Eight hundred and thirty second chapter Gang Jin master
"You can establish a chamber of commerce, but who is this president? You, Mu Chaozong, will dominate the king in Jiangbei. If you want to get involved in our Jiangnan, there is no way." Suddenly, a middle-aged man snorted coldly, then stood up, and looked angry.
Looking directly at Mu Chaozong.
This man is the boss of Jiangnan's "Hongfa Trading". His assets are billions. He is also a person who can shake Jiangnan with just stomping his feet.
With him taking the lead in speaking, others whispered in a low voice.
"Who else can sit except me?" Mu Chaozong smiled faintly, then slapped him out. A distance of about ten meters from the air, an invisible palm print slapped the other party's chest.
The boss of "Hongfa Trading" suddenly flew backwards, vomiting blood in his mouth, and obviously his internal organs were injured, so he had to lie to the hospital for at least half a year.
"Who has any objection?" Mu Chaozong said coldly, and a powerful pressure emanated from his whole body.
Under that great pressure, and witnessing Mu Chaozong's "superman" strength, many people from Jiangnan who were just whispering were honestly shut up.
Now, everyone realized that Mu Chaozong was not a business person, but an underground leader of Jiangbei. He could lead the entire Jiangbei into his own hands. His methods and abilities were unimaginable to ordinary people. More importantly, he could
No one sitting in this position is a cruel and ruthless person. If he resists, he might not even be able to leave the mansion today.
"Mr. Wang, what do you think of my opinion?" Mu Chaozong suddenly turned his eyes to the left hand position, on the first man, the man was about thirty years old, wearing a black suit, with a hint of sternness in his expression.
Everyone in Jiangnan also looked at him, as if he was their backbone.
This person is Wang Kuyou of the Wang family. Now the major of the military region is now qualified to advance to the position of lieutenant colonel this year. He can be said to be a person with real power.
Wang Kule was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly: "Mr. Mu, this is a business matter and has nothing to do with me. If it is for everyone's good, I will naturally agree."
Everyone in Jiangnan showed disappointment at the same time. Wang Kulu obviously did not intend to participate, not to mention that they all knew that Wang Kulu and that mortal enemy were hostile.
Two years ago, a young man in Jiangnan emerged from nowhere, surpassing the heroes and being regarded as the young king.
The young king and Wang Kulei were hostile, and finally forced Wang Kulei to bow down. Therefore, Wang Kulei is naturally willing to see Mu Chaozong to compete for the territory of Jiangnan.
"Zhuo Bufan, aren't you very strong? Why are you still huddled up and didn't come out to fight? I see how you will solve it." A cold light flashed through Wang Kulu's eyes and he said to himself.
Two years ago, Zhuo Bufan confronted him. He relied on his rank as a major and was already stable in Zhuo Bufan, but in the end, Zhuo Bufan suddenly became Major General Yanlong and almost slapped him hard.
on the face.
Until now, Wang Kule often dreams of Zhuo Bufan leaving on the petals, and the flowers bloom billions, and the flowers are like my heart.
"Zhuo Bufan, what else do you have?" Wang Kulu clenched his fists, his joints turned white.
Just when the overall situation was settled, a sudden sound suddenly sounded, "Mr. Mu, it's not impossible for you to set up a chamber of commerce, but the position of the president is probably to give it to us Mr. Zhuo."
Mu Chaozong, Mu Wanqing, and others' eyes fell on the speaker.
It was a middle-aged man in his early forties, and there was a young man standing next to him. These two men were Miao Sandao and Miao Jiangpu.
On the last trip to Wuzhen, Zhuo Bufan took Miao Sandao to his subordinates and asked him to be responsible for some affairs in Jinling and Jiangnan. Although Zhuo Bufan has not appeared for a long time, Miao Sandao in Wuzhen witnessed me Zhuo Bufan with his own eyes.
The strength of his life has long admired and surrendered to him. Now that Mu Chaozong forced Jiang Nan to bow his head, how could he agree?
"Master Miao San, the young master Zhuo you mentioned seems to have not appeared in Jiangnan for a long time, right?" Mu Chaozong said coldly.
"Even if this is the case, it's not your turn to Mu Chaozong to intervene in our Jiangnan affairs." Miao Sandao glared.
The two of them touched each other in the air, as if they had sparked lightning and sparks.
"Hehe, Miao Sandao, even if the person behind you comes, I'm not afraid, let alone you." Mu Chaozong said, stretching out his right hand and spreading his palm. The palm seemed to boiling water, rising to a light level.
White mist.
The mist gradually condensed, and then immediately turned into the shape of a lotus, rotating constantly in the heart of the palm, with a bit of magical smell.
Mu Chaozong's palm flipped over and saw that the lotus in the palm suddenly rushed towards Miao Sandao.
"True Qi Condensing Wire!"
Miao Sandao's expression showed a hint of surprise and horror. He raised his palm and met it. Then he felt a stinging feeling from his palm, as if countless lights pierced into his palm.
A stream of true energy, like a needle tip, rushed into Miao Sandao's body.
In an instant, Miao Sandao knelt on the ground in pain, with cold sweat as big as soybeans flowing on his face, and his body felt like it was hollowed out, and a burst of chill came.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Miao Jiangpu was startled and felt like he was going to help him.
Miao Sandao clenched his fist and his pupils suddenly widened. The true energy in his body could not be lifted up, and there were vague signs of collapse. The true energy that had been staring like soil collapsed into a pile of sand.
"Miao Sandao, I'm just giving you a little punishment. If you are willing to surrender to me, I will leave your life." Mu Chaozong said calmly, but his whole body showed the powerful aura of a strong man.
Everyone in Jiangnan was silent, even Miao Sandao was defeated, and they had no hope.
Miao Sandao gritted his teeth, and although there was endless resentment in his eyes, he also had a hint of fear. He was originally a master of martial arts, but now he was defeated by Mu Chaozong with one move, indicating that the other party had already practiced the rumored Gangjin.
Position.
Even at this moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts about that person. I guess even if Zhuo Bufan was present in person, he would not be Miao Sandao's opponent.
...
The mansion is on the mountainside, with bright lights. Behind the mansion is a tributary of a river about a hundred meters wide. It is this river that separates Jiangbei and Jiangnan. At this time, the whole river is as dark as ink, and the surroundings are blue.
The wood is like a black shadow.
Only one man stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the air, and there was a water column of about a hundred meters under his feet, supporting his body.
An old man stood in the air opposite, surrounded by black ribbon-like mist, and his whole body was shrouded in his black robe. However, there were three flames around him, which were about the size of a basketball, spinning slowly around his body.
The red lights could vaguely shine on the faces of the two people, and the young man standing with his hands behind his back was Zhuo Bufan.
As for the old man whose face was as dry as a human skin covered his face, he was the old leader of the Black Witch Sect. (To be continued)