Unbeatable Evil King

Murong Cangshan's study is very simple. There is only a bookcase, a chair and a desk. There are only a dozen books scattered in the bookcase. Perhaps it confirms an old saying that the more empty a person's heart is, the more he will be filled with things in the study. The more than ten books in the bookcase are turned over and broken. At the moment, Murong Cangshan holds a thread bound edition in his hand Wentaowulue, a Book handed down from the time of Yanhuang tribe, has little effect on the martial arts, but for a superior person, it is a treasure book to teach people how to control people. The book is very thick, with more than 2000 pages, each page is densely written with a lot of notes.

Obviously, Murong Cangshan is also a person who does not read without writing.

This book has been read more than 100 times by him, and he can recite almost every sentence in it.

However, when he was in his spare time, he would still look through the book again. No one knew the reason. Even the old man who had protected him for more than ten years did not know. Murong Cangshan, who was holding the book, had his eyes on the book, but his ears stayed on the old man. The old man said the following things without missing a word, without any trace Although the old man is not a good storyteller, he can express a story perfectly. After listening to the old man's words, Murong Cangshan's whole face was stunned and then said with a dumb smile: "it's really an interesting person."

The old man raised his eyelids slightly.

An old man who doesn't show a trace of master's breath, a down-to-earth ground level martial artist, shows a slight radian around his mouth. Even the people around Murong Cangshan don't know the existence of this old man. He is the bodyguard of Murong Cangshan. He has been around Murong Cangshan for 30 years without leaving, perhaps because he has watched Mu since childhood Because of Rong Wanqing's growing up, and Murong Wanqing's affection for ye Xiao, he was very pleased to see ye Xiao. He said softly, "can he beat Wu Zhentao?"

"I don't know." Murong Cangshan narrows his eyes slightly.

He has been in the position of No.1 of the provincial Party Committee for seven years. It can be said that his kung fu of happiness and anger can not be expressed in color. In particular, the calligraphy of "Zhi Nu" behind his back is even more impressive. He has no certain attainments in making anger, nor can he write such a good character. Even the old man who has followed Murong Cangshan for 30 years is the best He did not dare to say that he could see through the idea of this real hero. Perhaps he thought that the three words "don't know" were too simple. He put down his "strategy of literary and military affairs" and said with a smile: "natural selection is the natural selection of things. Since this is his choice, we can only wait and see. With that strength, I can give him everything he wants. Without that strength, I can give him everything I want Murong Cangshan can't hold any waste. Although his loss is much larger than that of Wu Zhentao in Tianji Pavilion, there is no final step in the matter, and no one knows whether he will win or lose. "

"It's said that many people are covetous of that position this time and regard you as a thorn in the flesh..." The old man said faintly.

After listening to the old man's words, Murong Cangshan chuckled: "Twelve giants, this is enough to make the whole dynasty's people envious of a position, if they don't covetously, it will make people uneasy. After all, this position, if there is no accident, will be replaced once in 60 years. This is a normal one. Naturally, everyone wants to make this idea, Nantianmen Of the 2999 families, which one doesn't want someone in the family to be one of the twelve giants and make his family rise in height. However, this position is not so easy to sit on. I'd like to see how many demons and monsters will take the initiative to jump out and kill me in Murong Cangshan. "

The old man smiles.

"Let them go to Xuanwu this time?" The old man said with a smile.

"No

Murong Cangshan shook his head and leaned back on his chair with half squint eyes. He said slowly, "if my intelligence is correct, the Legion of the dead of the lonely family, the imperial army of the Ye family and the war god of the Cao family are ready to go out!"

The old man understood and gave a slight smile.

Afternoon.

The atmosphere in the whole hall seemed dull.

After all, Wu Zhentao and ye Xiao had such a quarrel, and Li lingyao was not a girl who liked to talk nonsense. Seeing Murong Cangshan come out, everyone's eyes fell on Murong Cangshan. Even Wu Zhentao was nervous at the moment. He was very clear that he had followed Murong Cangshan for so many years and had been waiting for today, only to win but not to lose, He hoped, Murong Cangshan said, to make his Tianji Pavilion and ye Xiao's Dragon Gang match, so it would be much easier. Although Ye Xiao expelled the underground gambling house and the holy hall from Qinglong Province, for Wu Zhentao, it was just a little bit of luck.

After all, the strength of the Dragon Gang is there.

If ye Xiaozhen looks for dark night as his backing, Wu Zhentao doesn't mind inviting people from the first killer organization, not to mention the three Wu Zhentao. Even Murong Wanqing is looking at her father Murong Cangshan with a dignified look. She is very concerned about the Dragon Gang, but she also knows that in some things, her daughter, Murong Cangshan, can't help the dragon, After all, this is a world that stresses strength. Without strength, even if she takes the initiative to stand on the side of the Dragon Gang, she has no effect. However, she runs counter to Wu Zhentao's idea. She hopes that Murong Cangshan will come up with a simpler examination paper, rather than let the Dragon gang and Tianji Pavilion match.The Dragon Gang won the underground casinos and the sanctuary.

She knew that it was the luck of the Dragon gang.

But Murong Wanqing is definitely not a person who likes to gamble on luck. She is lucky once and lucky twice. No one can guarantee that the goddess of luck will still be on your side for the third time. Murong Cangshan smiles and says slowly: "I believe you already knew before you came to me that the winner is the king and the loser is Kou. If you win, I will be Murong If Cangshan's Alliance loses, it's either to submit to the winner or to be abandoned by Murong Cangshan. As for how to choose, you can decide for yourself. The test is actually very simple. I have been in this position for seven years, and I can't remember how many enemies I have set up. This time, I received news from Dugu family, ye Jiahe The Cao family has sent people to deal with my Murong Cangshan, and the three of them have joined hands, and it happens that the three families have formed a trend of encircling our Murong Cangshan Mountain. You should be responsible for dealing with these three forces. "

"The Legion of the dead? The Royal Army and the God of war's death? " Wu Zhentao frowned slightly.

Obviously, Wu Zhentao had a detailed understanding of the families in South Tianmen, especially those political enemies before Murong Cangshan, because he knew very well that if he became an ally of Murong Cangshan, these political enemies of Murong Cangshan would become his enemies, and Wu Zhentao also knew that there were people competing with Murong Cangshan for the No. 1 provincial Party committee In the end, however, they were all defeated by Murong Cangshan. As for the reason, Wu Zhentao did not find out. But he can be sure that Murong Cangshan was also a member of one of the big families of Nantianmen. However, up to now, he has not found out.

Because there is no Murong family in Nantianmen.