Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

When I was young, the Dandy Building was on the ninth floor.

At this moment, the entire floor has been transformed into a circular club.

The crowd arrived very early, and there were people in all directions, but their faces could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

This made Chai Wen a little stunned. How much effort had gone into this? The ninth floor of this dandy building completely changed from the wealthy family's garden style during the day, and seamlessly transformed into a solemn style of discussion.

The scene was a little noisy, especially when the nine young men of the Jin family entered the venue and reached the peak.

None of the nine young masters were in good condition at the moment, and all of them were injured. Especially Jin Zhong, who was walking at the front, had an arm cut off, which caused a lot of discussion.

Jin Zhong didn't care about this at all. As the eldest son, he had lived under everyone's attention since he was a child, and he had long been immune to this.

As for the broken arm, this is a man’s fighting medal! Something to be proud of!

The nine young masters sat down in the center of the ring one after another, while the enigmatic followers concealed their presence and guarded this area from unknown directions.

In addition, Chai Wen and Lian Fu are also the objects of everyone's attention. Two little guys suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with a black coffin and a giant hammer in their hands.

Chai Wen did not sit in the back row with the injured guests, but took Lian Fu and sat directly in the front row. He was also curious about how Jin Cancan had to convince people when he said it.

Why are you sitting in the back while watching a show? Can you see clearly?

"Everyone, please be silent. The witnesses and successors that Gu ordered for the old master. Now that we have reached the stage of checking the chips to decide the head of the family, let me test them one by one and make them public."

Standing in the stands is a amiable old man with a rich figure. Different from the crowd in the stadium, this man is wearing a pure white and elegant gown and looks unique. His voice is not loud but very penetrating.

The scene was a little chaotic at first, but everything became quiet after this.

Everyone could see that several young masters were seriously injured. They thought they had already chosen the position of the head of the family, but they never thought that they would reach this stage.

"I thought that person was the old man of the Jin family?" Chai Wen said to himself.

But as he spoke, he felt several unkind glances coming upon him, including several young masters of the Jin family in front of him.

Only Jin Cancan kept his eyes straight and didn't notice the movement behind him. He kept muttering something silently with his mouth, and his hands kept moving in a small range in the air, as if he was calculating something.

"Little brother, please be careful. This is the only staff member of the old man. The real Mr. Binguyu here is a scholar."

Dong Wu was originally closing his eyes to rest, but now he pushed up his cap and said to Chai Wen from the side of his face.

Perhaps sensing Dong Wu's goodwill towards Chai Wen, many of the glances originally directed towards him were immediately withdrawn.

Dong Wu is here, it's not their turn to worry.

Chai Wen complained: This old man of the Jin family is quite impressive. It is such an important moment for him to pass on the throne, but in the end he is not here?

"The old man's legs and feet are inconvenient, and his health has been deteriorating in recent years. In the past, no one in the family thought that there would be a day when the old man would not be here." Dong Wu sighed softly, as if he had read through Chai Wen's mind.

"So, most of the Jin family have been living a luxurious and lavish life. Now it has really come to a time of drought, internal and external troubles, otherwise there would be no rush to pass on the throne to Jin Cancan."

"They are the direct generation that has just grown up. Although their personalities, work styles, and abilities are all different, at least they have not been infected with too many bad habits."

Jin Cancan, the future head of the family, could trust Chai Wen, and there was nothing he could not trust Dong Wu, so there was no harm in telling him these things directly.

As for why he is still competing on stage, he is so sure that Jin Cancan is the future head of the family, because Dong Wu saw Jin Cancan doing mental arithmetic, which shows that Jin Cancan has the intention to win over the head of the family.

Judging from Dong Wu's observations of him over the years, as long as the child wants to do something, there is nothing he can't do.

"No way, there are a lot of people here who are important members of the Jin family. It seems like they care a lot!" Chai Wen looked at the crowd nearby and replied in a low voice.

"What do you think these direct relatives of the Jin family are doing here? They just want to see who the next head of the family is and whether they can support their gluttonous desires. To put it bluntly, they are looking for someone to get money from in the future. !”

Dong Wu nuzzled his lips again and scanned the field, the members of the Jin family behind him.

"Why are they all shrouded in darkness? It's just that they don't want to show their true colors. After rushing here, they have to go to the next place to indulge in sex. Not surprisingly, the good-for-nothing father of the nine sons of the Jin family is also here."

Chai Wen was thoughtful after listening to Dong Wu's words. Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. But it is impossible for this to happen to Chai.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and the average life expectancy of twenty-five years has kept the entire family in a high sense of crisis for thousands of years.

Most of them are working hard to practice or do more meaningful things, and who would be willing to waste their years.

But it's different when we get to the Jin family. It's easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Many people there feel that they can live a carefree life like this.

The joys and sorrows of people are indeed not the same.

"Then among the nine gentlemen, who will present the gold thread bag first?" Mr. Gu Yu said when he saw that the venue became quiet.

"There is no need to go to all the trouble of coming one by one." The third young master, the twin brother, said.

"That's right, from the third brother to the eighth brother, the chips of the six of us will go to the second brother. You can take them all for inspection." The fourth young master stretched out his hand and threw it, and six golden bags were in front of Mr. Gu Yu.

There was no reaction at the scene. The second eldest brother, Jin Zesheng, had been friends with several brothers since he was a child, and had been secretly competing with his eldest son, Jin Zhong. This had been happening for a long time, and no one was surprised.

But there were also a few people whispering among themselves. They had never seen the earlier street fight and did not know the actual situation.

Based on their understanding of the nine sons of the Jin family, Lao Jiu should be on the other side of the second son. Maybe something happened.

In order to stop everyone from continuing the discussion, Mr. Guyu began to speak again.

"Third Young Master, Fourth Young Master, don't be anxious. Even so, you still need to open the gold thread bags one by one. Then start counting from the Eighth Young Master?"

No one had any objection, so Mr. Gu Yu took out Eighth Young Master's gold thread bag and displayed it in front of everyone.

Mr. Gu Yu touched the gold thread bag with his hand above and recited the formula silently.

Everyone knows that this is a secret technique specifically used to unseal the seal of the golden thread bag. Except for this technique and the original owner of the treasure, no one else can even think of opening it.

Mr. Gu Yu spoke slowly,

"About a thousand spiritual stones!"

"About a thousand spiritual stones!"

While Mr. Gu Yu spoke, Jin Cancan's calm voice also sounded from the audience.

Everyone looked in the direction of Ninth Young Master in unison!

How can it be! There are many restrictions on this gold thread bag, it is a real treasure, otherwise it would not be used when running for the position of the head of the family. How did he know!

Dong Wu seemed to be used to the strange things and smiled.

"coming!"

"Money kind! Divine calculation!"