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after an hour.

Fifty miles east of Dragon City, there is a manor that is as large as an ancient palace and is still being expanded and built.

This manor has a very domineering and rustic name.

It's called "The Grand View of the Universe".

As the name suggests, it is the mansion of the Shen family.

During the Monster War, the powerful gods had to live in the main city of Dragon City. No matter how luxurious the interior of the house was, the external space was only so large. Building a dojo inside a snail shell would not look good no matter what.

With the victory of the Monster War, the powerful men in the divine realm, especially the leaders of the nine major cultivating families, and the tycoons from all sides who control massive resources, can finally justifiably enclose the territory and occupy the mountain as king. In a certain revenge mentality,

Driven by them, they build an inheritance that they believe can be passed down to future generations and will last forever.

These mansions not only built high walls and stockpiled food for the reason of "preparing against the remnants of monsters", but also deployed a 360-degree three-dimensional defense system with no blind spots, high-voltage power grids with three layers inside and three layers outside, and heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft cannons.

guard tower.

There is also an independent soilless cultivation greenhouse, where fruit and crops with abundant spiritual energy are grown.

A source of water that goes hundreds of meters underground and never dries up.

A large-scale ammunition depot, a crystal warehouse and a small arms processing factory with complete facilities.

There are even private armed forces stationed who completely obey the orders of the powerful gods and fight for corporate interests.

Even if the beast tide breaks out again, or the zombie virus upgrades and mutates seventeen or eighteen times, causing chaos outside.

The rich children of the nine great cultivating families sneaked into the mansion, the door was locked, and the defense network was stretched to the limit. They could hold on for ten or eight years and then go out to clean up the country from the beginning.

In a word, a mansion like "Huanyu Grand View" is like an enhanced version of "Wubao" in the troubled times of ancient times, a small world of its own system.

At this moment, in the depths of this modern fortress that is constantly expanding like a gluttonous beast, as majestic as a palace, and as murderous as a colosseum, the atmosphere in the conference hall is extremely tense.

The best heirs of the Shen family are usually experts, elites, and leaders in all walks of life. One look can make countless people tremble in fear and make them work to death.

At this moment, they all looked like flies frozen in ice, with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, and they stood with their hands down, not even daring to take a deep breath.

Even so, the successors were still clearly arranged in two rows and divided into two camps.

The heirs on the left side of the meeting hall are all older and have different appearances, but their faces are covered with weather and frost, and they have the temperament of crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and killing without blinking an eye.

They are all Shen Yuanbao's adopted sons.

Although he is not related by blood to Shen Yuanbao.

But it is an indispensable and important pillar for the Shen family to rapidly expand into one of the nine giants in Dragon City in just a few decades.

In fact, many people brought their own families and a large amount of resources to serve under Shen Yuanbao, and they were called father and son, but they maintained a considerable degree of independence.

Most of the successors on the right are young and relatively delicate in appearance. The traces of Shen Yuanbao's powerful genetic power can be seen in their brows and eyes.

Although there is not too strong gun smoke and murderous aura on them.

But his eyes are deep, his breathing is long, his skin faintly exudes a sheen like jade and metal, and his spiritual patterns are like a dragon's teeth and claws, looming among the crystal clear flesh.

Obviously, Shen Yuanbao spent a lot of time on them, spending an astronomical amount of resources and training them into first-class or even super-first-class masters at all costs.

Just because they all have the blood of the Shen family flowing in their bodies, they are either Shen Yuanbao's biological flesh and blood, or his nephew, nephew or the third generation of his direct relatives.

Father and son go into battle, breaking bones and connecting tendons, even if Shen Yuanbao usually relies on his adopted son who is in a high position.

When considering the heirs of the family and group, it is still inevitable to prefer one's own biological heirs.

In normal times, in order to compete for the right to speak within the family and group, the two camps confront each other tit for tat, with at least five overt and covert arrows mixed in three sentences.

Today, no one wants to stand out.

Everyone was concentrating on studying the dozens of corpses lying among them.

It's as if these wounds criss-crossed and the corpses that died horribly could suddenly bloom.

There were also some of the most reckless successors who would occasionally cast suspicious eyes on Meng Chao, who was standing next to Shen Yuanbao right in front of the meeting hall.

But no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't figure out what this "private doctor" who seemed to have fallen from the sky was like.

Meng Chao, who was carefully disguised and wearing a white coat, played the role of a personal doctor meticulously.

Speaking of which, he wasn't exactly pretending.

In fact, after experiencing the betrayal of the people closest to him and being seriously injured, the venom penetrated deep into the bone marrow and nerves.

Shen Yuanbao is a bit shaken, and everything is at war. For the time being, he cannot believe anyone, including all his adopted sons and relatives.

Naturally, he was even less likely to let any doctor invited at short notice to comprehensively examine his physical condition.

Meng Chao has cultivated to the divine realm, and his mastery of the human body is comparable to that of many professional doctors.

And many of the unique problems, feelings, and side effects of superimposed hidden injuries that are unique to those in the divine realm are like people who know whether it is hot or cold after drinking water. Ordinary doctors cannot study it no matter how hard they study it.

Besides, Meng Chao is also a very talented reaper, one in a hundred.

Even the organs as thin as cicada wings from the palm-sized insect monsters can be extracted intact by him.

Helping Shen Yuanbao sew up the wounds on his internal organs, repair damaged bones, and even use spiritual energy to stimulate the spiritual orifices and eliminate neurotoxins are all included.

After Meng Chao's treatment and his strong will to survive, Shen Yuanbao's condition improved greatly.

At least, compared to when he was pale and dying half a day ago.

At this moment, it was as if a burning stimulant was surging through his veins. His face was flushed to an unnatural degree. He had the strength to blow his beard, glared, pointed at the noses of the successors, and cursed loudly.

"You Chuxi, you are really, each and every one of you has grown wings and become outstanding. It is an eye-opener!"

Shen Yuanbao roared, "On weekdays, when talking about Longcheng's major policies and Huanyu Group's future plans, they all talk so eloquently that they can make living people die and talk dead people alive. I am dumbfounded after hearing this.

Am I really getting old and can't keep up with the development of the times? It's time to leave the Shen family and Huanyu Group to you to take care of it!

"The results of it?
Chapter completed!