Han Xiaotian stared at the head of the Ning family with cold eyes: "Are you sure you want to interfere in the grudges between the Han family and the Meng family?"
"Today is an exchange meeting held by the Meng family. We have the right to decide anything at the exchange meeting."
Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I just stood up and said something fair!"
Ning Zhiyuan looked joking, but Han Xiaotian was furious and said indifferently: "In that case, there is nothing to say. If you want to fight, then let's fight!"
At this moment, Han Xiaotian was filled with fighting spirit, and all the burly bodyguards around him stood up.
At the same time, in the direction of Yuzhou, Wu Xinghai slowly stood up, followed by several bodyguards. One hand had already been inserted into the inside of his suit, ready to take action at any time.
In the direction of Bicheng, Bai Zhengshan was sitting there quietly, but his grandson Bai Xuesong had already led others to stand up.
All of a sudden, in the huge exchange venue, all the families in the three major cities of the provincial capital, Yuzhou, and Bicheng were ready.
No matter which side takes action, the entire venue will turn into a battlefield.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Chen acted like a perfectly fine person, sitting quietly in his seat, but his eyes were full of disdain and coldness.
The Meng family wants to be the gun of the Huang family, and now even the Ning family has stepped forward and wants to be the gun of the Huang family.
However, the Meng family's wishful thinking may be wrong.
The Ning family stepped forward at this time, it was obviously the Huang family's request, but Meng Hongye acted like a fool, thinking that the Huang family would support the Meng family.
But at this moment, Meng Hongye also realized this, and for a moment, he felt like he was riding a tiger.
"Han Xiaotian, do you really want to start a war?"
Ning Zhiyuan asked with a smile, not taking Han Xiaotian's words of war as a threat at all.
"I still say the same thing. The Wu family in Yuzhou and the Bai family in Bicheng are brothers of my Han family. No matter who dares to touch them, they are the enemies of my Han family."
Han Xiaotian said coldly: "Why don't you dare to fight for your brother's family?"
"Do you really think that your Han family has a strong presence in Qian Province now?"
Ning Zhiyuan said jokingly, then he glanced at everyone and said, "Fellow heads of the family, the Han family is determined to go its own way and try to break the rules of Guizhou Province. Come and tell the head of the Han family, are you willing?"
"Changshi, Liu family, don't want to!"
"Hai Shi, Qi family, don't want to!"
"Jizhou, Bai family, don't want to!"
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As Ning Zhiyuan finished speaking, seven or eight top wealthy families stood up one after another.
Seeing this scene, Meng Hongye's expression turned extremely ugly, because these families had promised him long ago that they would stand on the side of the Meng family at the exchange meeting.
But now, Ning Zhiyuan responded to everything.
Huang Mei, who was sitting next to Huang Zhong, also had a hint of surprise deep in her pupils.
Personally and emotionally, she hoped that the Huang family could support the Meng family to become the royal family of Guizhou Province, but what she didn't expect was that Huang Zhong would quietly choose the Ning family.
All this was beyond her expectation.
Han Xiaotian's face was also very ugly. He had never thought about winning over any family. If he wanted to fight against the alliance of the Ning family and the Meng family, he might not be his opponent.
"Master Han, are you still going to interfere in the grudges between the Meng family and the Bai family?"
Ning Zhiyuan stared at Han Xiaotian with a playful look on his face, and played with two Wenwan walnuts in his hands.
"Kakaka~"
In the huge exchange venue, the only sound was the spinning of Wenwan walnuts.
The atmosphere was so solemn that some of the younger generations who were brought by the elders of the family did not even dare to show their anger at this moment.
