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Xiling Snow Mountain, in the early morning, a touch of thick fog wraps the rising red glow in the sky, the torrent between the mountains hammers fiercely on the green and secluded stone platform, making a clear sound, as time goes by, more than three or two red glow gradually spit out a little purple red and then slowly rises, the purple red dot is getting bigger and bigger, a small arc, half a bow, and finally becomes a round of fiery red light.

On top of a mountain peak hidden in the haze all the year round, white cranes strolled among the mist, and in the depths of the mist, there were four people, three old and one young, standing outside a grotto.

The old man is all dressed in a black robe, the first one is burly, his face is like a knife, his eyes are like stars, and the bridge of his nose is a sky-swallowing sea, and the second person is a straight suit with a scar, with a quiet smile, but he has a pair of sword eyebrows and angry eyes, bright as a cold star, but the remaining old man can't see his face clearly, and a black dress envelops him all, leaving only a pair of hands like skeletons, playing with the flying knife that flashes cold.

The young man was fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a green shirt and shorts, standing in the snow.

"Lin Yu, the three old men have tried their best to teach you all their skills, so you can go down the mountain today! He was not allowed to return to the mountain for a year. ”

When the young man heard the master talking to him like this, he suddenly showed reluctance: "Master, I don't want to go down the mountain."

"Humph! Don't listen to your teacher before you go down the mountain? ”

The third master, who was standing at the back, scolded Lin Yu in a deep voice and said.

"Forget it, make it clear to him, Yun Tianzi will compete with us in half a year, and we will have to prepare for this half a year."

"The apprentice accompanies the three divisions"

"Hugh is going to talk nonsense, you don't know the severity of growing so big?"

Lin Yu listened to the third master's scolding, tears fell like rain, and he knocked his head on the ground a few times, with a bloody face, and dragged down the mountain with a sudden.

Baiyun and dog, time is like a stream, and five years have slowly passed through the stream.

In an auction room in the United States, there was a handsome yellow-skinned man sitting in the VIP box, with a pair of sharp eyes staring at the dog zodiac, one of the twelve zodiac signs on display on the counter, and his calm voice exuded a strong confidence: "Three and five million dollars." ”

After the last hammer blow fell, he walked out of the auction hall with steady steps, leaving his last figure in the United States.

"After I leave, Qiu Yan will hand over this dog zodiac to a museum in the country, in the name of the Tiansheng Group, and this time I will be away for a long time, and I will hand over power to you for the time being." The man who always carried sunshine and confidence said to a water snake-waisted secretary with a slightly round face next to him while walking.

"You're leaving?"

"You know you can't keep me."

"How long?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a lifetime!" Lin Yu looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little tired, he was too hard to fight here, and he wanted to take a good rest when he was tired.

"I see."

The water snake-waisted woman replied in a low voice, then stood up straight, and did not continue to follow the young man, but watched him leave slowly.

I don't know how many years later, there is a woman in the United States who can almost compete with the entire U.S. government with her own financial resources, even if it is a state legislator who has to sell her face, and has achieved the most powerful consortium, involving construction, catering, Bo, color investment, clothing and ships, etc., she is Qiu Yan, and the person behind her is Lin Yu.

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