"Ming Wuji is dead. If I win the contest, our deal is over."
Looking at Hongling, he remembered that he had a deal with Hongling.
Hong Ling's face turned solemn at this moment, "If you kill Ming Wuji this time, it will cause many chain reactions."
"Revenge of the Ming family is just one of them, and Bai Jingjing, you have to be careful."
"She is the eldest lady of the Bai family, Heaven and Earth, and the little princess of the Bai family of Zhongtian Dao Pavilion, Prince Ming of Suppression."
"She originally joined the Bronze Zun Association to obtain the inheritance of the vice-president, but now it's all in vain. I'm afraid she will take revenge on you."
"But with her character, she won't retaliate against you directly. At most, she will drive the guys under her skirt to come and cause trouble for you."
"This is the information I prepared. It contains information on several dream world adventurers from the Ming family. If we want to deal with you, it should be them."
A paper bag containing a stack of information was placed in Zhuang Wuming's hand.
After receiving the information, Zhuang Wuming opened it and looked at it, his face darkened.
"It's very useful. The Ming family is very strong."
Hong Ling rolled her eyes at Zhuang Wuming and said, "How can a century-old force not be strong? You should be careful."
"I want to retreat and make a breakthrough. Once I complete it, no one can do anything to me except the masters at the level of the ancestors of the Ming family."
"When the time comes, I can help you clear the obstacles."
"I caused this. I will try my best to help you get rid of it. Give me some time," Hong Ling said very seriously.
Zhuang Wuming glanced at Hongling and said, "That's natural."
Ten minutes later, Zhuang Wuming looked at the Seven Kills Palace behind him, with a hint of determination in his eyes.
"The next step is to improve with all your strength, and all the constraints have been thrown off."
In Green City, the study of the master of the Ming Family Mansion is filled with the aroma of medicine and the elegant furniture is magnificently decorated.
Ming Tianlun was sitting on a wooden chair, with gloomy eyes and veins popping out of his arms.
A faint white light appeared in his ashen complexion.
"What a Bronze Master, Bai Tianshuang, your "Great Light Divine Spell" is really powerful, it can actually break through my true form of Hades."
It turned out that Ming Tianlun went to Rongcheng immediately after learning that a man named Zhuang Wuming was responsible.
He wanted to personally take down Zhuang Wuming and make a blood sacrifice to Ming Tianlun, but he was intercepted halfway by the vice-president of the Bronze Zun Association, Bai Tianshuang.
In the fight, he lost a fight and was seriously injured. If it hadn't been for the magical talisman on his body, Bai Tianshuang would have beaten him to a disability.
And when he returned home, he also received a notice from the Bronze Zun Association.
It is said that the Ming family will not allow it if the elder bullies the younger Bronze Lord. The younger generation will handle the matter of the younger generation.
Ming Tianlun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Looking at the letter in front of him, his face became darker and darker.
At this moment, a feminine voice sounded outside the door, "Father."
"Come in," Ming Tianlun's face looked slightly better at this time.
crunch
The door opened and a handsome young man walked in.
He was wearing an exquisite suit, had oily hair, and a handsome and feminine face.
He looks like he's only about 20 years old, and he's the type that any girl would scream at when she sees him.
The eldest son of the Ming family - Ming Wudi.
Ming Tianlun looked at Ming Wudi and said in a serious voice, "Your third brother and seventh uncle were killed by people from the Bronze Lord Society."
"This time I went to seek justice, and I was beaten back."
"The Bronze Lord Society's strength is unfathomable, and my ancestor doesn't want to start a war, but the revenge of your third brother and seventh uncle must be avenged."
"The ancestors have already tried to put pressure on the Bronze Zun Association. It is up to you, the younger generation, to handle your own affairs. Now I will give you a task."
"Kill Zhuang Wuming and bring his head back to offer sacrifices to your brother and seventh uncle."
"You begin to formally manage the family's external affairs."
Hearing this, Ming Wudi, who had a calm face, felt his heart heat up.
To manage external affairs, this means officially delegating power to oneself.
Originally, he and the third son were fighting, and Ming Tianlun watched it, and he never decided who would succeed the Ming family head.
Now that the third child is dead, he is the only direct lineage of the Ming family who can take the lead.
Now that we are delegating power, we need to do our best, deliver results, and convince other departments.
The power of the Ming family is overwhelming, with businesses all over the world, and the influence of all classes in China, it is simply a giant.
Managing foreign affairs means taking over these industries and relationships and truly becoming a powerful figure.
But all this can only be officially obtained after he wins Zhuang Wuming.
Smiling slightly, "Father, please don't worry, I can kill just any ants with my backhand."
Ming Tianlun narrowed his eyes when he heard this and stared at him.
"Be careful, this Zhuang Wuming is not simple. He has only entered the dream world for less than two months."
With confidence, he exited Ming Tianlun's room. Ming Wudi had a smile on his face. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
That night, Ming Wudi took a plane to Chengdu, accompanied by a large entourage.
Representatives of several large companies of the Ming family announced to the public that the Ming family would invest in Chengdu and establish a new industrial park.
Suddenly, there was a turmoil, and major newspapers rushed to report that Chengdu was about to usher in huge investment and development.
Baijia in the capital, Yulian Mountain in the suburbs.
The scattered single-family buildings from the Qing Dynasty and the environment with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers all show the heritage of the Bai family.
Able to put the entire mountain on the outskirts of the capital under the name of the Bai family.
This cannot be done with money, and without enough power, it is simply impossible.
At night on Yulian Mountain, a building was brightly lit, but it was Bai Jingjing, the little princess of the Bai family, who returned to hold a dance party.
The famous wealthy businessmen in the capital, the princes of aristocratic families, the ladies, and all the forces gathered together.
A Bai Jingjing naturally does not have such great energy, but she is the little princess of the Bai family, so she has this qualification.
Bai Jingjing dressed up tonight like a lotus flower emerging from the water or an orchid in the empty valley.
Her light blue dress and white skin made her look like a fairy in the clouds.
Several best friends gathered around her, chattering and asking her what she had been doing this year.
Each of these best friends is not simple, they have deep backgrounds, and their small talk has a purpose.
There was a hint of melancholy on Bai Jingjing's face, "This year has been a waste of time."
Seeing the melancholy on Bai Jingjing's face, a man not far away couldn't help but walked over.
"Why is Miss Jingjing so worried? Why don't you tell me and let us help you come up with some ideas?"
Bai Jingjing smiled reservedly, "Actually, I'm not afraid of everyone laughing when I say it. I originally planned to go to the Bronze Master Society to learn a certain inheritance."
"But the vice president of the Bronze Zun Association put forward a condition."
"Let me choose one person to compete with his other successors."
"Determine based on the results whether to pass on the inheritance to me."
"In order to ensure victory, I invited the third son of the Ming family."
"But Jingjing also miscalculated. She didn't expect that the person chosen for the other party's successor was so fierce that he actually cost Mr. Ming his life."