In the quaint study room, Ma Wanjin, the head of the Ma family, stood in front of the window, looking at the Yellow River not far away.
Ma Wanjin's body was chubby, and he was a bit frighteningly fat. His face was like fermented dough, white and fat, and he seemed to always have a smile on his face.
If you really regard him as Maitreya Buddha, it means you are not far from death.
When Ma Wanjin is not angry, everything is harmonious and brings wealth.
However, once he gets angry, he will definitely be a real murderer.
The title of Hammer King of the Northwest is not called for nothing.
The cloak hammering technique in one hand violently output, and I don’t know how many strong men were defeated.
In the world of ancient martial arts, Ma Wanjin has a very loud slogan.
Cousin, please don’t force me to make a fool of myself.
It’s not just Jiangxi that has old watches.
We are one family all over the world, and we call each other old cousins to express our closeness.
Ma Wanjin had obviously just criticized him at this time, and his chubby face had a gloomy expression.
He tried hard to put his hands behind his back, but he couldn't turn his back.
With his body type, Japan's Fuso Henggang-level sumo wrestler is also a grandson in front of him.
After trying several times, Ma Wanjin put down his hands angrily and said nothing.
There were two people standing behind him, a middle-aged man with a pale face and a strong aura about him.
There is another one, a stunning woman in palace attire.
"This world is becoming increasingly incomprehensible to me."
Ma Wanjin opened his mouth slowly, as if talking to the air:
"This disciple Zhuo Buli is even crazier than him."
Ma Wanjin turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, his face darkened:
"Let your son get out of the country and not be allowed to come back for ten years. If he doesn't make some achievements after ten years, he will be deprived of his right to inherit."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and nodded.
In one sentence, Ma Wencai's fate was rewritten from then on.
Ma Wanjin looked at Ma Wenjing again:
"No matter what the situation is, I can't afford to offend the Tianxing Sect. Ninety-nine percent of the sects probably won't survive this time."
Ma Wenjing couldn't help but asked in horror:
"Grandpa, no matter how powerful the Tianxing Sect is...! In the end, it's just...!"
"Shut up!"
Ma Wanjin said coldly:
"You have no right to know."
“…………!”
Ma Wanjin's voice paused and softened a lot:
"Now that you have chosen, there is no need to hesitate. You immediately take a special plane to the Imperial Capital. You must try to sign the agreement today. Of course, there is no need to be fussy. We still have to talk about what needs to be discussed. How to do things? You can decide for yourself. Go
Well, a special plane has been prepared for you."
Ma Wenjing nodded slightly:
"yes……!"
Watching his granddaughter go out, Ma Wanjin had a hint of fear in his complex eyes, and he said softly:
"This is not a chance, it is not an opportunity. Wen Jing married to Lianjiu Mountain, and the Tianxing Sect would not be interested in being the leader of the martial arts alliance, so...!"
Ma Wanjin returned to the desk, reached for the phone, and then dialed a number very slowly.
Then he said something into the phone:
"Old Su, I accept your request unconditionally. However, I have a request. After it is completed, at least three of the nine places in Inland Sea will be vacant. I want two."
On the other end of the phone, Su Yunkai's somewhat rich voice slowly sounded:
"good."
With one phone call, two places among the nine Neihai families were easily decided.
Su Mu's phone also rang at this time.
The caller was Mo Zongheng.
In Jia Qiwen's manor in Dongyang, Mo Zongheng was also standing in front of the window. Looking out from here, the view of Jia's back garden was pretty good.
"Old Mo, can you still bear it?"
Su Mu's phone went silent for a moment, and then Mo Zongheng's somewhat complicated voice rang:
"As long as you're fine, you haven't heard any news in the past few days?"
Su Mu couldn't help but smile:
"It's really seriously injured. It's just right."
Mo Zongheng immediately expressed concern:
"It won't have any impact, right?"
Su Mu smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I can't lose. Please take good care of my brothers and sisters. I won't communicate with them before the war."
Mo Zongheng cursed something angrily, and Su Mu said with a smile:
"Uncle, please worry a lot."
Mo Zongheng's voice suddenly became a little helpless, a little angry, and a little gloating:
"You bastard, you have too many women. Yu Liuli actually came to Dongyang for you. Now she is probably testing each other like crazy with your Mr. Ye and Professor Ning."
Su Mu couldn't help but swallowed secretly.
That picture...!
All right.
Fortunately I'm not here.
When you get along well, wouldn't it be natural if I show up again?
Isn’t it so difficult to bring happiness to all people?
Going one step further, sleeping with the big quilt?
Well, this can be regarded as an ideal.
He chuckled:
"Old Mo, what's wrong with you? Are you complaining about your sister? Little Liusu didn't say anything. Why do you, a cheap brother, worry about this?"
Mo Zongheng was so angry at Su Mu's words that he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Zongheng suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, turned to Chen Sichen and said:
"This guy was sneaky and didn't tell the truth. His injuries were probably caused by smoke bombs."
Chen Sixen was also thoughtful:
"It should be the intention of the old man above. Let's take this opportunity to see how many ghosts, ghosts and snakes jump out. After planning for so long, it is a bit regretful not to catch them all in one go."
A trace of amusement flashed in Mo Zongheng's eyes:
"When this net went down, I didn't catch the big fish, but I caught Jiang Xianjun. That old man from the Jiang family..., haha, I guess he was a bit embarrassed."
Chen Sichen glanced at him and stopped talking.
When we reach their level, it doesn’t matter what rank we are in or what our positioning is.
Chen Sichen has no ambitions, he just hangs around and enjoys grudges.
But Mo Zongheng is different, he has great ideals.
If the Dongyang Special Economic Zone ends perfectly in his hands, then there will be only one target position for him.
That's it...!
The one under Mr. Jiang's buttocks.
When everything is done, the old man of the Jiang family should get off at the station.
He just connected seamlessly.
However, the existence of Mr. Ren Jiang Wangshu became the biggest variable.
Logically speaking, Jiang Wangshu is absolutely impossible.
Because, what does the Senate do?
How is it possible to allow family inheritance in that position?
Therefore, Jiang Wangshu will probably compete with Su Yunkai.
The military was not afraid of this. Hu Jianjun made it clear that the target of the chariot and horse was his grandfather.
Plus he Mo Zongheng...!
A new tripartite alliance was completely formed.
This process will take at least thirty years, or even longer.
Then, in the future, the relationship between him and Jiang Wangshu will become very delicate.
Don't talk about anything else, they are individuals and have selfish motives.
As far as Cong Jiang Chuxia is concerned, it is definitely a crucial step.
Originally, Jiang Wangshu, Hu Jianjun and Su Mu were brothers.
Mo Zongheng was a big step behind.
However, Mo Liusu's move was extremely clever.
Regardless of whether there is a secret agreement between the old men, at least from Mo Zongheng's perspective, he has become Su Mu's uncle, which makes him equal to Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun in terms of status.
Is Su Mu important?
certainly.
Moreover, it is unparalleled and irreplaceable.
Because, he will be the Headmaster of Tianxing in the future.
The Tianxing Sect is the true protector of China for thousands of years.
Can be biased.
Mr. Jiang sacrificed Jiang Chuxia.
Okay.
The balance is broken again.
The eldest uncle and the eldest brother have just become equal, and the eldest brother has the weight of the uncle.