An old man with a pale face walked over from behind the cliff. Fang Ming did not expect to see him here.
"Old Taoist priest?" Fang Ming only said one sentence and then fell into silence.
The old Taoist priest stood behind Fang Ming, and he didn't know where to start.
"Master, I know you are not here to comfort me!" Fang Ming broke the silence first.
"Of course not!" The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I'm here to tell you that your enemy is very powerful."
Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat: "Master, do you know who they are?"
"I don't know. To be able to mobilize martial arts masters from all over the world, this has gone beyond the scope of sects. To be precise, this is a confrontation between countries."
Fang Tianhao founded two major organizations, Dragon Soul and Long Shadow. These two organizations are actually unofficial organizations with underworld backgrounds that secretly work for the government.
Could it be the Japanese government? Fang Ming's pupils shrank, becoming dazzling in the sunset.
No matter who it is, as long as he hurts himself, he will never let it go. This is the wolf nature in Fang Ming's heart!
At the same time, Fang Ming is also a sober person, and he understands his current situation.
Before fighting against the outside world, you must first make peace at home. This is a reviled saying, but it is something that must be done!
"Master, I know what to do."
"It's good to know!" The old Taoist priest took a step forward, and his body was like a fallen leaf, falling from the cliff.
Fang Ming's eyes widened. The old Taoist priest had always given him a very ordinary image, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a master of martial arts.
After staying at the top of the mountain for a while, I finally came down.
After returning home, Fang Ming comforted his grief-stricken mother and walked out of Jinhuang Villa.
The first thing was to return to Maosheng Film and Television Company. Lucky and other old employees heard that Fang Ming was back and lined up to welcome him warmly. Fang Ming walked into the president's office and just as he sat down, Yang Xiu and Jin Feng walked in.
After not seeing each other for a few months, the two of them had become much darker, with excitement on their faces.
"Fang Ming, why did you come back without saying a word?" Yang Xiu punched Fang Ming on the shoulder, but Jinfeng was very quiet. She always felt that Fang Ming's expression was a little strange.
Fang Ming sighed, closed the door, and told all this in a calm tone.
The two girls had their eyes wide open, as if they were listening to a fantasy. Their emotions of shock and discomfort were mixed together, and they were silent for a long time.
"Fang Ming, how could uncle--" Yang Xiu couldn't believe it. She had never met Fang Tianhao, but she had seen Zhu Xiaoyao's strength. She could imagine what kind of shocking pinnacle of martial arts it was.
The fall of the pinnacle is an unbearable pain for China, and the underworld forces from all sides are bound to take the opportunity to cause chaos.
Jin Feng's eyes were filled with tears. She knew more or less about the Jin Huang Fang family, and now Fang Ming was in a very bad situation.
"Fang Ming, as long as it is useful, I will do my best!"
At this time, words of comfort will not have any effect, and what is more important is to resolve the crisis. Jinfeng expressed his attitude, and Yang Xiu was not willing to be outdone, vying to express his position.
"You--" Fang Ming shook his head and said, "The first hostile force is the Dongfang family. It seems that I must take action."
At the headquarters of Maosheng Group, two women in black suits sat together.
Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun, two outstanding women leading the economic wave, sat together.
Qin Wenfang's eyes were red and swollen, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I don't believe Tianhao will die, I don't believe it!"
Shu Muyun glanced at her, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't believe it either, but all this happened."
"Where is the body? Without seeing his body, I would rather believe that he is still alive ---" Qin Wenfang paused and said: "Even if it is a little illusion left in the world!"
"I hope too!" Shu Muyun was also heartbroken, and that sculpture-like tough face appeared from time to time, which was really heartbreaking.
People cannot be resurrected. Even if they find a thousand reasons to comfort themselves, they still have to face the cruel reality after the dream. After receiving Fang Ming's call, the two women realized that the crisis was coming.
COSCO Real Estate and Maosheng Group are both properties under Fang Tianhao's name. Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun have been exercising the management rights of the company for so many years. Many people mistakenly believe that they are the actual controllers of the company.
Fang Tianhao has always been the largest shareholder of Jinhuang Group, while Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun only accounted for 30% of the shares. Once Fang Tianhao died, Dongfang Yunmeng could not sit still. She had already filed an application with the court to inherit Fang Tianhao's property.
There is nothing wrong with Dongfang Yunmeng thinking about his children. However, this will inevitably weaken the power of Jinhuang Group and give external capital an opportunity. Shu Muyun and Qin Wenfang thought for a long time and sighed in unison.
Life is always so unpredictable, who could have predicted today?
Qin Wenfang looked at her office with mixed feelings. She suddenly stood next to the sandalwood cabinet by the window.
"Wenfang, why are you standing there?" Shu Muyun asked curiously.
Qin Wenfang sighed quietly: "This is the place he likes to stand most every time he comes. He also said---"
"He also said that human life is like morning dew. If you leave one day-" Shu Muyun seemed to remember something. She suddenly opened her collar and took out a cross-shaped necklace.
Qin Wenfang also made the same move, except that there was a heart-shaped pendant around her neck, and there happened to be a hole in the center of the pendant.
The two looked at each other and put the two pendants together. It turned out that the cross-shaped pendant was a very delicately designed key. With only a slight sound, the heart-shaped pendant opened.
Inside the pendant was a number plate, which was only used for bank lockers. Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun were surprised again. They knew Fang Tianhao's character, and he must have a purpose for doing this. What exactly was hidden in the bank lockers?
Woolen cloth?
The wait was long, neither of them felt sleepy, and they even had various expectations.
"Yunfang, do you think he will still be alive?" Shu Muyun felt a vague expectation in her heart. There was always something unexpected about the Fang Tianhao she knew.
"I hope he is still alive!" Qin Wenfang also felt a little more hopeful.
The white fish belly finally appeared in the east, the sun shone in through the window, and the two of them woke up one after another.
After washing up, when eight o'clock arrived, the two went straight to the Provincial Commercial Bank.
After some negotiation, the staff led the two people into the warehouse.
The warehouse was long and narrow, with rows of metal cabinets emitting a silvery white luster. The two found the cabinet left by Fang Tianhao according to the numbers on the number plate.
When the key was put into the keyhole, Qin Wenfang couldn't control herself at all, and her hands were shaking violently.
With a "kick" sound, the locker opened, and a document lay quietly in the center of the locker.
"Will?" Qin Wenfang saw the two words on it, and the remaining hope in her heart was like a cloud blown away by the wind. She swayed twice and managed to stand still.
The will was written by Fang Tianhao himself, and the elegant words were like unruly yellow cranes, as if they were about to burst out of the paper. The will stated that if anything happened to him, his inheritance would be inherited by Fang Ming. In addition, Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun received their respective companies.
40% of the shares - COSCO Real Estate and Maosheng Group are both large companies worth tens of billions. The two business women are not happy at all with the billions of wealth. This will indicates what is in their hearts.
The little illusion she had was completely shattered - "Huh?" Qin Wenfang was about to close the cabinet door when she noticed the golden light underneath.
A very thin piece of golden paper lay quietly at the bottom of the cabinet. The two of them looked at it intently, and they saw that it was all written in Sanskrit that they did not recognize.
Fang Tianhao stored this piece of paper with his will, which shows the importance of this golden piece of paper.
The two of them looked at it carefully again. Shu Muyun touched the golden paper, which was very smooth and had an indescribable texture.
"Sheepskin hand roll, this is a hand roll made of sheepskin!" Shu Muyun said in surprise.
Qin Wenfang put away the will and the parchment scroll, and the two of them left the bank.
The two went directly to Maosheng Film and Television Company. The driver, Xiao Liu, drove the car very slowly. When they came to a corner, the car accelerated crazily as if it was out of control.
"Xiao Liu, what are you doing?" Qin Wenfang realized something was wrong and yelled loudly.
Xiao Liu turned his head and laughed dryly, his pale face twisted together, showing a terrifying scene.
This is Xiao Liu, it is clearly the face of a stranger! His face is resolute and cold, and his eyes shine with a cold light!
The car kept speeding until it stopped in the suburbs. The driver Xiao Liu got out of the car, and Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun also followed.
Recalling the changing face, the two of them were shocked and scared. Who is this person? Where is Xiao Liu?
The strange man smiled: "Give me that thing!"
The strange man smiled very gently, with irresistible power. The two of them retreated involuntarily, and Qin Wenfang said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
With a "whoop" sound, his eyes blurred, and the strange man returned to the same place in just a blink of an eye. He was holding the box containing the will in his hand.
Opening the box, the strange man glanced at the will and said contemptuously: "I'm not interested in dead people's things."
With a flick of two fingers, the thin will paper flew towards Qin Wenfang.
Qin Wenfang quickly took it in her hand, and she asked the other party angrily: "Who are you? Return the thing to me quickly!"
The strange man shrugged his shoulders: "I never fight with women, don't make me angry!"
After saying that, the strange man went to open the car door.
"Sugimoto Nobu, do you think there is really no one in China?" An angry shout sounded in the distance, and a woman in red was riding a motorcycle at lightning speed. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhu Xiaoyao?
"Little demon, you are good to come, he snatched Tianhao's relics!" Qin Wenfang and Shu Muyun were overjoyed to see their savior. For both of them, life and death were not a concern at this time. The most important thing was to return Fang Tianhao's relics to Zhao intact.
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"Clang!" Holding the three-foot horizontal sword in his hand, Zhu Xiaoyao walked towards Sugimoto Nobu step by step.
The opponent is the head of the Japanese underworld's famous swordsman style and a top expert on the Dragon Ranking. He is not sure about facing such a person like Zhu Xiaoyao.
The situation forces us to fight!
Zhu Xiaoyao's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, heading straight towards Sugimoto Nobu!