Liu Shaoqing!

After a few words, he hung up the phone, and the bald head had already taken the car back to the Minpai Building.

The rainy night continued, and the bald head stayed alone on the top floor of the Minpai Building, overlooking the rainy night, and finally looked up at the night sky.

The annual meeting of the Wang family is approaching, and there is no shortage of things happening during this time.

Of course, except for going deep into Qi Jingchun's base camp, there are no other major things, they are all small things.

In addition to the strong hatred for Qi Jingchun, Liang Feng, and the Devil Mercenary Group, on the other hand, the Huo family is also bald.

Su Wen, this is your own woman, and it's not your Huo family's turn!

Whether it's Huo Zhongtian or Huo Zhongya, after all, you have to pay some price!

……

The other side. Held at the same time as the annual meeting of the Wang family, it was the Jiang family.

At the moment in Yanjing, the Jiang family has a big figure in power!

The annual meeting is destined to be very lively.

No, it should be the scenery!

It's just that......

Why is it the same day as the Wang family, which makes many wealthy families puzzled.

Although the Wang family does not have big figures at the moment. But Wang Lao's brilliance and monstrous heritage energy, Wang Lao's protégé......

It's not that the existence of the Jiang family can be compared.

Heritage!

It seems that this is a collision between the background and the current power!

On a rainy night, Yanjing was about to wake up like an ancient beast, accompanied by a roar that resounded for nine days. It is bound to roll up the wind and clouds, and even let the downpour fly into the sky!

The Jiang family.

The old man sat upright in the middle of the hall, his face grim.

Everyone in the hall stood respectfully, and it can be said that the people who can stand in the hall respectfully in the hall at this moment are all dragons and phoenixes, and they are also the real core figures of the Jiang family.

Jiang Hua, the quasi-heir of the Jiang family, can only stand in the corner of Weimo at this time.

The old man didn't speak, squinted his eyes slightly, and the confrontation between Song Jingyun and the Wang family that day was still in his mind, even in the face of the head of the three-way wealthy family, Song Jingyun still breathed like a dragon, shaking Xuemei!

The breath of an ancient warrior!

If not, I'm afraid I won't be able to shake the three major families so hard!

This is Song Jingyun's biggest reliance, the Ye family!

At the same time, it is also the maiden family of Wang Canglan's wife......

I really want to say that the relationship between the Ye family and Wang Qi is just not known if it is a bad fate.

The Wang family still treats Wang Qi as an abandoned son, not to mention the Ye family, which has been inherited for a hundred years!

The wealthy are like the sea, and the wind blows the leaves.

I'm afraid that Song Jingyun himself doesn't know the Ye family's attitude towards this abandoned son, just like the Wang family today.

It's just that Wang Lao's silence can be regarded as an admission that Wang Qi is the bloodline of the vicissitudes, and also an admission that Wang Qi is qualified to compete with the two elder brothers.

"Xiaohua. The old man spoke.

"Yes, grandpa. "The dragon and phoenix among the people, the nobles of the sky, are not inferior to Wang Zun and Wang Yu.

At this moment, in the face of the old man, Jiang Hua also had to be respectful, and he didn't even dare to speak up.

In front of the old man, in front of the current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Hua is really unworthy, and at this time, he is only the grandson of the old man, only the third generation of the Jiang family!

So much for!

"I heard that you had a pact with the king. The old man spoke again.

"Back to Grandpa, yes. ”

The old man didn't speak again, he had a plan in his heart.

For the Wang family, there should be respect.

But......

The Jiang family's prestige can't be lost, this annual meeting, what should I do, what do I have to do!

There's something big at the helm. It is that Wang Lao has a deep heritage, and the Wang family has a profound heritage, and this annual meeting, the Jiang family boasts that it is not weak.

Next, the old man didn't say much, but simply explained some things about the annual meeting.

The banquet guests, although it is near, are not in a hurry.

Even, some people have congratulated in advance.

This is the famous family!

And the Wang family.

Since that day, Song Jingyun came in anger and walked away, Wang Lao went back to his house and did not come out again.

The courtyard is a house, the king does not come out, and no one dares to alarm.

Wang Cangru's father and son and Wang Canghai's father and son wanted to explore the situation, but their mother was also closed!

Only Wu Yi, the former protégé of Mrs. Song, came to see Mrs. Song more and more often.

"Xiaoyi, how is my grandson now?"

The old lady was staring blankly at Wang Canglan's old photos in a daze, but when she saw Wu Yi knocking on the door and coming in, she showed a long-lost smile.

"Xiaoqi, it's okay now, I had a little trouble with Qi Jingchun before. ”

Wu Yi said with a smile. poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Song, and began to rub the old lady's shoulders again.

"Oh. Old Mrs. Song snorted lightly.

Eyes, there is worry.

The so-called contradiction is not a trivial matter, don't look at the old lady Song's age. When I was young, whether I saw the waves of the river or the waves that were raised, it was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Qi Jingchun.

Mrs. Song muttered in her heart, a little impressed, but she couldn't get into the old lady's vision back then.

Person. also dare to compete with Xiaoqi.

Old Madam Song spoke again, "The annual meeting is approaching, you can go and see Xiaoqi again." ”

"Okay. “

Tell Xiao Qi, no matter what the current situation is, no matter how strong his two brothers are. I'm an old bone, I can still help him fight!"

Old Mrs. Song spoke, and Wu Yi was shocked.

Even if Wu Yi had long known that Mrs. Song was partial to this little grandson, when this sentence came out of Mrs. Song's mouth, this former big-level woman. I was still shocked.

Xiaoyi knows what to do. ”

Suppressing the explosion in his heart, Wu Yi said respectfully, Wu Yi will not have any disobedience towards his teacher.

"Go ahead, the annual meeting is coming. I heard that the Jiang family is also preparing, my old bones have not been active for a long time, and it is time to move......"

There were words in the words, and after speaking, the old lady Song walked towards the inner room.

And then. When he came out again, he had already changed into a white practice uniform and was holding a soft sword.

"I haven't danced a sword for many years, and I don't know if I can dance anymore. ”

Old Lady Song smiled and walked out of the house. Come to the compound.

Behind him, Wu Yi followed cautiously, really afraid that the old lady would flash her waist.

Yanjing, the autumn wind is sorrowful.

Before you know it, she has scored the ball, and the old lady is dressed in light clothes. The sword dance has begun.

The action is not so neat.

But the sword road is a board and a glance, powerful and charming, which shows that the old lady practiced swords when she was young.

Within Huaguo, the sword family, whether it is the routine school or the inheritance school, can not find a trace, it seems that the old lady is just moving her muscles and bones at will, in fact. There is a provenance!

From the hermit Guwu family......

Behind him, not far away, Wu Yi held the old lady's coat and watched quietly.

This scene seems to have not been seen for many years. Wu Yi's thoughts went back to more than fifty years ago, when he had just met his teacher, and the first lesson the teacher taught him was sword dancing!

Sword!

Like life.

Such as avenues.

Either you don't dance, you have to dance well!

Someone is coming. It was Wang Canghai and his son, and Wang Yu was carrying a bunch of high-grade supplements, which was considered filial piety to his grandmother.

Wu Yi saw it and nodded with a smile.

"Sister Wu. Wang Canghai opened his mouth, respecting from the bottom of his heart.

After all, regardless of Wu Yi's former big-level identity. is still the secretary of the old lady Song before, and in addition, Wu Yi is related to the Wang family, Wang Canghai has to respectfully call Wu Yi Sister Wu.

Mrs. Song was still dancing the sword, and she didn't seem to see the arrival of her second son and grandson.

The soft sword is shining, from the subtlety!

If Liu He is here, he will be impressed!

In the mortal world, there may not be no masters who are inferior to those of the hidden ancient martial family......

Wang Canghai and Wang Yu stood beside Wu Yi like this, quietly watching the old lady dancing with a sword.

"I didn't expect my grandmother to dance the sword so elegantly, I must have danced the sword a lot before. Wang Yu spoke with curiosity.

Wu Yi nodded.

And the old lady Song, the soft sword in her hand suddenly became powerful.

Even in some places, Mrs. Song stumbled a little because of her sudden strength, and she couldn't help but worry about whether her body and bones could be eaten.

"Auntie......" Wu Yi spoke.

Mrs. Song put away the sword at this time, and Wu Yi stepped forward. He put on the old lady's coat and wiped her face with a handkerchief, and there were slight beads of sweat.

"Mom. Wang Canghai spoke.

"Let's go back. Mrs. Song said coldly and refused again.

"Grandma......" Wang Yu said.

"Let's all go back, I'm tired. Mrs. Song didn't even look at the two of them. Go straight into the house.

It was Wu Yi who was also shut out.

Of course, before closing the door, Mrs. Song still mentioned to Wu Yi, "Go and prepare what I told you before, the sword is dancing, I haven't bothered to ask about the annual meeting these years, it's time to participate!"

Wu Yi's heart exploded again, this Wang family's annual meeting was destined to be as bad as in previous years.

Maybe the scenery will be infinite, but more I'm afraid of the infighting of the Wang family!

The competition for the position of the heir of a wealthy family will not be light!

"Teacher, I'm going to see Xiao Qi!" made up his mind in his heart, Wu Yi did not call the old lady aunt this time, but teacher!

Division.

Don't violate!

Since Mrs. Song said that this old bone also wants to help Xiao Qi fight, Wu Yi knows what he should do next!

The wind is about to rise!

What about the king?