Li Guodao: "Brother Sheng, the old ghost died of a heart attack two days before Wang Ting took office."

Died of a heart attack?

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Sheng was stunned.

Do not die sooner or later, but choose to die when the term changes?Anyone who hears this news for the first time will feel that there is something strange in it.

Jiang Sheng is no exception.

He put down the teacup, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha ha."

It was a chuckle at first, but after a while, the laughter grew louder and louder, filling the entire room.

"He died like this, hahaha!"

After laughing for a while, Jiang Sheng restrained his smile.

"I know about this, let's go."

"what?"

Li Guo suddenly raised his head.

"But, Brother Sheng, that murderous man Ting..."

"What about Murderous Ting? Could it be that when he is in the hall, our Xinji will perish?" Jiang Sheng looked at Li Guo, and said sternly, "It's just that the opposite word is changed, so there is no need to make a fuss? Go out, don't worry. It made me feel all day."

"Yes... Brother Sheng."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's reprimand, Li Guo left with a tingling scalp.

Before leaving, he carefully closed the door of the study.

Calm again in the study.

After a while, Jiang Sheng laughed again.

"Old ghost, old ghost, aren't you very calculating? Haven't you been on the leaderboard for nine years? Why did you die like this?"

Since Jiang Sheng took over Xinji, he has fought with his grandfather over and over hundreds of times.

Now that he heard that his confidant died in such a ridiculous way, Jiang Sheng was naturally very happy.

After a moment, he closed his eyes and pondered.

As his opponent, Jiang Sheng is also very aware of the ruthlessness of the old ghost's methods.

But it is such an old fox who sits in the pavilion every year, and he has fallen into trouble.

Murderous Ting... It seems that he really underestimated him at the beginning.

This rising star really has two brushes!

PS: Ask for a wave of flowers, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of evaluation tickets, and ask for various data in an infinite loop.......... ...................................................... ...................................................... ...................................................... ............

Chapter XNUMX Let Adong be the Hall Master of the West Ring

Half an hour later, Longting Villa.

A shining luxury car parked in front of the villa's door. The prince wearing a purple shirt and sunglasses just opened the door.

There were also two gorgeous women in the luxury car. The prince just before closing the door, said, "Wait for me here and leave right away."

The two women smiled.

"Go back quickly, brother Gang."

After coming to the study, the prince just opened the door and saw that Jiang Sheng was the only one in the room. After taking off his sunglasses, he said.

"Dad, is there something wrong with coming back to me in such a hurry?"

Jiang Sheng didn't speak, just took out three sticks of incense from the table and waved to him.

Seeing this scene, the crown prince was stunned for a moment, then walked over to catch the incense, then lit it with a lighter, and came to the Buddhist altar.

Respectfully put the incense on it, and then sat back opposite Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng glanced at his incompetent son, and scolded him in a fit of anger.

"Every day I know that I'm looking for a woman outside, looking for a woman. When you have time, you can deal with the company's affairs with your brother Sheng, did you hear me!"

The prince just nodded and didn't dare to say more.

God knows what unpleasant things have happened to his father. Although he is very arrogant outside, but in the Longting Villa, in this study, the prince just wouldn't dare to make mistakes.

After a while, Jiang Sheng said lightly: "From today onwards, the grievances between you and the murderer Ting will be written off."

Swish.

Hearing this sentence, the prince suddenly raised his head.

"Dad, what do you mean by this? He asked people to slap me in the face in public." The prince said anxiously.

"That's why you insulted his younger brother's wife first, and we don't care."

Jiang Sheng ended the topic impatiently and said: "Now the murderer Ting has sat in the 'sit hall' of Hengji, there is no need to let the two words fight "one four three" because of this trivial matter, understand Yet?"

The prince just widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Sheng in disbelief.

"Murderous Ting...that dwarf mule made a seat?"

Jiang Sheng sneered: "Now, which of the two of you looks more like a dwarf mule?"

After the prince had just digested the shock in his heart, he clenched his fists fiercely.

First, he was severely beaten by the other party in the entertainment city, and then he paid the price of his leg Wang Gang.In the eyes of the prince, Wang Ting stepped on him and took the top position with Xinji. How could he let go of such a grudge?

But as Jiang Sheng said.

Now that Wang Ting has become Hengji's hall, any grievances will rise to the beginning.

This kind of price, his prince just can't afford it!

The prince just remembered the scene when he first met Wang Ting. The other party asked him to give him face many times. At that time, he dismissed it, but now... he has to give him face!

Jiang Sheng naturally knew what the quality of his seed was, and when he saw his expression of resentment, his voice became stern.

"Did you hear me?"

"...Understood, Dad." As soon as the prince finished speaking, he picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shengcai smiled.

"Okay, you go."

......

The next day, the second floor of the entertainment city, the secret basement.

boom!

boom!

boom!

One after another, a terrifying muffled sound echoed in the wide basement.

Wang Ting stood shirtless in front of a sandbag. He punched the dense rubber skin with punch after punch, each punching the sandbag into a dangerous arc.

Sweat flowed on the skin, and some even flowed into the corners of the eyes, and the burning pain did not stop Wang Ting's punching movements.Luo Xiaoniu stood aside, although his face was expressionless, he was a little surprised by Wang Ting's control of his power.

From a layman's point of view, at best, they would praise Wang Ting's strength, but in Luo Xiaoniu's eyes, this was not the case at all.

Every punch Wang Ting threw hit the exact same spot.

No matter how bumpy the sandbag was or how fast it swung back, Wang Ting just repeatedly hit a certain position.

To be able to do this, in addition to predicting the force of the sandbag's fall, it also requires Wang Ting to use the same force for every punch.

Although Luo Xiaoniu can do this, he will never be as easy as Wang Ting.

Brother Ting, how strong is he?

Luo Xiaoniu thought lightly in his heart.

On the other hand, on Wang Ting's side, his movements were much more vigorous than before, obviously adapting to the current speed.

Just as he used a faster punch to challenge the new level, a system prompt came to his mind.

"The system issues a random task: clean up the community and make a statement."

"Rewards for completing the task: Master Su's XNUMX% allegiance, and Temple Street Tianjiu's XNUMX% allegiance."

Wang Ting slowly stopped, and Luo Xiaoniu next to him handed over a towel at the right time.

Wang Ting wiped the sweat from his face, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression was full of ferocity.

This task suits his appetite.

"Xiao Niu, prepare tonight to get rid of the ponytail of the Xihuan talker."

When it was hot at the beginning, it had the best relationship with Mawei.After Wang Ting made the hot show, every time he went to the Xiangtang for a meeting, he always felt a faint hostility from Mawei.

Moreover, during the voting period, Wang Ting learned through news that after Billy met Ninth Uncle, the next thing he wanted to see was Mawei!

Although the horsetail's performance was very docile when he took over the faucet, but one day, he would turn back on Wang Ting.

The Hao Ting Company has just been established, and any unstable factors within the club will be eradicated!

Since he has become a 'sit hall', he will not allow two voices to appear in Hengji!

Although these words were a bit abrupt, Luo Xiaoniu didn't ask any questions, just nodded and said indifferently: "Understood, Brother Ting."

Wang Ting said: "Mawei killed a lot of people with double knives when he was young, be careful."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Xiaoniu's eyes lit up: "Use a knife? Brother Ting, can I take my dumb girl to practice my hand?"

Wang Ting knew that Dummy was bored in the entertainment city, so he smiled slightly: "I don't worry about your brothers and sisters doing things."

Luo Xiaoniu nodded in response.

"Brother Ting, leave it to me."

That day, late at night.

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