Chapter 315: Can You Call the Shots in This Matter?

Gasani is busy, very busy.

He has a lot of things to deal with every day, and the busyness is far from being comparable to that of Fedir, the head of the Hamid family, because only a few high-ranking people in the Pharaonic Kingdom know that the strength of the Nasser family has far surpassed that of the Hamid family, especially after Ghassani improved the method of making the Nasser family's dried corpse mummy through some special channel, the dried corpse mummy who has completed the spiritual transfer already has the power to control nature!

It is precisely because the strength of the Nasser family has been unprecedentedly strengthened, Ghassani is no longer satisfied with making trouble in the pharaoh's country, he has set his sights on the world, and most of the masters in the family have been secretly sent to all parts of the world to develop power, so in Fedir's view, in recent years, the Nasser family has gathered its wings and hibernated, giving him a feeling that the Nasser family is nothing more than this, so when he sent an invitation to the Nasser family to meet, he was not polite in words.

Ghassani didn't take Fedir seriously at all when he saw this invitation to meet, and after all these years, didn't he know who Fedirer was? However, he can't directly express his inner disdain, after all, they are the best families in the Pharaoh's country, and they have to give some face, so he arranged for his brother Faris to meet with Fedir, in his opinion, this has given the Hamid family enough face, after all, face is not given by others, but earned by himself, although the Hamid family has also developed over the years, but compared with the Nasser family, it is far behind

So when Fedir took Fang Mo to the scheduled meeting place and saw Faris, he was in a very unhappy mood.

Although you are the titular head of the first family of the Pharaoh's country, this is a meeting between the heads of the family, and you actually sent someone over at random?

"What about Mr. Ghassani? Didn't he come?"

As Ghassani's own brother and the absolute core figure in the Nasser family, Faris did not take Ferdille to heart from his heart, seeing Ferdil's attitude, he put away the smile on his face, "The head of the family is busy with affairs and has no time to come here, and you can tell me the same if there is anything." ”

"It's the same with you?" Fedir snorted, "Can you represent the Nasser family?"

Faris nodded, "If it's just something related to the Hamid family, then I think I can represent the Nasser family." Hurry up, Mr. Federle, not everyone is as laid-back as you are. ”

"You!" Fedir stood up, "Mr. Farris, I think you're provoking the Hamids!"

"Whatever you want, just be happy. Farris didn't care.

"Very well! I will speak to Mr. Ghassani personally about today's events, and hopefully you will be as relaxed as you are now. ”

"In that case, Mr. Fedir, please, but only if you meet Mr. Ghassani. Faris was not stunned at all, and got up to leave.

Ferdil was in a hurry, he deliberately used the Hamid family to press Faris just now, in fact, he still wanted to show the strength of the Hamid family in front of Fang Mo, but he didn't expect that Faris, a stunned young man, didn't buy it at all, but instead had a feeling of not taking the Hamid family in his eyes, which made him very faceless, if he couldn't find a way to turn the situation around, he would be even more passive.

"Faris, stop! This is a meeting between the Hamid family and the Nasser family, discussing important matters that can determine the future direction of the two families, are you sure you can call the shots?"

Farris laughed, "I'm never kidding, Mr. Federer. If it's just about the Hamid family, I can make the decisions. For the sake of the ancient lineage of the Pharaohs, I will give you another minute. ”

This time Fedile is really angry, he can bear the burden of humiliation for the development of the family, but it does not mean that he can accept that the Hamid family is despised by others, especially by Faris of the Nasser family, who he thinks has lost his minions!

"Farris, you ......"

Fang Mo coughed and interrupted Fertil's words, he didn't bother to listen to Ferdil and Faris arguing here, he didn't care how the contradiction between the Hamid family and the Nasser family intensified, he and Ferdil came here to see Faris for only one purpose, that is, to take a look at the Nasser family's dried corpse mummy inheritance, if this purpose could not be achieved, then he didn't mind going to the door in person.

Fedir shuddered, suppressed the dissatisfaction with Faris in his heart, although the time of dealing with him was very short, but he was already very clear about the strength of this "Mr. Rubik's Cube", and he didn't dare to say any more nonsense at the moment, and went straight to the point.

"Okay, since you think you can make decisions on behalf of the Nasser, I'll be straight to the point. This is Mr. Rubik's Cube, and he wants to know about the method of making dried corpse mummies and the corresponding cultivation techniques inherited by the Nasser family. If you really can call the shots as you said, then take it out and ask Mr. Rubik's Cube to take a look. ”

Faris looked at Ferdil, and then at Fang Mo, and suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Are you kidding? The Nasser family's method of making dried corpse mummies and cultivation techniques are the foundation of the Nasser family, not to mention an outsider, even if the people of the Nasser family want to cultivate, they must go through layers of tests! How much face do you really think you have?"

The last sentence can be said to be quite unkind, Ferdil's face turned completely dark, but he will not turn his face at this time, in case Mr. Rubik's Cube can't see the inheritance of the Nasser family because of his reasons, wouldn't he be unable to explain to Mr. Rubik's Cube?

"Mr. Faris, I'm not kidding! On behalf of the Hamid family, I hope that the Nasser family can let Mr. Rubik's Cube fully understand the Nasser family's method of making dried corpse mummies and cultivation techniques. Again, this is not a joke!"

Faris shook his head, "Not kidding? Then let me ask you, if this Mr. Rubik's Cube wants to see your Hamid family's method of making dried corpse mummies and cultivation techniques, will you show him?"

"Yes. Fedirer nodded earnestly, "And Mr. Rubik's Cube has already seen it." ”

"......" Faris held back all the words he was going to say, and stared at Ferdille for a few seconds, aren't you stupid?

Ferdil did not reveal the shame of the family inheritance, but looked at Faris with a smile, as if he was happy to see the other party's surprised look, and said: "Mr. Farris, can you call the shots in this matter?"