Wang fu.

Wang Jingyi, who had not yet returned to her senses, had already rushed towards her when she saw her mother.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone bullied you?"

"Talk to Mom, Mom will help you get angry!!" Aunt Wang asked worriedly, looking at her daughter whose face was not quite right.

Lin Tianxiong ignored Aunt Wang and Wang Jingyi, and after greeting Aunt Wang, he walked straight to his bedroom.

Staggered past Lu Zhu, who was holding sundries, and gave a response to Lu Zhu's grimace, Lin Tianxiong returned to his bedroom.

The bedroom is still kept as it is under the care of green bamboo, but there is a little more sandalwood in the corner to repel mosquitoes and flies.

In the fragrance, Lin Tianxiong sat on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes closed, but his attention was looking at the panel on the system.

At the top of the panel is a line of numbers counting down to 3:00.

Three minutes

Two minutes

One minute

The system panel blurred at once, and countless mysterious characters flashed wildly.

Kacha!

A cold voice slowly sounded in Lin Tianxiong's ears.

The text also appeared on the panel of the system:

"You love money, you love to hear the sound of copper coins colliding. ”

"You're intuitive, you're amazingly talented, you're a real business wizard!"

"In a few years, the Heaven and Earth Alliance you created has completely occupied Great Xia and has become the strongest underground business alliance in the country. ”

"You are the gold master, you are Lin Tianxiong. ”

"The great wealth has attracted the covetousness of countless forces, but they have returned in vain. ”

"Until an accident, you were betrayed by the core personnel of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, your whereabouts were exposed, and you were hunted down. ”

"You have exhausted all means to enter the Demon Spirit Gate and escaped the crisis. ”

"Now, the mysterious forces have finally discovered you again, and the crisis is approaching!"

'Identity Mission: Solve the Trouble That Comes Coming. (You can make good use of your own powerful resources). ’

'Quest completion reward: Obtain a random item of ability, talent, attributes, etc. ’

'Warning: Once an identity is generated, it will be permanent. ’

Warning: The risks associated with identity are equal to the benefits that come with it. ’

'Warning: You have another week to prepare, and you are about to face the great danger that comes with it. ’

Rumble.

Great pain strikes, and new memories mix with old ones.

Feeling these familiar things, Lin Tianxiong smiled.

"Forge the supreme foundation, from now on!"

Lin Tianxiong's eyes were full of fireworks.

.....

Bang!!

"Who?!!

"Who the hell is ?!!?"

In the huge hall, a middle-aged man slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground.

The hot tea soaked a large area of the gray bearskin carpet, and scattered tea leaves splattered everywhere.

Broken porcelain and sharp residues left the originally neat hall in shambles.

Even if he was splashed on his face by the hot tea, Gao Tianyu was motionless.

The white-haired butler next to him also stood silently.

Gao Boyan, whose face was gloomy and his eyes were blood-red, wiped his hands and raised his head.

"Tianyu, I know there is a conflict between you and your brother. ”

Gao Boyan's voice was hoarse, but it sounded a little magnetic.

"If you did this, now you admit it, I don't care. ”

"If I find out afterwards, you know what the consequences are. ”

Gao Boyan's eyes stared straight at Gao Tianyu.

"Dad!!"

"I swear!!"

"Definitely not me!!"

"Really, he's my own brother, no matter how bad I am, I can't be ruthless!!"

Gao Tianyu fell to his knees and defended in the loudest voice.

Gao Boyan ignored him, but stepped forward.

At his feet was a corpse, and his face was Gao Tianyang!

With open eyes and an expression of disbelief, Gao Boyan looked at Gao Tianyang's face with sadness.

"Don't worry, Yang'er, I will avenge you. ”

Gao Boyan turned around and said to the white-haired butler next to him:

"Check!"

"Check it out for me!!"

"People who dare to touch our Gao family!"

"Whoever it is!!"

"I want him dead!!"

The roaring sound almost shook the hall.

.....

Lin Tianxiong walked out of the bedroom, no different from usual.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is an extra copper string around his waist, and when he walks, he will make a "ding dong" and "ding dong" sound.

"Tell me if you stole the gold from my room!!"

The voice was full of anger, and Lin Tianxiong knew that it was Wang Mingzhe as soon as he heard it.

"Not ,,,,,"

"It's not me ......"

Is this green bamboo?

Lin Tianxiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked forward quickly.

In the garden, Wang Mingzhe holds a long whip in his hand, and the green bamboo is prostrate on the ground.

A few red blood marks, even if they are covered by green bamboo clothes, are clearly visible.

An old man stood aside and took Wang Mingzhe's hand and asked him to stop whipping the green beads.

"Master, Luzhu has already said that it wasn't what she took, so why are you like this?"

"If she didn't take the land, then who else ?!!"

"My room, except for bamboo cleaning, there is no one else, can the gold still fly on its own long legs?"

Wang Mingzhe said and spoke, as he seemed to be angry again, wanting to whip the green bamboo again.

"Why should Uncle Wang be angry?"

"Give me a face, how about going around the green bamboo?"

Lin Tianxiong walked to the side and said to Wang Mingzhe.

When Lin Tianxiong came over, Wang Mingzhe had already discovered him, but Wang Mingzhe didn't care.

In Wang Mingzhe's heart, Lin Tianxiong is just the son of Aunt Wang's best friend, a poor boy who can't do anything, and has no future.

However, now that he heard Lin Tianxiong stop him, Wang Mingzhe didn't care about the friendship he had been with these days, and sneered:

"Give you face?"

"Who are you?"

"Is the identity of the head of the Moling Commercial Guild enough?"

At this time, a pleasant voice came.

Wearing a light blue dress, Luo Binglan, who is decorated with a plum blossom in the upper right corner of her forehead, walks quietly, like a fairy.

The little guy who hurried over said to Wang Mingzhe:

"Master, Moling Trading House is visiting!"

"Huh?"

"Moling Commercial Bank?" Wang Mingzhe stopped moving, thinking in his heart.

These days, in addition to the riots in Chujiang City, the biggest news is that Luo Binglan, the daughter of the former head of the Moling Commercial Bank, has successfully defeated her opponent and successfully ascended to the throne.

Of course, the reason why Wang Mingzhe paid so much attention to the Moling Commercial Bank was because the city lords of Chujiang City, this trading house, were a little jealous.

As the confidant of the city lord of Chujiang City, although he didn't know why the city lord was afraid of a trading house, he understood one thing, that is, there must be a secret behind the Moling trading house.

So, he was silent for a while.

"Face, what kind of face does a trading house have?"

Before Luo Binglan walked to Lin Tianxiong's side, another sharp voice suddenly sounded.