then the five people killed the three tycoons and confiscated their interests..."
Murong Wuxin asked again: "What will happen?"
"this……"
Sun Xiucai's eyelids twitched, hesitated for a while, and then sighed:
"They will be heroes!"
"The hero who ends the sins of the three tycoons!"
"The original resources robbed by the three tycoons who killed and set fire will also become the winning products of the five great masters."
"And the people of Huaxi cannot blame the five great masters."
"After all, once the resources become victorious, they have lost that bloody color."
"And the five people can't get rid of local snakes like the three tycoons, and can't they replenish themselves with some victory?"
Sun Xiucai basically understood what the old man meant, and there was a hint of emotion on his face.
"If the five people take out one-tenth of the victory, build bridges and pave roads to do charity..."
Murong Wuxin smiled again: "What will happen?"
Sun Xiucai was amazed and promising: "The five great masters are the new generation of West China, the hope of the future, and the great people of the century."
Murong Wuxin nodded and spoke:
"Look, this is the cleverness of the five great masters."
"As long as they harvest the three tycoons in time, they can occupy the resources and achievements of West China over the past few decades..."
"You don't have to bear the bad reputation of a tyrant who robs people and sets fire, but you can also gain a good reputation for eliminating harm to the people and replacing them with a new world."
The old man whispered: "Why should you put your hands into West China too early?"
"I understand, the five people cannot penetrate into West China..."
Sun Xiucai nodded: "But wait for the three tycoons to complete the bloody primitive accumulation, and then harvest the three tycoons to accumulate and win fame and fortune."
"That's right!"
Murong Wuxin showed a hint of self-deprecation: "Compared to their cunning and viciousness, the three tycoons' vengeance is just like playing house."
Sun Xiucai made a statement: "We can run to Xiong Country like Nangong Fu and the others."
"I can't run away."
Murong Wuxin stopped fiddling with the Buddhist beads, and he shook his head without hesitation:
"I admired the old leader of Tang and admired the three kingdoms too much. I accidentally helped Tang Sanguo at the Hongmen Banquet."
"My sister, elder brother and nephew have always hated me to the core."
The old man's tone was a little more melancholy, and he seemed to remember the scenes from many years ago.
The bloody nature of that time made him a betrayer and despised by the Murong family and the Tang sect.
He also lost a lot of family affection.
But Murong Wuxin quickly restrained his emotions and spoke indifferently:
"I can survive to this day and grow into a tycoon in West China. It's just that Tang Pingfan wants me to be a sinner to complete the accumulation of West China resources."
"If I don't move, he won't move me. He will wait quietly for me to accept Murong's assets in a dead state."
"As soon as I move, he will kill him in a thunderous manner."
He looked at Sun Xiucai and smiled meaningfully: "Who knows if there are any tomb guardians arranged by the Tang Sect in the Murong family?"
"The scholar understands."
Sun Xiucai answered the doubts in his heart and then asked:
"Then how will we deploy next? Will we join forces with Ouyang and the others to kill Ye Fan and the others?"
Murong Wuxin said lightly: "This is not the best strategy in my mind. I still hope Ye Fan agrees to my request."
"But Ye Fan would not compromise like this."
Sun Xiucai hesitated for a moment: "For him, if we don't pay money and work, our ally means nothing to him."
"He's too young."
Murong Wuxin's voice was filled with confidence: "We should give him some excellence."
"Let him know in his heart that the Murong family will not reap the benefits of the fisherman if they are enemies with him, but they will be the greatest support for him."
"If we fight him to the end, he will never have a good life."
He reminded Sun Xiucai: "We can show our fangs appropriately, which can be regarded as giving Ye Fan another chance."
"Ye Fan is very skilled, and the Liu family is well protected..."
Sun Xiucai frowned: "It's not easy to exert force."
"The three tycoons' control over West China is penetrated into all tendons and veins and corners."
Murong Wuxin smiled playfully: "Killings and guns can kill people, but people's hearts can also kill people."