The Magnificent God of War

　　 "What nonsense are you talking about?"

　　 Without waiting for the man to continue speaking, Song Gang, the eldest son sitting next to Song Weiming, frowned.

　　 "This matter is already very clear, Gao Bin has hidden his strength, otherwise, how would we fail?"

　　 There is some dissatisfaction on his face. It seems that on such an important occasion, seeing Song Xiaoyu here makes him very upset.

　　 On such an important occasion, Song Xiaoyu even dared to talk nonsense.

　　 "Brother, I'm not talking nonsense."

　　 Song Xiaoyu smiled.

　　 He is very delicate and looks childish, as if he is still a teenager.

　　 There are five brothers and sisters from the Song family. He is the youngest and has the least qualifications and resources.

　　 In a world like the North, where children need to fight for the position of the head of the family, he seems too weak. In the Song family, he has almost no weight.

　　 "No nonsense?"

　　 Song Cheng, the second son of the Song family, glanced at Song Xiaoyu, "Then you are telling me, this is another person, who is it?"

　　 Song Xiaoyu glanced at his two brothers.

　　 touched his head and said with a shy smile: "Who doesn't know, but it's definitely not Gao Bin. Can a person with his personality be able to hide his strength?"

　　 Hearing Song Xiaoyu's reasons, Song Gang and Song Cheng couldn't help shaking their heads.

　　 really is a child's disposition, knows nothing.

　　 This is not nonsense, what is it?

　　 "There are only a handful of grandmasters in the north, and they were all in the north on the day of the incident. This can be found. Do you mean that there are other masters at the level of grandmasters who will help the Gao family?"

　　 Song Cheng couldn't help but ridiculed, "The Gao family, what qualifications does it have to let a master go to work for them?"

　　 Song Xiaoyu shrank his neck and stopped talking.

　　 He doesn't have much weight, so naturally no one believes it.

　　 "Since Dad asks you to follow in and study, just listen to it, don't express your opinions casually."

　　 Song Gang spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

　　 The future Patriarch of the Song family may be him or Song Cheng, but it is absolutely impossible to be Song Xiaoyu.

　　 He is too naive.

"All right."

　　 Song Weiming stretched out his hand and interrupted the quarrel.

　　 He felt that what Song Xiaoyu said also made sense.

　　 Grandmaster-level masters, who would dare to find out their whereabouts?

　　 Moreover, it may not be impossible. It was not made by the master of the north, but the Gao family, what a price it has to pay to hire such a master.

　　 "This matter is not only important to us. The entire North is now discussing it. I think if there is news, it will be revealed soon."

　　 This is like a mystery, no one knows yet.

　　 How the Gao family stood up, no one can understand.

　　 Because this is a miracle, even a miracle!

　　Of course they don’t know that behind the Gao family is indeed a god!

　　 Invincible God of War!

　　 The whole north is guessing the truth of the matter, and there is only one person, who can be sure that Jiang Ning made the move.

　　 North, the real rich family!

　　江家!

　　 In the study room, Jiang Daoran's hair is a little messy, wearing a loose gown, writing madly.

　　The man in the suit standing aside has a serious expression, always meticulous.

　　 "Is it really the young master?"

　　 He didn't get any accurate information.

　　 "If it wasn't him, who would it be?"

　　 Jiang Daoran looked at the words he had finished, frowning slightly, seemed to be too satisfied, "Who else, has this strength? It's still so boring."

　　 The man in the suit dared not answer.

　　 There is no one who dares to say that Jiangning is boring, except for his biological father.

　　 "Master, why is this?"

　　 He couldn't help it, so he asked.

　　 "Why?"

　　 Jiang Daoran sneered, and glanced up at the man in the suit, "Can't you see it?"

　　 The man in the suit lowered his head: "Jiang Hai is ashamed, I didn't see it."

　　 "For that girl!"

　　 Jiang Daoran snorted, seeming to be a little angry. He tossed aside the words he had written at random, unfolded a blank sheet of paper, and started writing again.

　　 "He cleaned up the East China Sea, the Lin family was established, let the girl take control, and start a business."

　　 "He cleaned up the provincial capital of Tianhai, and the Lin Group then entered the provincial capital for further development."

　　 "Then he cleaned up the southeast area, and the new products of the Lin Group swept the entire southeast area."

　　 "Now that Sheng Hai has been cleaned up, do you understand?"