Time Travel: The Strongest Hidden Successor Dies at 25?

"Wrong?" Jin Cancan was a little confused. According to his own calculations and judgment of the situation inside and outside the family, there could be no mistake.

"Let me find out the truth for you, haha." Chai Wen rushed up to the stands carrying the black coffin in a single step, and even Fola didn't have time to pull it.

Dong Wu didn't mean to stop him at all. Since they were said to be Jin Cancan's sworn brothers, there was no harm in making some nonsense, it would be more real.

Others were unmoved, even Mr. Gu Yu looked at Chai Wen with a smile.

This golden sworn brother, the kid next to Dong Wu who spoke to him, made everyone very curious.

In addition, the reason why they allowed Chai Wen to act recklessly is also very simple: what kind of trouble can Mr. Guyu cause on the court.

As for the priceless gold thread bags on the stage, there are many restrictions on them, and they are not something that a kid can shake.

"I wonder what truth or fiction you want to explore, little friend?" Gu Yu asked with a smile.

"Jin Zhong said the quantity is wrong, I will check it for my brother!" Chai Wen said and walked towards the gold thread bag with his little paws.

Of course, this is just one of the purposes. Chai Wen has his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. This good thing is obviously a magic weapon that contains the universe!

This is so practical. There are eight of them on the stage, not just golden ones. I definitely can’t miss them. I must come up and have a long experience.

In addition, according to Dong Wu's description, there are restrictions on this thing, so Chai Wen also has a sense of temptation in it.

I wonder if the ancestral stone in the black coffin can break this restriction like a barrier.

"No!" Jin Cancan quickly shouted in the audience.

Others were indifferent. They were probably just watching the excitement and wanted to see this careless child make a fool of himself in public.

Jin Zesheng even sneered. He could foresee that even if Mr. Gu Yu took action, Chai Wen, who was messing with his affairs, would be beaten to death by the restriction of the golden thread bag.

Chai Wen took a deep breath and slowly poured his breath into the black coffin of the beasts bit by bit.

The moment he was about to touch the gold thread bag, the aura around him had subtly changed drastically.

In everyone's surprised eyes, when Chai Wen was about to touch the gold thread bag, a golden light flashed past, and the terrifying forbidden aura quickly retracted and melted as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Chai Wen easily held the gold thread bag!

At the same time, a picture suddenly appeared in Chai Wen's mind.

The large gleaming stones are neatly arranged according to a fixed amount, which is clearly visible at a glance, but the number is too huge, it is really a mountain of gold and silver!

In addition, there is a black shelf at the rear, with various books and weapons placed on it.

What Chai Wen felt was that he could look it up or take it out with just a thought. It was really an eye-opener!

But this book...

The first few books were relatively serious, such as source scriptures and Jin family records...

What the hell is behind!

Record of Lingwu Goddess? Yinghuo Goulan Ranking? Distribution chart of the frequency of Jianghu heroines appearing?

Before Chai Wen could continue reading, he felt that the connection with the golden thread bag had been cut off.

It was Mr. Gu Yu. He should have completely mastered this magic weapon under the instruction of their old master. Therefore, after detecting Chai Wen's invasion, he quickly took measures.

It's not that Chai Wen can't continue to use the ancestral stone to forcefully unblock it, but he has already experienced the magic of the golden thread bag, so there is no need to do so again.

"My little friend, don't look too closely. Just know whether the inner spiritual stones are consistent. It's better not to go too deep into some things. It's rare to be confused!" Mr. Gu Yu also reminded.

"The number is really not right, it's even less? Chai Wen rolled his eyes.

"And there's nothing else in there, some messy books?"

Mr. Mister just pretended not to hear this old saying.

"Hahahaha! It's amazing! It's true that there are only 11 million spirit stones, so I think Lao Jiu made a mistake." Jin Zhong laughed heartily.

"Lao Jiu, your money is not omnipotent. If I go to Goulan to listen to music, or other random consumption, it would be difficult for you to calculate it!"

Jin Cancan scratched his head and said, "It can be roughly calculated, but there will be deviations."

Everyone in the audience was shocked. The number of spiritual stones that the boy on the stage checked was correct?

What kind of background does he have that he can really ignore the restrictions and freely explore the gold thread bag?

"How did this kid do it?"

"His aura has not yet been enlightened. It is impossible to break the restriction in this realm."

"Could it be that they are members of the Tianxian Li family who are the best at Qimen Dunjia?"

"I've never heard of such a person."

Dong Wu clapped his hands gently in the audience and signaled Chai Wen to come down. He also moderately suppressed everyone's exploration of him.

Chai Wen had already received the confirmation in his heart, so he quickly returned to his seat by riding down the slope, and of course he was glared at by Lian Fu a few times.

Chai Wen's incident was just a small episode, and it passed quickly. Everyone's focus at the moment was still on the competition for the position of head of the family.

In the end, Jin Cancan was the only one who had not revealed his bargaining chip. Through the situation just now, everyone has understood that he does not belong to any camp now, and he is also a strong competitor for the head of the Jin family!

Jin Cancan stood up. Unlike several of his brothers who were throwing gold thread bags, he walked up to the stage holding this object and handed it to Mr. Gu Yu. The latter took it with both hands and nodded imperceptibly.

"How many chips do you have?" Jin Zesheng asked in a low voice as Jin Cancan passed by on his way back.

"Why are you anxious? No matter how much Laojiu's chips are, I am above you! It doesn't matter how much he has!" Jin Zhong choked after hearing this.

"Xiaojiu, with your ability, even if we agreed in advance, this competition does not include the benefits brought by money-making ability. I believe that the chips will not be small. Together, you and I will definitely beat Jin Zhong." Seeing that Jin Cancan did not reply, Jin Zesheng A little anxious.

"As long as you help me rise to the top, we will be the same as before, and I will definitely protect you, Xiaojiu!"

"Mr. Gu, you can announce the answer now."

Jin Cancan turned around and said, but not to Jin Zesheng.

In his heart, the moment Jin Zesheng took action against his brother and told him that they were legitimate concubines, their relationship would never be the same again.

Mr. Gu Yu, after feeling the golden thread bag for a while, the expression on his face changed from dull to shocked to puzzled.

"Jin Cancan wins." In the end, Mr. Guyu only said this sentence, and there was no more words, as if he was still thinking about something.

"Jin Cancan wins?"

"He has more than Jin Zhong? How is that possible?"

"Old Jiu, you're hiding it." Jin Zhong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled. Afterwards, in the alley, he actually thought he had lost a long time ago, and he was still open.

"Impossible!" Jin Zesheng couldn't accept this defeat, and began to look around and yelled.

"You just don't want me to be the head of this family. Jin Zhong can't defeat me, so just let a Jin Cancan come out of the blue! So does Dong Wu! So does Mr. Gu Yu! All of you are going towards him! I don't accept it!"

"Are you questioning my cheating?" Mr. Gu Yu was a little angry.

"Then tell me how many chips Jin Cancan has! Or let me test it!" Jin Zesheng was furious.

"Everyone else's is fine, but the golden bag is not allowed..." Mr. Gu Yu looked embarrassed.

"Younger, please come on..."

While they were in a stalemate, a voice came from the entrance of the corridor.

The whole place was silent...

This is the voice of the old man!