The Murong family's wealth and connections are better than those of the Nangong family.
The latter's retreat was made very dramatic, but Murong Wuxin never had such thoughts.
This somewhat surprised Sun Xiucai.
"Leave Huaxi?"
Murong Wuxin smiled lightly: "Do you believe that if I move, my nephew Tang Pingfan will chop off my head?"
Sun Xiucai was silent subconsciously.
As Murong Wuxin's confidant, he knew that Murong Wuxin was not only one of the three tycoons in West China, but also a member of the old Murong family.
Murong Wuxin is the uncle of Tang Pingfan, the current head of the Tang Sect.
So when Sun Xiucai heard that Tang Pingfan would chop off Murong Wuxin's head, he didn't know how to take up the topic.
Murong Wuxin sat up slightly and changed the subject:
"Xiucai, do you really think that the five great families can't reach into West China?"
As he spoke, the beads in his hand started spinning again, giving people an indescribable sense of calmness and calmness.
"The three tycoons are deeply rooted in West China, and their sons and nephews are united. It is difficult for the five tycoons to reach out."
Sun Xiucai looked hesitant and said: "And for the five people who make the rules, there is no need to come to West China to fight for them personally."
"Squeeze the wholesale prices of resources, raise taxes by a few points, and you can get a piece of meat without even a single blow."
"It's far better than competing for meat in the same pot with us."
He added: "Of course, this is also because each family gives the Tang Sect face. After all, you are the brother-in-law of the Tang Sect Leader."
Although there is a gap between the two parties and they have not seen each other for many years, the blood relationship is still there.
"This is a superficial reason, but the real reason is that the five big families are waiting for the three tycoons to grow stronger."
Murong Wu, filled with memories, had a rare chat with Sun Xiucai:
"Western China is a province rich in resources. At its peak, a shovelful of money is equal to a shovelful of money."
"How can the five people not be greedy?"
"It's just that they have their own laws and thinking. It can be said that we are on the first level and they are on the fifth level."
"With huge resources, there will be huge interests, and there will also be huge disputes."
"There are huge disputes, which means brutal and bloody conflicts."
"The five major families personally entered Western China, took plunder, fought with all parties, and put resources into their own pockets."
The old man asked back: "What will happen to them?"
Sun Xiucai suddenly said: "Thousands of people will accuse you of a bad reputation! Once the shock is excessive, you will be suppressed by the three cornerstones."
At the beginning of the discovery of resources, it was the Warring States Period. Without killing people or robbing, you couldn't even occupy a cesspool.
If you want to make a lot of money, no matter how conservative you are, the five tycoons will be stained with blood and end up with the same crime as the three tycoons now.
Moreover, due to the similar strength of the five families, the fighting will become even more cruel.
"What if the three tycoons took the money by force and filled the West China with resources, and then the five big families killed the three tycoons and confiscated their interests..."
Murong Wuxin asked again: "What will happen?"
"this……"
Sun Xiucai's eyelids twitched, he hesitated for a while, and then sighed:
"They will be heroes!"
"The hero who puts an end to the crimes of the three tycoons!"
"The raw resources stolen by the three tycoons through murder and arson will easily become the victory prizes of the five families."
"And the people of West China can't accuse the five major families of anything."
"After all, the resources have been transformed into victory products, and the bloody color has been lost."
"Besides, after the five major families get rid of the three tycoons, who are too numerous to mention, can't they get some victory gifts to supplement themselves?"
Sun Xiucai basically understood what the old man meant, and there was a hint of emotion on his face.
"If the five families give another tenth of their victory prizes and build bridges and pave roads for charity..."
Murong Wuxin smiled again: "What will happen?"
Sun Xiucai was so impressed that he said: "The five great masters are the new generation of West China, the hope of the future, and the best people of the century."
Murong Wuxin nodded and said:
"Look, this is the brilliance of the five families."
"As long as they harvest the three tycoons at the right time, they can seize the resources and achievements of West China in the past few decades..."
“You don’t have to bear the reputation of being a murderer who steals, plunders, kills and sets fire, but you can also have a good reputation of eliminating harm for the people and daring to create a new world.”
The old man said softly: "Why should the five great families reach out to West China too early?"
"I understand, it's not that the Five Families can't penetrate into West China..."
Sun Xiucai nodded: "But we have to wait for the three tycoons to complete their bloody primitive accumulation, and then harvest the accumulation of the three tycoons to win fame and fortune."
"That's right!"
Murong Wuxin showed a hint of self-mockery: "Compared with their cunning and viciousness, the three tycoons are as vicious as playing house."
Sun Xiucai suggested: "We can run to the Bear Country like Nangong Fu and others."
"I can't run away."
Murong Wuxin stopped playing with the beads, and he shook his head without hesitation:
"At the beginning, I admired Old Sect Master Tang too much and admired Tang Sanguo so much that I accidentally helped Tang Sanguo at the Hongmen Banquet."
"My sister, brother and nephew have always hated me."
There was a hint of melancholy in the old man's tone, as if he was remembering scenes from many years ago.
His bloody passion back then made him a traitor, and he was cast aside by the Murong family and the Tang clan.
He also lost a lot of family ties.
But Murong Wuxin quickly restrained his emotions and spoke calmly:
"I can live to this day and become a tycoon in West China, but Tang Pingfan wants me to be a sinner to complete the accumulation of resources in West China."
"If I don't move, he won't touch me. He will wait quietly until I die and receive Murong's assets."
"If I move, he will kill me with thunder."
He looked at Sun Xiucai and smiled meaningfully: "Who knows if the Murong family has any mausoleum guards arranged by the Tang clan?"
"The scholar understands."
Sun Xiucai was puzzled and then asked:
"Then what is our next plan? Should we join forces with the Ouyang family to kill Ye Fan and the others?"
Murong Wuxin said calmly: "This is not the best policy in my mind. I still hope that Mark will agree to my request."
"But Mark will not compromise like this."
Sun Xiucai hesitated for a moment: "For him, if we don't contribute money and efforts, our alliance is meaningless to him."
"He's too young."
Murong Wuxin's voice was filled with confidence: "We should show him how powerful he is."
"Let him know in his heart that if the Murong family does not become his enemy and reap the benefits, it 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 and give Ye Fan another chance."
"Ye Fan is extremely skilled, and the Liu family protects him closely..."
Sun Xiucai frowned: "It's not easy to show off one's power."
"The three tycoons' control over West China penetrates into every vein and corner."
Murong Wuxin smiled playfully: "Knives and guns can kill, but so can the human heart."
