Chapter 832: Grandmaster Gangjin
"It's okay to establish a chamber of commerce, but who is this president? It's good that you Mu Chaozong is the king and hegemon in Jiangbei, and if you want to get involved in our Jiangnan, there is no way. Suddenly, a middle-aged man snorted coldly, and immediately stood up, glaring at Mu Chaozong angrily.
This man is the boss of Jiangnan's 'Hongfa Commerce', with billions of assets, and he is also a figure who can shake Jiangnan by stomping his feet in Jiangnan.
With him taking the lead, the others whispered to each other.
"Who else can sit in the position of the president of this chamber of commerce besides me?" Mu Chaozong smiled faintly, and immediately slapped out, and at a distance of about ten meters in the air, an invisible palm print slapped on the opponent's chest.
The boss of 'Hongfa Trading' suddenly flew out upside down, vomiting blood in his mouth, obviously his internal organs were injured, and he had to go to the hospital to lie down for at least half a year.
"Who still has an opinion?" Mu Chaozong said in a cold voice, exuding a powerful coercion all over his body.
Under the great coercion, and witnessing Mu Chaozong's 'superhuman' strength, many people in Jiangnan who had just begun to whisper closed their mouths honestly. Now, everyone has just reacted, Mu Chaozong is not a person in the business world, but an underground leader in Jiangbei, who can lead the entire Jiangbei into his own hands, his means and abilities are unimaginable to ordinary people, and more importantly, the person who can sit in this position, which one is not ruthless
If you resist, you may not even be able to get out of this mansion today.
"Wang Shao, what do you think of my opinion?" Mu Chaozong suddenly looked at the position of his left hand, the first man, the man was about thirty years old, wearing a black suit, with a hint of sternness in his expression.
Everyone in Jiangnan also looked at him, as if he was their backbone.
This person is none other than the Wang family's Wang Kulu, and now the major of the military region, I heard that he will be qualified to be promoted to the position of lieutenant colonel this year, and he can be described as a person with real power.
Wang Kulu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said lightly: "Mu Ye, this is a matter in the business world, and it has nothing to do with me, if it is for everyone's good, I naturally agree." ”
Everyone in Jiangnan showed a look of disappointment in their eyes at the same time, Wang Kulu obviously didn't plan to get involved, not to mention that they all knew that Wang Kulu and that were hostile rivals.
Two years ago, a teenager in Jiangnan was born, overwhelmed the crowd, and was regarded as the king of teenagers.
And the young king and Wang Kulu can be described as hostile, and in the end, Wang Kulu was forced to bow down, because now Wang Kulu is naturally willing to see Mu Chaozong to fight for the territory of Jiangnan.
"Zhuo Bufan, aren't you very strong, why are you still shrinking up and not coming out to fight, I see how you want to solve it. A cold glint flashed in Wang Kulu's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
Two years ago, Zhuo Bufan confronted him, he relied on his rank of major, and he was already stabilizing Zhuo Bufan, but in the end, Zhuo Bufan suddenly became Major General Yanlong, and almost slapped him in the face.
Up to now, Wang Kulu often dreams that Zhuo Bufan stepped on the petals and left, and the flowers bloomed hundreds of millions of flowers.
"Zhuo Bufan, what else are you capable of?" Wang Kulu clenched his fists, and his bones turned white.
Just when the overall situation was decided, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded, "Mu Ye, it's not impossible for you to set up a chamber of commerce, but the position of this president is probably to give up to us Mr. Zhuo." ”
Mu Chaozong, Mu Wanqing, and the others' eyes fell on the person who spoke.
It was a middle-aged man in his early forties, and there was a young man standing next to him, these two people were Miao Sandao and Miao Jiangpu. On the last trip to Wuzhen, Zhuo Bufan accepted Miao Sandao to his subordinates and asked him to be in charge of some affairs in Jinling and Jiangnan, although Zhuo Bufan has not appeared for a long time, but Miao Sandao in Wuzhen has witnessed my Zhuo Bufan's strength, and he has long admired and surrendered to him, and now Mu Chaozong is forcing Jiangnan to be low
head, how could he agree.
"Third Master Miao, it seems that Zhuo Shao in your mouth hasn't appeared in Jiangnan for a long time, right?" Mu Chaozong said indifferently.
"Even if this is the case, it will not be your turn to interfere in the affairs of Jiangnan. Miao Sandao glared angrily.
The eyes of the two touched together in the air, as if they had provoked sparks of thunder and lightning.
"Hehe, Miao Sandao, even if the person behind you comes, I'm not afraid, let alone you. Mu Chaozong said, stretched out his right hand and opened his palm, and a pale white mist rose from his palm like boiling water.
The mist gradually condensed, and then immediately turned into the shape of a lotus flower, which kept rotating in the palm of the hand, with a bit of magical flavor.
Seeing that Mu Chaozong's palm was flipping, the lotus flower in his palm suddenly rushed towards Miao Sandao.
"True Gas!"
Miao Sandao's expression revealed a hint of surprise and horror, and he raised his palm to meet it, and then there was a tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, as if countless rays of light pierced into the palm, which were all true qi like the tip of a needle, and jumped into Miao Sandao's body.
In an instant, Miao Sandao knelt on the ground in pain, his face was dripping with cold sweat the size of soybeans, and his body felt like it had been hollowed out, and there were bursts of chills.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Miao Jiangpu was startled and felt like helping him.
Miao Sandao clenched his fists, his pupils widened suddenly, the true qi in his body couldn't be raised, and there were vague signs of collapse, the true yuan that had been staring at like dirt had collapsed into a plate of loose sand at this moment.
"Miao Sandao, I'm just giving you a small punishment, if you are willing to take refuge in me, I will leave your life. Mu Chaozong said indifferently, but his body exuded the strong aura of a strong man.
Everyone in Jiangnan was silent, even Miao Sandao was defeated, and they had no hope.
Miao Sandao gritted his teeth, although his eyes were full of endless resentment, but with a trace of fear, he was originally a martial arts master, but now he was broken by Mu Chaozong's move, indicating that the other party had cultivated to the point of rumored.
Even at this moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts about that person, it was estimated that even if Zhuo Bufan was present in person, he would not be Miao Sandao's opponent.
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The mansion is on the mountainside, brightly lit, and behind the mansion is a tributary of a river about 100 meters wide, which separates Jiangbei from Jiangnan. At this time, the whole river was as black as ink, and the surrounding trees were like a black shadow.
Only one person stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and there was a column of water about 100 meters under his feet, supporting his body.
In the opposite air, there was an old man, covered in a black ribbon-like mist, the whole person was shrouded in black robes, but there were three flames about the size of a basketball around him, slowly rotating around his body.
The red light can vaguely illuminate the faces of the two people, and the young man standing with his hands in his hands is Zhuo Bufan. As for the old man with a dry face like a human skin covering his face, it was the old leader of the Dark Witch Sect.