There is no airtight wall in the world, and the communication of privacy among the upper class is sometimes a symbol of a circle.
Soon, the high-level circles in Yanjing learned about this gathering.
Many ladies and ladies were heartbroken for missing such a party. Chen Jiayi, who was lucky enough to attend the event, also used this invitation as a way to show off. She would reveal a few things at high-end gatherings from time to time, attracting the envy of countless ladies.
Chen Jiayi quickly forgot the unhappiness at the party. She seemed to have regained her glory as the first princess of the Chen family in Xihai from these simple conversations.
But this news was a bolt from the blue for the top brass of the Chen family.
After Chen Yulin, the head of the Chen family, received the news immediately, he locked himself in the study for a whole day.
Then, he found Chen Jiayi again.
Chen Yulin asked very detailed questions and did not miss any detail.
Chen Jiayi also spoke very patiently. Although some memories were embarrassing to her, she remained extremely calm on this matter. She knew that her answer would directly affect her father's judgment.
Chen Yulin's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he felt as if there was a ball of cotton clogging his heart.
In order to win the attention of senior officials and consolidate the power of the Chen family, Chen Yulin followed suit and built an economic complex in Xihai.
According to Chen Yulin's idea, even if he can't compete with the Fang family, he still has to make some achievements to show the people above him.
To this end, the Chen family spared no expense and invested a lot of money and manpower.
However, Fang Ming's news was like a heavy punch to Chen Yulin's heart, making him extremely depressed.
Fang Ming invited Chen Jiayi just to convey this message to him.
This is like two people in a race. When one person is ambitious and ready to surpass, he finds that his opponent is already standing leisurely on the starting line and smiling at him. This feeling is really frustrating and makes him vomit blood.
"Father, is Fang Ming bluffing?" Chen Jiayi asked in a low voice.
Chen Yulin remained silent, his eyes falling on Chen Zhan, the executor of the plan.
Chen Zhan felt as frustrated as his uncle. If the last time was a setback, this time it should be considered a disastrous defeat. All his grand plans were wiped out in the face of this shocking news, but is there any way back for him?
Not to mention myself, not even the entire Chen family has a way back.
Because many projects have already been started, there is no way to stop them.
Chen Yulin looked at Chen Zhan quietly. His eyes were as deep as an abyss and as calm as the sea. He always showed this kind of calmness during major events.
Suddenly, the corners of Chen Yulin's mouth twitched, and his eyes were like two long knives, bursting out with infinite murderous intent: "The dice have been thrown, there is no retreat!"
"The die has been cast!" This is the famous saying of Caesar before entering Rome.
Almost all great actions in history are a combination of ambition, resourcefulness and luck.
At this juncture of choice, only by moving forward can there be hope.
Chen Zhan was relieved. There were two balls of blood burning in his eyes. The family leader's words inspired him with endless fighting spirit.
In order to become the leading big family in China, the first thing is to have this kind of heroic spirit that can carry on even if tens of millions of people live there.
The truth never belongs to the working people, it only belongs to careerists and dictators.
Chen family, if you advance, never retreat!
Just as the Chen family's gamblers started a crazy gambling session, Fang Ming's special plane broke through the clouds and flew towards the distant west.
Zhu Xiaoyao, Fire Dragon and Black Panther, all the elites of the Fang family are gathered on this special plane.
Aiolia played with the sniper rifle in his hand, and Black Panther forked the steak with a knife and fork, eating it very happily.
Aiolia frowned and said: "I said, man, can you keep your dirty hands away?"
"Yes, of course!" Black Panther rubbed his hand on Aiolia's camouflage twice before reluctantly moving away.
The vulture and the porcupine laughed together, they enjoyed the pleasure brought by the black panther teasing Aiolia.
This kind of pleasure is more exciting than watching strippers in a nightclub.
Aiolia sighed, and sat by the porthole with his sniper rifle in his arms, staring at the Black Panther coldly, as if the Black Panther was a bullet casing that could be shot away.
Zhu Xiaoyao coughed twice, looked at the rippling blue ocean below and said, "Young Master, where are we going?"
Fang Ming stretched out and calmly said something that made everyone's hearts tremble: "Go to the Hell Islands!"
"Hell Islands?" Everyone present was shocked. Aiolia's face turned pale and he could hardly hold his sniper rifle.
The Hell Islands is the most mysterious country in the legend. It is located deep in the Atlantic Ocean and is the area where the legendary Atlantis sank.
The Hell Islands also have another identity, it is the headquarters of the Solomon Organization.
The king of Solomon's Jinyuan Empire and the most mysterious and wealthy man in the world - Aparos, lives on the Hell Islands.
Fang Ming is going to see Aparos, and this decision makes everyone nervous.
Aparos was so moody that he once wiped out the Sun Cult's branches in Europe overnight, just because Herasis, the leader of the Sun Cult, wanted to share the wealth with him.
"You can take my woman away, but not my wealth!"
This is the famous saying of Aparos!
Since the war with the Sun Cult, this sentence has been regarded as a guideline by money worshipers and engraved in their hearts.
Zhu Xiaoyao took a long breath and tightened her abdominal muscles as much as possible to calm down her brain.
Fang Ming felt the strangeness around him, and he smiled and said: "No matter how strong Aparos is, he is still a human being, not a god. He still needs to have his feet on the ground to live on the earth. What's more, Aparos also has time to eat."
Zhu Xiaoyao clenched his fists and his eyes shone: "Are you talking about Uncle Hao?"
Few people know that Aparos, who is as powerful as a god, has also suffered defeat.
Ten years ago, Fang Tianhao, known as the "Satan Sword Master", braved the Hell Islands alone with only one sword.
That battle brought shame to the entire Solomon organization.
In order to remember this humiliation, Aparos even engraved Fang Tianhao's name on a marble pillar.
I don’t know what method Fang Tianhao used. Since then, the Solomon Organization has become the financial backbone of the Fang family in the world, and the two parties have been cooperating in secret.
Fang Ming went to the Hell Islands this time just to continue their cooperation.
To gain the respect of his partners, he must show his strength, so this time Fang Ming brought along all the martial arts elites around him.
The plane broke through the clouds and looked down below to land.
The islands are connected to each other, like a string of necklaces scattered on the ocean.
Among the green trees, the white dome building can be vaguely seen.
After receiving the other party's instructions, the plane landed under the command of the radio and landed steadily on the tarmac.
Black Panther stood up, his legs were a little numb from sitting, and he walked out of the cabin impatiently, wanting to see what the legendary mysterious country looked like.
Unfortunately, what greeted him was not flowers, but bushes of knives.
Thirty-six men in white suits lined up in two rows, their moon-like Arabian scimitars flashing with cold light.
At the end of these men are eight executive presidents wearing red robes, including Michus.
Fang Ming got off the plane, opened his arms, stretched beautifully, and looked at Michus with a leisurely expression: "Is this how you welcome an old friend?"
There was some apology on Michus's face, but it was quickly diluted by the steaming murderous aura.
There was a flash of cold light, and there was a gleaming knife in Micheus's hand.
"Fang Ming, this is what our president wants. Only by passing the Full Moon Sword Formation can you be qualified to climb to the top of Hell Mountain."
Zhu Xiaoyao said coldly: "Mixius, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Misius waved his hand and said: "No, it's not you, nor you. It's only him that Mr. Aparos wants to see!"
Everyone present was sweating for Fang Ming.
The sword formation composed of thirty-six Tiger List masters implies many changes. Fang Ming's entry into the formation alone is really a disaster.
Zhu Xiaoyao said angrily: "You have set an impossible task!"
After saying that, Zhu Xiaoyao took Fang Ming's arm and said, "Young Master, let's go!"
Fang Ming remained motionless, connected to the earth like a marble pillar. The corner of his mouth raised a sneer, like the cold light of a sword when it was unsheathed: "Little demon, my father stepped on Hell Mountain under his feet ten years ago!
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One sentence made Zhu Xiaoyao let go.
The sword flashed, and Fang Ming held the Tang Dao with both hands and slowly walked towards the Full Moon Dao Formation.
Fang Ming walked very slowly, like the breeze passing through the bamboo forest. The knife in his hand was always held high, and there was no obvious change.
However, as he approached the sword formation, the terrifying energy shone like a thousand mountains, making the skin of those watching the battle tremble and chills all over their bodies.
The sword has not yet been released, but its power has already taken shape, just waiting for that shocking blow!
"Shua!", the sword pierced through the nine heavens like a thunderous thunder, affecting the murderous intention of the sword array, and swept forward violently.
However, no one could have imagined that Fang Ming's sword was a false move.
Facing a sword formation composed of dozens of Tiger List masters, Fang Ming's move was so dangerous that even Zhu Xiaoyao couldn't understand the young master's true intention.
Fang Ming's figure was as fast as lightning, and all the steel knives that were close to him fell into the air, and he was like a wild horse running into a swordsman.
The swordsman was knocked away in an instant. Fang Ming's hands clasped his knees like lightning, and his strong strength burst out. The swordsman immediately lost the ability to resist.
"Whoosh!" Fang Ming swung the sword hand and danced it in the wind, just like dancing a big stick.
The swordsmen sheathed their swords one after another, not wanting to be stained with the blood of their companions.
As a result, the condensed sword power became scattered, and Fang Ming had every opportunity to defeat it.
Fang Ming threw the swordsman into the thicket of swords, and he was like a tiger rushing into the flock of sheep.
The sword's light flashed out, like the pale eyes of Shura from Hell, bringing death and tears wherever it passed.
Fang Mingruo's crazy tiger charged and slashed wildly. In five minutes, he chopped fifteen steel knives into pieces. Seventeen tiger list masters lost their fighting power, and the entire sword array collapsed without any attack.
"You cheated!" President Hiller in red stood up, his blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he was angry at Fang Ming's trickery.
Fang Ming frowned slightly, looked at Mishus and said, "Am I violating the rules?"
"No!" Michus's face was expressionless. Hiller wanted to say something more. Michus opened his eyes, divine light burst out, and his voice was like a tsunami: "That's enough! Hiller! Didn't you see the knife on the ground?