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In fact, Cao Ping has known his own ending for a long time.

The accumulation of hundreds of years has finally created such a huge thing as the Cao family. As time goes into the new century, the Cao family has gained such a powerful ally as the super artificial intelligence Nu Wa. Cao Ping also knows that he can't overthrow the Cao family on his own.

But there are some things he will do even if he can't.

Cao Ping unfolded the folding fan in his hand. On the side used to show people, he wrote the four words of "Qi swallow mountains and rivers", while on the side facing himself, he wrote "eternal fragrance".

He knows what he's doing and what he can do.

Once the other side breaks through the defense line left by Hua Qianqiu, all four of them will die here. For Cao Ping, their death is the beginning of his plan.

Cao Ping had long expected that once the most profitable tobacco industry was touched, the Cao family would immediately start a crazy counterattack. He can't escape Cao's counterattack by himself, so what he can do is to make his death more meaningful.

And his choice is to drag on Miss Tong. In Linhai military, Miss Tong has a very high position. Once she and miss Tong have an accident in Beiping, it is not only the central army that is dissatisfied with the Cao family, but also the local army that will feel angry.

At that time, the war will really begin.

But the only pity is that Cao Ping has no way to see the day when the Cao family is destroyed.

He shakes the paper fan in his hand and looks at the UAV in the sky. He knows that Cao's people are monitoring his every move through the camera on the UAV.

Facing the UAV hovering in the air, Cao Ping showed a confident smile. How long can you be arrogant? Now every action of the Cao family will deepen other people's dissatisfaction with the family. These dissatisfaction will gradually accumulate and one day submerge this huge organization.

With his own life as poison, this is the way Cao Ping buried the Cao family.

But the world is always unpredictable. At this time, Cao Ping, who has already planned everything after his death, will never think that his plan will end in the hands of a cat.

A few minutes ago, in Peiping, in the temporary residence of the Tong family.

"It's at this point. Why hasn't the lady come back yet?" The servants of the Tong family were talking at the door of Miss Tong's room.

At this normal time, no matter how busy she is outside, Miss Tong will come back here, not for anything else, just because it's time to feed the cat.

"I can't call miss any more. It's time to call master." Another servant reminded his companion.

These people have served the Tong family for at least two generations. Most of them have watched Miss Tong grow up from a weak and sick little girl to support the Tong family alone.

"But it's really strange. It's time to be in charge." Said the latter servant.

"Why don't we feed the cat some cat food first?" The former servant said, "it's not good to starve the cat, miss - no, she is precious to be in charge of the house."

The latter servant grinned: "don't you know? The cat has a strange temper? Potato chips, cake can not be less, cat food will not touch anyway. Do you think it's strange? "

The former servant shrugged: "you've never had a cat. Maybe they're all so weird."

After a servant was stunned for a while, he laughed again: "that's true. I'll find something to eat and send it to the cat." The cat is in Miss Tong's room.

He left. Another servant stayed in front of the door for a while. Suddenly, he heard a slight noise coming from the room. Although he guessed that it was made by the cat, he still hesitated and pushed the door behind him. He wanted to see what the cat had done in the room.

But he saw nothing because the cat was no longer in the room.

"Meow? "Meow?" In doubt, the servant walked into the room. At this time, he suddenly felt a pain and numbness in his back neck, followed by a strong dizziness in his brain. The servant fainted before he could make a cry.

A woman in white came out from behind him.

The woman in white pulled her blonde hair to the back of her head and braided it. Then she began to pick the clothes from the fainting servant.

Time goes back to the present.

Hua Qianqiu and others are still trapped on the top of the building. Compared with the skyscrapers in the city of Peiping, this building is really nothing, but if they accidentally fall from the top of the building, it will be enough to kill a person.

But now, apart from jumping off a building, they have no other way to get away.

Standing on the edge of the building, Hua Qianqiu paced back and forth.

"The wind sign can't make you fly by." Miss Tong sees through Hua Qianqiu's idea. She is also a feng shui master, so she knows what Hua Qianqiu is planning at the moment.

Looking at the ground at the bottom of the building, Hua Qianqiu nodded.

"He doesn't want to live anymore." Cao Ping said suddenly.

"What?" Miss Tong quickly got up from the ground and looked at Hua Qianqiu.But Hua Qianqiu turned around and looked at Miss Tong with a smile: "don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He is responsible for our present situation. I just think that a method taught me by my father seems to be available at this time."

"What method?" Miss Tong showed a happy expression. She knew about Hua Qianqiu's father. When she was a child, her father told her that apart from the immortal of Kunlun, the friars in the world only took the flower as the leader of the family.

Hua Qianqiu's father not only excels his peers in cultivation, but also is proficient in Qimen dunjia. His father's cultivation is closely related to Hua Qianqiu's ability to become a leader in Feng Shui.

If Hua Qianqiu says that someone else can solve the current situation, Miss Tong will not believe it. But if that person is Hua Qianqiu, Miss Tong will not doubt it. How many people in Fengshui don't know the means of flower being the master?

"I'm not sure it's going to work either." Flowers ponder for thousands of years.

"At this juncture, what else to sell!" There was no voice on one side, and Mr. Murong suddenly cried out.

Hua Qianqiu glanced at Mr. Murong and Cao Ping: "even if my method can save people, it can't save you."

Mr. Murong's eyes glared, he said: "I don't ask you to save, you just need to save Mr. Cao er." His master once told him to protect Cao er's integrity, so he didn't care about his own life or death, just worried that he could finish the master's account.

At this time, Cao Ping suddenly gave a slight smile: "he has no way to save people. If he had, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"

Mr. Murong nodded after listening and continued to deal with his wound, ignoring Hua Qianqiu.

Hua Qianqiu snorted and said, "it's no use exciting me. I won't save you if I say anything."