Chapter 8 Strategy

Xuancheng.

Song family.

"Tian Yuan, do you really want to fight him to the end?"

The old head of the Song family sighed and said: "Although he suppressed the Song family back then and forcibly made a big business in Xuancheng, in fact, in the past two or three years, the Song family has cooperated with it, and the income has increased instead of decreasing. This time, the Song family has taken back the sovereignty of Xuancheng, and the breath of the year has also been ......"

Song Tianyuan pulled his sideburns and sighed softly: "Grandpa, you are really old." ”

The people who started from scratch and founded the great foundation of the Song family were so strong, how domineering, and how high their hearts were, but today, they have become so weak and soft, and they are willing to be inferior.

"Maybe grandpa is old. ”

The old head of the Song family did not deny it, nor was he angry, but said: "Back then, ......I started from scratch and had nothing, so I can fight everything, and now the Song family has a big business, so why fight to the situation of the fish dying and the net is broken?

Song Tianyuan said: "Back then, you started a family business, only attacking but not defending, and your spirit was unmatched, but now you only defend and not attack, and your heart is too weak, which is why you were defeated two years ago." And I'm different, when I returned from overseas, I was in the layout, including everything in the capital, which was a foreshadowing, and it took more than a year of accumulation, just for this time, I will definitely let Zhuang Ming be completely abolished! From now on, the Song family will take his place in Zhuang Ming's place, and the business of the Sixteen Mansions in Huai'an will all belong to me, and the Song family will usher in unprecedented glory, even more than you did back then!"

The old head of the Song family hesitated: "Have you thought about the consequences of failure?"

Song Tianyuan said indifferently: "I won't be defeated." ”

At this moment, a servant hurried over and handed over a piece of paper.

Song Tianyuan took the paper, smiled, waved him down, and handed the paper out.

The old man took the paper, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. ”

Song Tianyuan said slowly: "Zhuang Ming loves antiquities, if it is fake, it will inevitably be flawed, this medical classic is indeed the authentic copy of two hundred years ago...... He is rich and rivals the country, and he borrows money to pave the way to power, and the only regret in life is that his legs are crippled. ”

The old man said in a deep voice: "Will he take the bait?"

Song Tianyuan said: "He has wealth, fame, fortune and power, but he has lost his legs, and now this jade god flower can allow him to perfect this life and have no regrets, how can he give up? ”

The old man hesitated: "But ......"

Song Tianyuan said with a smile: "I understand, this medical classic was obtained by accident half a year ago, and a plan was hatched at that time, first in the name of the nobles in the capital, it was given to the Bai family, and then with a little guidance, it was given to Sun Yuanwai through the old lady of the Bai family." Not to mention Sun Yuan, even the people of the Bai family don't know that this book is related to me, besides, half a year has passed, even if he Zhuang Ming is cautious and sends someone to check it carefully, he will find out the Bai family's head at most, that's all. ”

The old man couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Blue is better than blue, your strategy is higher and farther than when I was young." ”

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Fengcheng.

Zhongwang Mountain.

Qianlong Villa.

In the backyard, flowers are blooming, rockeries are real, and flowing water is murmuring.

It's spring, and the weather is pleasant.

A rattan chair is here.

Lying on it was a young man, dressed in a gold-striped white shirt, his face was pale and very weak.

"Jade God Flower...... Jade God Flower ......"

Zhuang Ming raised his hand, his mind moved slightly, the young dragon in his sleeve, slowly crawled out, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his index finger, stroked the top of the young dragon's head, and said leisurely: "Where is the Jade God Flower?"

"Childe, Bai Qing is here. ”

"Let him come. ”

"Yes. ”

Bai Qing has a resolute appearance, a tall figure, a long knife at his waist, and three fingers wide.

He is only thirty years old, but his martial arts are already extremely high, and he is also a first-class good player in the rivers and lakes.

Although Bai Qing's surname is Bai, he has nothing to do with Bai Lao's stewardship, and his real identity is actually Lu He's junior brother.

At the beginning, Lu He came to the door, challenged Qianyang and failed, but was subdued by Zhuang Ming and was willing to serve him.

When this incident came out, Bai Qing was extremely angry, thinking that his senior brother was a generation of heroes, a dignified martial arts powerhouse, and a figure who was expected to be a grandmaster in the future, but he was confused by others, and became a subordinate for others to drive, insulting the teacher.

Then, Bai Qing became Zhuang Ming's No. 2 thug.

In addition to Qianyang and Yin Ming, Lu He is the person with the highest kung fu under Zhuang Ming, and Bai Qing can also be included in the top five.

And these two brothers are indeed worthy of a big responsibility, and they have done a lot of things for Zhuang Ming.

For Lu He and Bai Qing, the senior brothers, Zhuang Ming does rely on them a lot, after all, these two people have always acted steadily, and they are ruthless, and they follow all their instructions, which can be said to be prohibitive, and they have never missed.

"Childe. Bai Qing came near and gave a salute.

"It's done?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"The preparation is almost complete, just give an order, and fully converge, which can avoid casualties and minimize the loss of money in business. Bai Qingying said.

"You're doing a great job. Zhuang Ming was quite satisfied and nodded with a smile.

"My senior brother ......," Bai Qing hesitated.

"I ordered him to do something in secret, and it would take about ten days and a half months. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Ming reached into his arms, took out a book, threw it casually, and said, "Yin Ming left it for you." ”

Bai Qing took the book and immediately showed joy.

This is a palm book, which is very consistent with his body.

"In the past two days, you will practice in the villa, Qianyang can be a sparring partner for you. ”

Zhuang Ming said slowly: "You have been busy for half a month, and it is time to rest for two days." ”

When Bai Qing heard this, his eyes fell on this book, and he was overjoyed.

The corners of Zhuang Ming's mouth hooked up a smile, Lu He and Bai Qing, the two senior brothers, don't take money too seriously, but take martial arts even more.

Qianyang and Yin Ming were just ancient corpses driven by him, but then again, he Zhuang Ming himself, who was originally a cultivator, also knew a lot about this fist and foot technique, and according to Bai Qing's shortcomings, he gave him a book of palm techniques, which was naturally considered for a long time.

And this volume is just the last volume.

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Afternoon.

Zhuang Ming took another medicinal bath.

The young dragon absorbs the medicinal properties, although the growth is not obvious, but it is also a little gain after all.

And he himself also borrowed medicinal baths to strengthen his body and gather true qi.

The excess overflowing true qi was condensed in the atrium, accumulating into a mixed yuan qi sword.

"Now that there is this sword technique, the true qi that overflowed in the past has gradually turned into a life-saving background, and I don't know who the author of that travelogue is?"

Zhuang Ming thought so, but saw a white light suddenly coming from the sky and falling by the window.

This is a falcon, with a white body and a very divine horse.

A smile appeared on Zhuang Ming's face, and he stretched out his hand.

The white eagle landed on his arm.

"It's been over a year that you're finally back. ”

Zhuang Ming stroked the head of the white eagle and said leisurely: "It seems that Lao Fu has finally gained a firm foothold overseas with the help of my tips. ”