In the ancient study, 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 whole body was round and terriblely fat. Her face was like fermented dough, white and fat, and she seemed to have a smile on her face forever.
If you really treat him as Maitreya Buddha, it means you are not far from death.
When Ma Wanjin is not angry, everything is harmony and wealth.
However, once he gets angry, he is definitely the real god of killing.
The title of Northwest Hammer King is not for nothing.
The chaotic cloak hammer technique is violently output, and I don’t know how many powerful people have been beaten.
In the ancient martial arts world, Ma Wanjin has an extremely loud slogan.
My cousin, don’t force me to release the wind.
It is not only Jiangxi that has cousins.
The world is a family, and they are also called cousins and show closeness to each other.
Ma Wanjin had obviously had a storm at this time, and his chubby face had a little gloomy expression.
He tried hard to put his hands behind his back, but he couldn't even turn his back.
With this size, the sumo wrestler at Henggang, Japan, is also a grandson in front of him.
After working hard for several times, Ma Wanjin put down his hand angrily and said nothing.
There were two people standing behind him, a middle-aged man with a clear face and a steep breath on his body.
There is another one, a stunning woman in palace clothes.
"I'm increasingly unable to understand this world."
Ma Wanjin spoke slowly, as if talking to the air:
"This apprentice Zhuo Buli is even more crazy 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 come back for ten years. After ten years, if you don't make any achievements, you will deprive the right of inheritance."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and nodded.
In a word, Ma Wencai's fate will be rewritten from then on.
Ma Wanjin looked at Ma Wenjing again:
"No matter what the situation is, I can't afford to mess with Tianxing Sect. I guess 99% of the sects will probably not survive this time."
Ma Wenjing couldn't help but ask in horror:
"Grandpa, no matter how powerful the Tianxing Sect is...! It's just...!"
"Shut up!"
Ma Wanjin said coldly:
"You are not qualified to know."
“………!”
Ma Wanjin's voice paused for a moment, eased a lot:
"Since you have made a choice, you don't have to hesitate. You can take a special plane to the imperial capital immediately. Be sure to sign the agreement today. Of course, you don't have to be humble. What should you do is to discuss. You can do it yourself.
Well, you have prepared a special plane for you."
Ma Wenjing nodded slightly:
"yes……!"
Watching his granddaughter go out, a hint of fear arose in Ma Wanjin's complicated gaze, he said softly:
"This is not a chance. Wenjing married to Lianjiu Mountain. The Tianxing Sect does not want to be the leader of the martial arts world, so...!"
Ma Wanjin returned to the desk, reached out to pick up the phone, and then slowly dialed a number out.
Then he said something to the phone:
"Old Su, I accept your request unconditionally, but I have one request. After the matter is completed, there will be at least three in the inland sea. I want two."
On the other end of the phone, Su Yunkai's somewhat thick voice slowly rang:
"good."
With one phone call, two places for the nine masters in the Inner Sea can be easily decided.
Su Mu's phone also rang at this time.
The person who called Mo Zongheng.
In the manor of Jia Qiwen in Dongyang, Mo Zongheng also stood in front of the window. Looking out from here, the scenery of the Jia family’s back garden is pretty good.
"Old Mo, can you bear it?"
Su Mu's phone quieted for a moment, and then a somewhat complicated voice sounded from Mo Zongheng:
"It's fine if you're fine. I don't know if there's any news these days?"
Su Mu couldn't help but smile embarrassedly:
"I'm really seriously injured, just right."
Mo Zongheng immediately cared about:
"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. Before the battle, I won't communicate with them."
Mo Zongheng cursed something unhappy, and Su Mu said with a smile:
"Brother-in-law, how troublesome."
Mo Zongheng's voice suddenly became a little helpless, a little angry, and a little gloating:
"You bastard, there are too many women. Yu Liuli actually came to Dongyang for you. Now she is probably testing each other wildly with your Mr. Ye and Professor Ning."
Su Mu couldn't help swallowing secretly.
That picture...!
All right.
Fortunately, I am not here.
I will appear again after you finish the game. Wouldn’t it be natural?
Isn’t it that difficult for a common person to be blessed?
Going further, sleeping together with a big bow?
Well, this can be regarded as an ideal.
He chuckled:
"Old Mo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sorry for your sister? Little Liusu didn't say anything, why are you, a cheap brother?"
Mo Zongheng was so angry that he hung up the phone directly by Su Mu's words.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Zongheng suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head, turned around and said to Chen Sichen:
"This guy is sneaky, and he doesn't tell the truth. He is probably all smoke bombs when he is injured."
Chen Sichen was also thinking:
"It should be the meaning of the old man above. Take this opportunity to see how many monsters, ghosts, gods and snakes jump out. After planning for so long, it's a bit regrettable that I haven't caught all in one go."
A trace of fun flashed through Mo Zongheng's eyes:
"After going through this net, the big fish didn't hit Jiang Xianjun, but he hit Jiang's old man..., haha, I guess he can't stand it."
Chen Sichen glanced at him and stopped talking.
When they reach their level, it doesn’t matter what level we are in and what position we are at.
Chen Si lost all his ambitions and was willing to live a life of revenge.
But Mo Zongheng is different, he has great ideals.
If the Dongyang Special Zone ends perfectly in his hands, then there is only one position he has in mind.
That's...!
The one under the old man in the Jiang family.
When the situation comes naturally, the old man of the Jiang family should get off at the station.
He is seamlessly connected.
But the existence of Mr. Ren Jiang Wangshu has become the biggest variable.
Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for Jiang Wangshu.
Because, what does the Senate do?
How can it be allowed to inherit the position family?
Therefore, Jiang Wangshu must be benchmarked against Su Yunkai.
The military is not afraid of this. Hu Jianjun said that the chariot and horse were the ones who were targeting his grandfather.
Plus he Mo Zongheng…!
A new three-legged tripod was completely formed.
This process will be at least thirty years or even longer.
Then, in the future, between him and Jiang Wangshu will become very subtle.
Don't talk about anything else, it's a personal one, and it's selfish.
As for Congjiang Chuxia, it is definitely a key step.
Originally, Jiang Wangshu, Hu Jianjun and Su Mu were brotherly relationships.
Mo Zongheng fell a big step behind.
But, Mo Liusu's move has reached the best of his skill.
Regardless of whether there is a secret agreement between the old men, at least from Mo Zongheng's perspective, he became Su Mu's elder brother-in-law, which made him and Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun equal each other in terms of identity.
Is Su Mu important?
certainly.
And, unparalleled and irreplaceable.
Because, he will be the head of Tianxing in the future.
The Tianxing Sect is the real guardian god of China for thousands of years.
But it's a coincidence.
Mr. Jiang sacrificed Jiang Chuxia.
OK.
The balance was broken again.
My brother-in-law and brother were just around the corner, and my brother had another weight on him.