Chapter 195: Six Dynasties Gold Powder

"According to eyewitnesses, he can condense spiritual dragons and devour the sun and moon of my Master, and may even be a half-step divine power!" Xiao Wu said slowly.
The crowd exclaimed, their faces changed dramatically.
Apollo was also shocked in his heart and couldn't believe it.
He is talented, but only successfully managed the solar power at the age of 42. He can condense the light beam and turn it into scorching energy. He was evaluated by Lin Zhenyu as a person who is expected to step into the realm of the future.
Therefore, he is called the "sun god" and is one of the twelve main gods of many powers in Europe.
But now, such martial arts wizards appeared before the age of thirty, giving him an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Even if there is no half-step divine realm, you have to reach the peak of the realm, and you are expected to step into the divine realm quickly!"
Xiao Wu smiled and shook his head, saying.
"Then kill him as soon as possible. If he is allowed to step into the realm of God, it will be very troublesome!"
A skinny middle-aged man sank.
He exuded a icy breath, the whole body was cold, the air condensed into weapons, and the table and chairs were covered with white frost.
Wen Yan said that many of the giants and strong men present nodded.
Fan Liuye finally expressed his anger at this time, and slowly said, "In the past seventy years, no one except the government or warlord has provoked a large circle to help him!"
His voice was ruthless and violent, with a huge coercion: "This time is not a general provocation, but a serious provocation that killed a leader and a regional manager. It can be said that our circle is regarded as nobody. ! "
"If we don't take any action, what might be the prestige of the big circle? I am afraid that the organizations of the Mafia and Yakuza are all weak and we will come and take a bite!"
He shot his eyes fiercely, slap the table, and said with a firm finale: "So, the big circle must be revenge! Blood for blood, eye for eye, kill Jiang Taichu at all costs!"
"But him? Huaxia has always been a forbidden area of ​​the big circle, and our infiltrations have failed several times!"
In the seat, a blank paper fan thinks and asks.
The big circle is the largest Chinese community, and it can also rank in the top four in the world. It can support warlords in small countries in Africa and Western Europe, and influence the political situation of these small countries. But once it encounters such big countries in the world, it is too far behind.
In particular, Huaxia has zero tolerance for such killings against the peerless powerhouse of the adultery department.
In the 1960s, a master of fire worship was born. He formed a party in the northwest of China and managed private affairs.
At that time, the great man made a big wave and carried out three nuclear tests in the western region, which directly razed the worshippers to the ground, and many masters turned into a fly ash, leaving no residue.
From then on, within the territory of Huaxia, the divine realm disappeared. I don't know whether it was hidden or killed by all.
Globally, it's basically the same. Since the birth of nuclear weapons, many masters have been hidden, and no more gods have been born.
"If the big circle shoots directly, it will also lead to the crazy counterattack of the Chinese official, but we use the secret flower method to motivate the world's masters to make a move and kill Jiang Taichu!"
Fan Liuye said in a deep voice.
The so-called "dark flower" is a private, undisclosed and illegal reward.
The identity of the owner of the gold is unknowing. Generally, a trusted intermediary is commissioned to publish the message on behalf of anyone. Anyone who kills the target can get a reward.
"How much reward is Liu Ye going to use for a hidden reward?" Xiao Wu asked in a deep voice.
"500 million-US dollars!"
Fan Liuye's face was pale, and he spit out a few words like Gujing.
The faces of all were shocked.
This is the attitude of the big circle. A hidden flower is a reward of 500 million US dollars, and the entire underground world is boiling.
"Now, the hidden flower rewards on the dark web have been released. Tombstones, butterfly skulls, and blood totems have received hidden flowers. Even though Jiang Taichu was a martial arts wizard, he could not stop hundreds of assassinations."
Fan Liuye, like Mr. Zhuge, who holds the winning ticket, took a tea cup and took a sip, slowly saying: "It can be said that Huaxia, he can't stay at all, he can only abscond abroad to avoid its edge."
Xiaoyi patted his thigh, exulting: "If he dares to come out, as long as he is on the high seas, then our large-scale heavy firepower will come in handy!"
The large circle is engaged in arms smuggling trade, and all kinds of heavy weapons are piled up in mountains, naturally there is no shortage.
"For seventy years, who do I want to die, and no one can survive!"
Fan Liuye nodded gently, and a mocking smile was sketched in the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Jiang Tian was like a shiver that shook the big tree, ridiculous.
"What a terrible plan"
Everyone heard the words, they were shocked in their hearts, and they were all cold, and they were even more afraid of Fan Liuye.
auzw.com "Well, this Jiang Taichu is also a martial arts wizard, but why should you provoke such a terrible existence in the big circle?"
Golden Scorpion shook his head and sighed, his face regretted, and sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid he will die terribly, and, until death, I don't know how he died."
"As long as he hasn't stepped into the realm for a day, he shouldn't be against the big circle in a day."
This is the idea in the hearts of many giants.
Jiang Taichu's strength is even better than that of Ye Zhantian of the year, but the difference is that Ye Zhantian has a background in the Huaxia military, and he has never been abroad in China.
The Great Circle not only has seven giants comparable to the Grand Master, but also has hundreds of billions of dollars in assets, and has many modern private army with good equipment. What about the behemoth's opponents?
At this time, Jiang Tian was unaware of all these plans. After discussing with his parents, he and Qinger drove to Jinling to prepare for the grandfather's birthday party.
Jinling is the capital of the Six Dynasties and is known as "Northern Rouge, Southern Dynasties". Cultural relics, one in the south of the Yangtze River, the other in the Baixia Qingxi River, the peach leaf fan, the famous Ye Ye, endlessly in history.
In recent years, the economy has developed rapidly, and modern high-rise buildings have risen to the ground, complementing the places of interest and historical sites. Tourists from all over the country have come in and made people linger.
Zhang Wanqing worked in Jinling for a long time, and previously purchased a small villa in Jinling. Jiang Tian and Qinger stayed here, which is cleaner and more convenient than a hotel.
In the living room, the Jiang Tian family had tea and chat, and Ye Ziwei was also present.
"I have to prepare a birthday gift for your grandpa!"
Jiang Zhixing said drinking tea.
"Yeah, all the gifts we gave in the past were mocked by them!"
Zhang Wanqing flashed a dignified look on his face, and he said unwillingly, "I can't do this again this year!"
The father lived a simple life, indifferent to fame and fortune. He just wanted to get together with his relatives and friends, and didn't like other gifts.
However, two brothers and one sister like to compare and use the birthday of the old man as an occasion to show their strength.
Ye Ziwei pouted and smiled, "Parents and I, Jiang Tian and they went to the antique street of Confucius Temple to buy some?"
"Well, the old man also likes to dance with ink, this is fine!" Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhixing and his wife both nodded.
Even Zhao Xueqing moved a little bit, her eyes flashing for a while, she seemed a little excited.
"Then let's go together!"
Originally, Jiang Tian thought that what kind of antique jade wares were dwarfed by the craftsmanship he made, but seeing Qing'er's face excited, he couldn't help sighing slightly. He came here for half a year, why didn't he accompany her to the scenery District, then nodded happily.
On the way, Jiang Tian asked: "I used to give Jiang Lin's girl a few prescriptions in Hubei Province, and she pushed it hard. Why is there no news now?"
"These prescriptions were given to her? No wonder she was so strenuous in the group meeting!"
Ye Ziwei was surprised.
"Why are they still arguing? But I asked her to say that she had obtained the prescription from the Shennong School, with the blessings of the Shennong School. Isn't the Jiang family pushing hard?" Jiang Tian looked surprised.
Ye Ziwei held the steering wheel and frowned, "Old man's body is getting worse and he has completely given up. Now Jiang Qingfeng completely controls the group company. When she had a quarrel with Jiang Qingfeng at the last meeting, she was caught by Qingfeng. In the end, only one clerk. "
"He's back?" Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Jiang Qingfeng is the son of uncle Jiang Shouren. After studying in the United States, he worked in the international pharmaceutical giant Pfizer Group and has been living abroad. He is the most promising child of the Jiang family.
In the previous life, that is, in the most critical of the Jiang family in 2012, Jiang Qingfeng returned to Jinling and wanted to turn the tide over.
It seems that after his return, some butterfly effects have also been triggered, and history is not a simple repetition. This uncle came back early.
"Well! After Jiang Qingfeng took power, he immediately launched a radical reform, terminated all Chinese medicine projects, concentrated all funds on western medicine production, and purchased equipment and patents."
Ye Ziwei said resentfully: "Although the name of the Shennong School is very large, those prescriptions you gave are still traditional Chinese medicine products, or he has been rejected."
"This boy, it's a straw bag, but he shouldn't be so stupid." Jiang Tian frowned.
Yaowang Group started as a traditional Chinese medicine product, and the impression on consumers is the same.
Switching to Western medicine now is costly, not to mention the brand effect accumulated over decades. It's totally unpleasant.
But Jiang Qingfeng graduated from the Ivy League School of Business. Shouldn't he not have this common sense, how could he make such low-level mistakes? Or is there another secret?
"He originally pressed you for the two billion yuan from Jiangbei Rong not to save Qixia Pharmaceutical Factory. Is that why?"
Jiang Tian asked.
"Correct!"
Ye Ziwei nodded and said, "These funds were also transferred by him!"
Jiang Tian frowned for a moment and didn't say anything, suddenly said: "Where does the old man live now? You take me there, and I will show my grandfather a disease!"