Chapter 831: Master Gang Jin

Chapter 832: Master Gang Jin

"It's okay to establish a chamber of commerce, but who owns this chairman? You Mu Chaozong will dominate the city in Linshi. You want to take advantage of our Jinjiang, no way." Suddenly a middle-aged man hummed coldly and stood up. , Staring at Mu Chaozong glaringly.

This man is the boss of Jinjiang's "Hongfa Business", with billions in assets. In Jinjiang, he is also a person who can shake Jinjiang by stomping his feet.

With him taking the lead in speaking, everyone else whispered to each other in the same whisper.

"Who can sit besides me in the position of the president of the Chamber of Commerce?" Mu Chaozong smiled faintly, and then slapped it out. A distance of about ten meters away, an invisible palm print was slapped on the opponent's chest.

The boss of "Hongfa Business" suddenly flew out, vomiting blood in his mouth, and obviously injured his internal organs. At least he had to go to the hospital to lie down in the first half of the year.

"Who has any opinions?" Mu Chaozong said coldly, exuding a powerful force.

Under that tremendous pressure, and witnessing Mu Chaozong's "superman" strength, many Jin Jiang people who had just started whispering honestly closed their mouths.

Now, everyone has realized that Mu Chaozong is not a business person, but an underground leader of Linshi. He can command the entire Linshi in his own hands. Its means and abilities are unimaginable by ordinary people, and more importantly, , Who can sit in this position, who is not a cruel person, if he resists, maybe even this mansion can't go out today.

"Wang Shao, what do you think of my opinion?" Mu Chaozong suddenly turned his gaze to his left hand. The first man, who was in his early thirties, was wearing a black suit with a trace of sternness in his expression.

Everyone in Jin Jiang also looked at him, as if he was their backbone.

This person is exactly the Wang bitter brigade of the Wang family, and now the elite of the Wu League, it is said that he will be eligible to be promoted to the position of director this year, and he can be said to be a person with real power.

Wang Kulu was neither overbearing nor overbearing, and said indifferently: "Master Mu, this is a business matter, and it has nothing to do with me. If it is for the good of everyone, I naturally agree."

Everyone in Jin Jiang showed disappointment in their eyes at the same time. Wang Kulu obviously didn't intend to participate, not to mention that they all knew that Wang Kulu and that rival but the enemy were dead.

Two years ago, a young man in Jinjiang was born, and he overpowered Qunhao and was regarded as the young king.

And that young king and Wang Kulu were hostile, and Wang Kulu bowed down in the end, so now Wang Kulu is naturally willing to see Mu Chaozong to fight for the land of Jinjiang.

"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." Wang Kulu passed a cold light in his eyes, and said in his heart.

Two years ago, Zhuo Bufan confronted him. He relied on being an elite of the Wu League. He was already a steady voltage Zhuo Bufan, but in the end Zhuo Bufan suddenly became the league champion, almost slapped in the face. His face.

Until now, Wang Kulu often dreamed that Zhuo Bufan stepped on the petals to leave, and the flowers bloomed billions, the blossoming is the way I asked Dao Xin.

"Zhuo Bufan, what else do you have?" Wang Kulu squeezed his fist, his joints turned white.

Just when the overall situation was settled, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded, "Master Mu, it's not impossible for you to establish a chamber of commerce, but I am afraid that the position of the chairman must be given to us Mr. Zhuo."

The eyes of Mu Chaozong, Mu Wanqing, and others fell on the speaker.

He was a middle-aged man in his early forties, and a young man stood beside him. The two were Miao Sandao and Miao Jiangpu.

In the last trip to Wuzhen, Zhuo Bufan received Miao Sandao to his hand, and let him take charge of some affairs of Jinzhou and Jinjiang. Although Zhuo Bufan has not appeared for a long time, he witnessed me in Wuzhen Miao Sandao. Zhuo Bufan's strength had already admired and surrendered to him. Now that Mu Chaozong forced Jin Jiang to bow his head, how could he agree.

"San Ye Miao, it seems that Young Master Zhuo in your mouth hasn't appeared in Jinjiang for a long time, right?" Mu Chaozong said indifferently.

"Even so, it is not your turn for you, Mu Chaozong, to intervene in our Jinjiang affairs." Miao Sandao glared.

The eyes of the two touched together in the air, as if sparking thunder and lightning.

"Hey, Miao Sandao, even if the person behind you is here, I am not afraid, let alone you." Mu Chaozong said, stretched out his right hand and opened his palm. The palm of his palm was like boiling water, rising out of light. White mist.

These mists gradually condensed, and then immediately turned into the shape of a lotus flower, which kept spinning in the palm of the hand, with a smell of magic.

Seeing that Mu Chaozong's palm turned over, the lotus in the palm of his palm suddenly rushed towards Miao Sandao.

"Infuriating condensed silk!"

There was a hint of surprise and horror between the expressions of Miao Sandao. He raised his palm and greeted him. Immediately, there was a tingling pain in his palm, as if countless awns pierced into the palm, all of them were like needles. The infuriating energy jumped into Miao Sandao's body.

For an instant, Miao Sandao knelt on the ground with pain, his face was dripping with soy sweat, and his body felt hollowed out, and there was a chill.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Miao Jiangpu was taken aback, feeling to help him.

Miao Sandao clenched his fist, his pupils suddenly widened, the true energy in his body could not be lifted, and there were vague signs of collapse, the earth-like true essence that had been staring at it, at this moment, collapsed into a disc of loose sand.

"Miao Sandao, I just give you a small punishment. If you are willing to take refuge in me, I will save your life." Mu Chaozong said indifferently, but his whole body showed the strong aura of a strong man.

The people in Jinjiang were silent, even Miao Sandao had lost, they had no hope.

Miao Sandao gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with endless resentment, but there was also a hint of fear. He was originally a martial arts master, but now he was defeated by Mu Chaozong, indicating that the other party has cultivated the rumored Gang Jin. To the point.

Even at this moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts about that person. It is estimated that even if Zhuo Bufan personally appeared on the scene, he would not be Miao Sandao's opponent.

...

The mansion is on the mountainside with bright lights, and behind the mansion is a tributary of a river about 100 meters wide. It is this river that separates Linshi and Jinjiang. At this time, the entire river was as black as ink, and the surrounding Cangmu was also like a black shadow.

Only one person stood with his hands in the air, and under his feet there was a water column of about 100 meters, supporting his body.

On the opposite side stood an old man, surrounded by a black ribbon-like mist. The whole person was shrouded in a black robe, but there were three flames about the size of a basketball, slowly rotating around his body.

The red light can faintly illuminate the faces of the two of them, and the young man standing with his hands is Zhuo Bufan.

As for the old man whose appearance was as dry as a piece of human skin covering his face, he was the old leader of the Black Witch Cult.