The day after the Lan family's plan was shattered, the Gao Family Law Enforcement Bureau officially announced the content of the incident and the trial punishment, and on the same day, the Xiu family took over the Lan family's transportation industry, and the Dongfang family took over all the remaining industries.

On the third day after the Lan family's plan was shattered, the position of president of the Lan Fengyuan Temple of the Gods was revoked, and the vice president Yang Shuo and member Shen Sanchuan asked to withdraw from the Temple of the Gods.

On the fourth day of the collapse of the Lan family's plan, the Lan family's business was dealt with, and at noon, Lan Fengyang, the head of the Lan family, Xiao, the killer master of the Lan family, and Lan Fengyuan, the possible heir of the Lan family, were beheaded.

The Pavilion of the Underworld.

When Gao Wen walked in slowly, even Xiang Shaomu, who was usually a child, was rarely restrained, and respect for life is a very basic part of human nature.

"It's over?" promised to close the computer and wash the teacup for Gao Wen.

"The Lan family is over. At the end of the silence, Gao Wen spoke, although he was a temporary enemy, but even if he was an enemy of a lifetime, he had to show his respect across the long river of life and death.

"Lan Fengrui can't kill it, isn't it?How to deal with this kid?" Lan Fengrui's dual identity as a descendant of the Lan family and the killer of the Twenty-Seven Covenant is destined for him to be able to break away from the rules of the family, and how to deal with him is related to Tianwei's attitude towards the Twenty-Seventh Covenant.

"The headmaster has received it. ”

After the principal takes it away, it's a matter for the higher-ups, just let them deal with it.

Xiang Shaomu held up two fingers to remind him that this pot of tea was the second brew, and he promised to take a look at it, and forced the third finger to break it, when will this guy be able to count the first brew...

Gao Wen sat down to drink his favorite third brew of tea, promising to take advantage of the opportunity to hand over the teacup to open a new topic, "How's the Temple of the Gods?"

"The president and vice president of the family are gone, and they are still facing a storm of public opinion, which was originally forced to rely on the background support, but now it can be said that people are panicking all day long!" Xiang Shaomu's language level increased exponentially.

promised to collect the tea set and start washing, "I guess it's about the same, innocence is innocence, but the other blows will not be less." ”

"Without the right person to be the new leader, the Temple of the Gods will perish. "Gaowen skills" are 100% to the point.

"Ding-dong!-ding-dong!" The tower, which had not appeared for a long time, appeared in Greek costume, and sang a duet with the ringing bell.

"Wow, may I ask if it's winter in the real world, are you laughing at humans by dressing like this?" The white cloth Greek costume of the tower is really exposed everywhere, and it looks very cool.

"Last time you used your ability to go to the girls' dormitory next door, I risked my life and pretended not to see it, otherwise it would be inevitable to deduct credits, and you didn't even thank me!"

"Then you can remove the restrictions on my permissions and share all your data, so that even if you are cleared, I will keep your source of life. "Xiang Shaomu was messing with the tower here, and the promise of opening the door over there was instantly attacked by a wave of déjà vu!

"Professor Cheng, help us!"

"Only you can help us!"

"Save the Temple of the Gods!"

……

That's right, Kong Ze took the lead, a large wave of members of the Temple of All Gods invaded, Gao Wen stood by the door, and once again protected himself with a powerful aura, and the unlucky Professor Xiaozao, who was close to the people, promised to be attacked head-on alone.

"Guesswhat," Xiang Shaomu looked at the door from the couch and Ta Jing, "I know why you appeared. ”

“Goon.” The tower in Greek costume really has a fresh and beautiful boyish feeling.

"I also think this scene is super emotional!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Half an hour later...

"You want me to be the new president of the Pantheon?!" promised to hold the Coke to the members of the Pantheon who poured in and filled the living room, and when he heard this, his hand shook and he leaked, and the member immediately wrapped it in a tissue, which was really good eyesight.

"Yes, Professor Cheng," as soon as another small leader named Chen Han spoke, he was stabbed by Kong Ze in the elbow, "uh... Yes, President, we really don't have any other choice. Another elbow, "uh... We all agree that you're the best, right, that's it. ”

Chen Han grinned in pain and went to the side to raise the corpse, and Gao Wen expressed his personal opinion, "In this way, it is indeed the best choice." ”

"Otherwise, you go back first, and I'll think about getting back to you. "The promise looks like it's hard to say.

"The Temple of the Gods is running out of steam!" Chen Han was attacked by an elbow again.

"Okay, we'll go back, President, you think about it carefully, and let us know as soon as there is a result. Kong Ze put Chen Han, who had fallen back to the corpse, and led a group of brothers away.

As soon as the person walked towards Shaomu, he was restless, "Senior brother, this is almost like pie in the sky, one of the five major guilds of Tianwei, although it is the worst one, but it is also well-founded and numerous, as long as you nod, the second generation of military and political finance is the little brother, and the beautiful girl can choose wow!"

Promise glanced at Xiang Shaomu, who fantasized about the Temple of the Gods as a utopia, and continued to remain silent.

"The Temple of the Gods is now mired in public opinion, the quality of the members is not high, the system is chaotic, and there are many internal scandals and vices..." ”

"Gao Wen, should I come down and you should be the one, okay?" The promise casually threw a sentence, but a light suddenly flashed in Gao Wen's unfazed eyes, "But." ”

The promise was just a casual question, I didn't think that Gao Wen would agree so neatly, although it was just a "may" word, but the promise clearly saw the light in his eyes, and suddenly understood.

"I also think it's good for you to be the president of the Pantheon. "This voice... It's a woman, right? Tower pulled consciousness out of the stream of data and glanced at it lightly.

"You!you!you!" Although Ta likes to flirt with students, the life management setting in his mind is still ingrained, "Do you remember the rules of the house by Daming Lake?!"

Just now the space was transferred, Ling Ming raised his eyes to look at the tower, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth brought out a good-looking smile, "Anyway, it's the first time, and it's okay to have a second time~"

"You're all bullying!" "Because there are so few clothes on his body, the tower will be covered in a mess as soon as he moves, and after a while, he calmed down, "Hey, it seems that there is too much garbage in the memory, and I have fallen into temporary blindness, I'll go back and clean it up first, you guys talk." ”

The red dot flashed, and the virtual production management was successfully accepted.

"You say, you also agree with me to be the new president of the Temple of the Gods?" This plot is developing too fast, and I promise to also want to clean up the memory garbage to speed up my brain.

Sitting under the window while reading travel magazines and "seeing" the cheating space group of the Qingming Pavilion Small Theater, Ling Ming paced and visited the Qingming Pavilion, especially stopping in front of Gao Wen's offering table, "Isn't it good?"

"Look, your goddess has said it's all right. Xiang Shaomu came to bite his ear again.

"You don't understand, before Gao Wen came, I was reading Dongfang Jue's email, and he reminded me that Ling Ming didn't like the family world and the struggle for power, if I became the president of the Temple of the Gods, these would be indispensable. This is the unspeakable concealment of the promise, but he didn't expect that Ling Ming, who entered the Qingying Pavilion... No ability.

"The one over there, yes, that's you, come here. Ling Ming hooked her hand, promised to stare at it for a while, and reluctantly confirmed that it was herself.

"Gao Wen is not allowed to listen. As soon as the promise walked over, Xiang Shaomu moved to Gao Wen's side with a gossipy face, and before Gao Wen's vocal cords moved, he accepted Ling Ming's instructions and returned to the sofa to make tea, Xiang Shaomu could only look at the opaque space barrier next to the offering table with resentment.

Inside the opaque space barrier.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Ling Ming lowered her head and fiddled with the incense in the incense burner, the perfect arc of her side face and her cold tone made her heart rate 140 instantly.

"No more lying to you. ”

"Then how did you know my brother?" At the breakfast table of the Cheng family, he promised to use a truth to confuse Ling Ming's question, but now that the question was so direct, Ling Ming seemed to be angry again, and he was sorry for himself if he didn't promise himself.

"The meeting was the time I pretended to be a bodyguard, and the next day your brother came here to find me and said that he wanted me... Protect you. ”

My powerful brother has been abroad for too long, and I'm afraid he has already identified himself and promised... Ling Ming was a little speechless when she thought about it, but when she thought about it further, she was actually a little happy when she pondered the second half of the sentence that promised to expose the secret.

"You don't want to be the president of the Pantheon, you just... Is that the reason?" Although he was awarded the honor of "China's Good Acting Skills" in his heart, Ling Ming couldn't get angry, and the guy opposite had a little loud heartbeat...

"yes, yes. "Promise to think about it, although I don't have much experience in management, but I have learned a few hands from the bearer, and the situation of dealing with the Temple of the Gods is just right, then there are no other problems," but this one reason is enough. ”

"You said that if you don't do power struggle, can you manage the Temple of the Gods?"

Am I alone? I can do it, maybe I am supernatural... Wait, just ask me? What if there are two people? What if it's someone other than me who does it?

Promise smiled almost uncontrollably, and his smile was full of confidence, "Of course you can." ”

"Then agree, we'll have a place to talk about it in the future. Ling Ming looked at the promise and smiled, and couldn't help but laugh too.

"Good. ”