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640 Mulholland Drive

"Haha, with these words from my brother, I feel relieved."

Zhan Yuange smiled. Wang Zongzheng's words sounded like he didn't agree, but he could tell that Wang Zongzheng could accept the Zhan family's intervention in Wangcheng. Only then did he address him as "old brother", but it meant that he had said

After the family business is over, the next step is to talk between brothers, which will no longer involve matters of interest.

However, Zhan Yuange also misunderstood another meaning. With his relationship with Wang Zongzheng, it would definitely not be a problem for the Zhan family to enter Wangcheng. He thought that Wang Zongzheng could not reply immediately because the Wang family still had to discuss the details internally.

How much profit will be given to the Zhan family... Although the alliance between the two family friends, Wang and Zhan, can be said to have integrated interests in many aspects, but Wangcheng, a virgin land with endless potential, the sooner you enter, the greater the benefits. A big family, in all aspects

We all have to take into consideration that some things cannot be given to each other casually just by saying "friendly cooperation from generation to generation".

But in fact, Wang Zongzheng was confused. From what Zhan Yuange said, Wang Rencai, the useless grandson of Wang Rencai, supported a local family in Wangcheng and seized the power of Wangcheng without receiving any support from the Wang family.

!

How is this possible!

What is unclear about Wang Zongzheng, who has wiped Wang Rencai’s butt countless times?

Wang Zongzheng didn't like Wang Rencai, not only because his grandson failed to live up to expectations, but also because his idiot father had disgraced the Wang family.

However, it was impossible for Zhan Yuan Pavilion to joke with him about such a serious matter...

After sending Zhan Yuan Pavilion away, Wang Zongzheng immediately called Wang Shifeng back!

"Go find out about this!"

Wang Shifeng nodded quickly, feeling secretly happy in his heart. He didn't believe at all that Wang Rencai could do anything. Most likely, the old man arranged it himself.

The so-called investigation is just an excuse.

In addition to asking Wang Shifeng to investigate, he summoned Wang Shihao, the person in charge of the "good listening" team of the Wang family who collected intelligence.

Wang Shihao is the eldest son of Wang Zongzheng and a strong contender to become the next head of the family.

"About Wangcheng...Shan Ting doesn't have exact information. This matter was my mistake. Please forgive me, Father."

Regarding Shan Ting's failure to collect intelligence from Wangcheng, Wang Shihao took the initiative to kneel down and admit his mistake.

"It's not your fault. I personally said that we should give up Wangcheng, and with the return of the ancestor of the Yuan family, it is right for Shan Ting to focus on Hao Jing." Wang Shihao's attitude made Wang Zongzheng very comfortable. Although they are father and son, but in the

In terms of family power, Wang Shihao has a certain degree of independence, but every time Wang Shihao sees Wang Zongzheng, he always kneels down to show his respect. Even though he knows the eldest son's mentality of kneeling down, it is better than nothing.

After groaning, Wang Zongzheng said again: "Go and find out the whole story about Wangcheng. See if there is anyone else behind the scenes. I'll give you a time limit and give me an answer at breakfast tomorrow."

Everyone in the Wang family knew exactly what Wang Rencai was capable of. There was only one possibility for the outcome of Wangcheng's situation, and there was another force behind it.

Wang Shihao came out of the study with a confused look on his face...Wang Rencai, no, his name has been changed to Wang Meng now...That kid actually has information. Although Shanting focuses on Haojing, there is no information collection from various places.

A moment later, Master Keqing of the Artifact Pavilion was Wang Meng’s new identity. He had just seen the information not long ago. At that time, he was stunned. How could this kid have a relationship with the Artifact Pavilion and get Master Keqing?

For such a grand position, this guy is a bit of a playboy. In addition to playing with women, he is also good at playing tricks.

Compared to others' disbelief, Wang Shihao was quite tolerant of Wang Rencai, his nephew. In other words, he had confidence in the Wang family. If Wang Rencai used the name of the Wang family, he might actually be able to do something.

But he didn't expect that in just a few days, Wang Meng would go from being a master of weapon refining to one of the controllers at the peak of Wangcheng's power. This... was simply a challenge to Wang Shihao's psychological acceptance.

At the same time, in Wangcheng, Wang Meng was sending Zhan Yingluo back to Haojing.

Zhan Yingluo looked at the dark clouds and said, "This is how you gave it to me!"

"Haha, just send it here." Wang Meng said calmly, looking at the other end of the street, where a fierce-looking strong man was staring at him closely.

"I don't have any hope of seeing you off at ten miles apart. You have to send it outside the city gate anyway, right?" Zhan Yingluo kicked the pebbles on the ground reluctantly. She still didn't want to go back to Haojing, but... wasn't she just a few days late?

As time goes by, the third brother unexpectedly found Wangcheng in a fuss.

"When I got here, I happened to stop by the Artifact Pavilion." Wang Meng said.

Zhan Yingluo's eyes suddenly widened. I wonder if he was sent here because he was going to the Artifact Pavilion... just on his way!

"Hey, you've gone too far!"

"Okay, you should go back."

Zhan Yingluo was speechless for a moment. Even the anger that had just rushed to her forehead was gone. She hesitated and said, "When will you go back?"

Wang Meng smiled, knowing that Zhan Yingluo meant returning to Haojing, "Maybe it will be soon. Do you want me to go back?"

"It's best not to go back! I'm leaving!" Zhan Yingluo suddenly became happy...

Wang Meng watched the escort...or rather the team escorting Zhan Yingluo leave far away. He turned around and walked towards the Artifact Pavilion. He really had something to go to the Artifact Pavilion. He shared some forging experiences with Yang Qi last time.

, there are some essences that can only be truly appreciated after being forged in this world.

However, as soon as he reached the end of the street and turned the corner, Wang Meng stopped.

A qi machine faintly blocked his way, and this stop just happened to escape the lock of this qi machine.

Wang Meng turned around and saw a man in dark blue brocade clothes with an imposing appearance waiting for him. There was a naked challenge in his eyes. The key was that Wangcheng had never seen such a powerful person before.

Wang Meng did not avoid it, but faced him.

"Wang Meng?" The man smiled, showing his white teeth and strong confidence.

"Exactly, your Excellency?" Wang Meng already had a guess in his mind.

"Mulholland Drive." The man smiled.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them came to a quiet bamboo forest, with bamboo leaves flying in the air, accompanied by morning light and dew.

"What a courage, yes, it seems the rumors are wrong."

Mulholland Road stopped and looked at Wang Meng with interest.

"True, false, false, true."

Wang Meng said calmly.

Mulholland Road was surprised, smiled, and said: "It doesn't matter... past, present, future, I only look at the future. I originally wanted to beat you up, but now I see that you are not bad. Past, present, future,

Exactly three moves, get ready to take them."

After finishing speaking, an invisible icy air surged out of Mulholland Drive, the way of the future, the air machine was locked!

Wang Meng smiled, and his body flashed continuously, "The future may not come, but I value the present more. Only by doing vigorously can I prove my true intention."

"Okay! Be careful!"

Mulholland let out a long laugh. His Qi machine could not capture the reality of Wang Meng at all, but was an illusion. Without the pull of Qi machine, pure momentum would not be able to attack the enemy at all.

(To be continued)


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