The King of Soldiers

Wuming stood beside Jiang He, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "I will see Lei Shi."

Lin Yuan glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "Outside, don't call me Lei Shi."

"Yes, son!" Wuming said respectfully.

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Jiang He, get up."

"Yes, master." Jiang He got up and stood there respectfully.

A trace of disdain flashed in Wuming's eyes, the majestic grand master, with no shame at all, turned out to be like a dog.

Jiang He said respectfully: "Master, all the invitations have been sent out. On Lin Kai's side, it was my younger brother Jiang Heng who personally sent out the invitations."

Jiang Heng continued: "Master, this Lin Kai seems to already know about the relationship between Leiyuan Group and you, and he even tested Jiang Heng."

Lin Yuan nodded, and said calmly, "This matter cannot be hidden."

Lin Yuan looked at Wuming and asked, "Have you found Master Huang?"

Wuming shook his head regretfully: "Every time I heard about him, he left an hour early. He is like a prophet."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and he snorted, "He is indeed a prophet of the future. He has reached the realm of the Master of Destiny, and he is already aware of his own misfortune and fortune."

"How to become a Destiny Master..."

Lin Yuan sighed, waved his hands and said, "Go down."

After the two left, Lin Yuan sat cross-legged, took out a simple tortoise shell and calculated.

In the past seven days, all the families have been paying attention to the movements of the Leiyuan Group.

It is a pity that no one can inquire about the internal information of Leiyuan Group.

The management of Leiyuan Group is so strict that even ordinary cleaners are not tempted by money.

Seven days passed quickly.

Reputable families also left for the Leiyuan Group.

Leiyuan Group, the door is open.

Countless luxury cars drove in one after another, and Leiyuan Group also received them in an orderly manner.

After entering the hall, the vision suddenly opened up, magnificent and luxurious.

One of the patriarchs looked at his feet, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Hehe, old Wang. Have you suffered from hypochondriac disease?"

Someone laughed.

The Patriarch sneered, and said, "Look at your feet, before you speak nonsense!"

The man glanced disapprovingly, then looked again.

His eyes widened and he exclaimed, "It turned out to be a ground paved with pure jade."

He looked at the hall from his feet. The entire hall has tens of thousands of square meters, which means that there are tens of thousands of square meters of pure jade as the ground?

Thinking of this, his legs and feet couldn't help but become weak, trembling, and he couldn't stand steadily.

The Patriarch was not in the mood to laugh at him, but was immersed in shock.

How rich is this Leiyuan Group?

Moreover, this is because there is a mine at home, otherwise where did so many jade come from?

At this time, everyone in the hall also discovered this amazing scene one after another.

Their minds were shaken, and walking on it was like walking on a flame, which was very awkward.

Under the guidance of the waiter, they sat down in their seats in an orderly manner, and chatted with familiar friends.

Everyone looked around and found that those who accepted the invitation were worth several billion at the lowest level.

In addition, there are many Guwu families who are clearly separated from the rich people like them, sitting on the left side of the hall.

These rich men looked at the eyes of those Guwu families with helplessness, envy and indignation.

These Guwu families are not as rich as they are rich, but they are powerful.

Even a small Furutake family can handle these rich people at will.

If it weren't for the existence of Jiulong Mountain, these rich people would probably be devoured by the Guwu family.

Now, in the hall, the two forces are clearly separated, each acting on both sides.

Ancient warriors with big swords and golden horses talked and laughed happily.

But these rich people are obedient, and they have to smile when they see the ancient warriors.

Ye Feng, a young talent from the Ye family of the ancient martial arts family, said loudly: "This Leiyuan Group is so strange. It is obviously an ancient martial arts force, but why invite these useless rich people to do?"

Disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he said, "It's really unlucky for mere mortals to sit at the same table with us!"

The other Guwu families laughed out loud, disdainful of these wealthy families.

If it weren't for Nine Dragon Mountain, any of them could easily wipe out these wealthy families.

"hateful!"

The rich people on the right blushed, but they didn't dare to refute Ye Feng's words.

"Hmph, so what about mortals?"

Suddenly a person stood up, threw out ten cards casually, and said indifferently: "These cards are worth 100 million each. Whoever slaps him will get a card!"

"It's Shen Qiansan!"

The spirits of many rich people were shaken. This Shen Qiansan is a recently rising rich man. He is only in his thirties and has a net worth of tens of billions.

It's a pity that his physique is special, so he can't practice martial arts.

Hearing Shen Qiansan's words, everyone was ready to move.

Even people from the same family as Ye Feng stared fiercely at Ye Feng's face.

"you!"

Ye Feng's face turned blue and white.

But he didn't dare to offend Shen Qiansan, because there were two master-level guards standing behind Shen Qiansan.

Although everyone was very excited, they still gave up the idea of ​​beating Ye Feng.

After all, Ye Feng is nothing, but his Lao Tzu is a real master.

To offend the Grandmaster for millions, unless he is crazy.

Ye Feng's father, Ye Ming, glanced at Shen Qiansan and said lightly, "Shen Qiansan, don't go too far!"

Ye Ming threatened lightly: "Can your two master guards protect you for the rest of your life? Moreover, even with their protection, I would kill you easily!"

The two Grandmaster guards looked dignified. They were just newcomers to the Grandmaster, and they were indeed not Ye Ming's opponents.

A guard said in a deep voice, "Third brother, please apologize!"

Humiliation flashed across Shen Qiansan's face, but after so many years of hard work, he was able to bend and stretch.

He stood up and said apologetically, "Uncle Ye, it's my nephew who's wrong. Another day, I'll come to the door to apologize in person."

Ye Ming snorted coldly, and stopped looking at Shen Qiansan.

On the side of the ancient warriors, they booed again, laughing at the many rich men.

"Vulgar warrior!"

Many rich people could only sit there with ugly faces, very depressed.

In a place above where no one could see, Lin Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a sneer on his gloomy face.

At this time, the door of the hall suddenly opened, and a group of people entered.

All the ancient warriors in the hall were startled, and they couldn't help standing up, and looked over respectfully.

Many rich men didn't want to stand up at first, but many ancient warriors looked over coldly.

They had no choice but to stand up and greet the crowd.

At this time, Jiang He, who hadn't shown his face all this time, suddenly appeared and greeted him.

Jiang He smiled all over his face, and cupped his hands from afar, saying: "Grandmaster Jinchi is here, and it really makes me shine, Sansheng is lucky!"

The person who came was the Jin family led by Jin Chi!
Jin Chi also showed a smile, and said: "Grandmaster Jiang He, don't dislike me for disturbing me."

The two talked and laughed, walked to a table in the middle of the front, and sat down.

Jin Chi said with a smile: "It turned out that the old man arrived first."

He glanced at the audience and said lightly, "Sit down."

The voice is majestic and flat, and everyone dare not follow!