The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 Gaoyuelou.

　　 At the beginning of this banquet, the atmosphere was still warm, everyone was in harmony and laughed.

　　 But at this time, when Wang Chen's words turned to the silver two aspects, the banquet completely changed its nature.

　　 After this, the atmosphere of the banquet has vaguely changed.

　　 is especially true for Zhuang Ming.

　　 Various complicated gazes were cast towards him, there were those who were merciful, those who mocked, those who gloated, and those who were calm as usual.

　　 And Zhuang Ming is here, although it is not like sitting on pins and needles, but it is also quite uncomfortable.

　　 He looked at the delicacies of the mountains and the sea in front of him and took a bite, but he felt nothing but tasteless.

　　Only the last time, on the boat, he left the table early, but this time, the prince is here, so he cannot leave the table early.

　　 The etiquette, customs, rules and order of the Dongsheng Dynasty have always been very particular.

　　 The elders are present, and the younger ones have to accompany them.

　　 The elders leave, the younger ones can leave.

In this banquet, Wang Chen was the highest in terms of status, and Lao Lin was the highest in terms of age... Except for these two, the rest, including Zhuang Ming, would be a big deal if they left early. Respect, rude person.

　　——

　　 Three rounds of wine and five flavors of food.

　　 Amidst the singing and dancing, the banquet disappeared.

　　 Lao Lin said he was too strong to drink, and after another bite of a vegetarian bear's paw, he retired and left.

　　 During this period, Zhuang Ming only drank three cups with him, and all of them were dissolved with true energy.

　　 He thought that Wang Chen would continue to make trouble, such as embarrassing him in terms of drinking.

　　 But Wang Chen also seemed to think that he had smashed Zhuang Ming 200,000 taels, letting everyone know that Zhuang Ming was still disliked by the prince, and he had achieved his goal, and he did not attack again.

　　 After drinking, the atmosphere in the field became warm again, and the strange feeling seemed to disappear.

　　 The chips are staggered, laughing and laughing.

　　 Until the end of the scene, there were still some sorrows among the people who didn't know the truth or not, and some people made an appointment with each other, and they would drink a thousand cups again next time, not drunk or return.

　　 Zhuang Ming didn't pay much attention to it. In fact, not many people came to him during the drinking period.

　　 Before he entered Gaoyuelou for the first time, many people came to treat him politely. Some even expressed guilt for the behavior of watching and even faintly falling into the ground when the Zhuang's business was closed down for the previous government.

　　 But now that he leaves Gaoyuelou, everyone knows that Wang Chen is still unkind to him, so not many people dare to risk offending Wang Chen again to curry favor with this Mr. Thirteen who will fall in no time.

　　 Qianyang walked ahead, Yin Ming pushed Zhuang Ming, followed by the maid Shuang Ling, and left the Gaoyue Tower.

　　 Many gazes came here, but they closed it back.

　　 No one seems to have noticed that Mr. Thirteen from the Zhuang's firm has left Gaoyuelou.

　　——

　　 Zhuang Ming looked back, smiled and shook his head, and laughed at himself.

　　 "Human feelings are warm and cold, but in a blink of an eye."

　　 "When I entered Gaoyuelou, they thought that I was fighting with Chen Wanghua as a jade silk, so they wanted to cooperate again in business, and they were quite enthusiastic about me."

　　 "I came out of Gaoyuelou. Everyone knows that Wang Chen and I are still at odds. To avoid being hated by Wang Chen and hurting my family, treat me as nothing."

　　 "As the saying goes, the world is full of benefits, and the world's hustle and bustle are all benefits."

　　 He patted the clothes, and smiled: "Go back."

　　 Shuang Ling hesitated a little, with a bit of worry in his eyes, and said: "My son..."

　　 Tonight's banquet, Wang Chen forced the son, not only embarrassing the son, but also a huge loss of 200,000 taels.

　　 In these years, the son is considered exhaustive and has never suffered such a loss.

　　 Now that I have suffered such a big loss, plus the enthusiastic people in the Gaoyuelou, they all avoid it.

　　 She is quite worried, vaguely afraid that the son will be depressed for this.

Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Do you think that I will lose my heart if Wang Chen beats me today? Or do you think that these mediocre eyes can make my heart depressed? Don't underestimate your son, if my mentality is like this It's easy to collapse, but it's hard to become a powerful weapon. How can I have today's achievements? How can I create my future achievements?"

　　 Shuang Ling smiled upon hearing the words, nodded fiercely, and gave a hum.

　　 That is true, what kind of character is the son?

　　 How many wind and rain have you seen?

　　 From scratch, starting from scratch, it became today's Zhuang firm.

　　 What if Chen Wang wins?

　　 The son will ask for it back sooner or later!

　　 What if these people have alienated the son?

　　 In the eyes of the son, they are just mediocre people.

"gone."

　　 Zhuang Ming said so.

　　 But the voice just fell, he raised his brow.

　　 Yin Ming stopped.

　　 Qianyang turned around and faced that way.

　　 Shuang Ling is unknown, but Zhuang Ming grabbed his delicate hand.

　　 "Maybe something."

　　 Zhuang Ming laughed.

　　 Shuang Ling only felt that the palm of his hand was softer than his own, but it was very warm, his heart was slightly happy, and a little ruddy color appeared on his face.

　　 Zhuang Ming looked at the person in the dark.

　　 I saw the man walk out slowly, dressed in a black shirt with a straight body, and said calmly: "Under Chen Wang's command, I have seen Mr. Thirteen."

Zhuang Ming said flatly: "Is it here to take 200,000 taels? The Zhuang family firm is huge, but it is not possible to raise such a huge sum of money in a day or two. You have to wait a while before handing over to the government. ..."

　　 The black-clothed man chuckled lightly, his eyes swept across Qian Yang and Yin Ming, a little jealous, but eventually fell on Zhuang Ming.

　　 "Mr. Thirteen must not misunderstand. The prince has always been considerate. Wouldn't you also stop your impulse today? Please don't put all your fortune into your heart for the sake of the kindness in your heart and to relieve the victims. It shows that the prince's heart is like a mirror.

　　 "Hehe." Zhuang Ming laughed, and said: "You are funny. If you open your eyes, you look like a blind man. It really makes you want to stab you."

"Mr. Thirteen, don't be impulsive, the villain is under the prince's command. You killed a group, and you have already made the prince extremely angry. Killing one more will be the last straw to overwhelm the camel." The black-clothed man shook his head and said with a smile. "The prince is not such a calm person, otherwise he won’t be in trouble today. If you really kill me, he will be desperate, and he will level your Zhuang firm first. As for the consequences, I have to talk about it later. ..."

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, just put it straight, what are you here to say for Wang Chen?"

　　 Zhuang Ming said flatly: "I'm too lazy to get angry with you, Wang Chen's weight is naturally high, and his dog is not qualified to bark in front of my Zhuang Ming."

　　 The black-clothed man's complexion was slightly dark, and he said coldly, "You have a high self-esteem."

　　 Zhuang Ming said slowly: "I never look down on myself."

　　Actually, according to the common sense of the past, no matter how aggressive the other party is, he would not offend him too much.

　　 After all, this person is under the command of King Chen, and the so-called seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door must also be given some respect.

　　 As the saying goes, the king is so annoying, and the little ghosts are hard to deal with. Not to mention the folk merchants and the like, even many officials in the court met this person, and perhaps they all put down their bodies and laughed and pleased.

　　 But now, Zhuang Ming and Chen Wang have almost torn their faces, how can they even care about a warrior under Chen Wang?

　　 "Wang Ye means two hundred thousand taels, which is not less."

　　 The black-clothed man slowly said: "The so-called tree attracts the wind, if this sum of silver goes out through your Zhuang firm, what kind of disturbances and even disasters will be caused, you know well..."

　　 Zhuang Ming said calmly: "What does the prince mean?"

The black-clothed man said: "The prince meant that he secretly donated 70% for you, and the remaining 30% will be donated in the name of Zhuang's firm, so as not to prevent your Zhuang's firm from becoming an early bird and causing unnecessary troubles. , The prince thinks for you."

　　 Zhuang Ming sneered: "Isn't he going to eat the 70% silver tael? I gave it..."

　　 The black-clothed man said leisurely: "You have promised the prince that from now on, all the benefits of the Chuang's firm will be divided into half... 70% of the silver taels, but more than 100,000 taels, far less than half."

　　 Zhuang Ming took a deep look at him, and then slowly said: "The words are here, let go..."

　　 The black-clothed man showed sarcasm on his face and was about to speak.

　　 bang!

　　 Ganyang looked indifferent, slowly raising his foot.

　　 And under his feet, there have been numerous cracks in the stone paving on the street.

　　 "Go!"

　　 "What a gentleman, I really don't put the prince in my eyes."

　　 The black-clothed man flicked his sleeves suddenly, then retreated suddenly, hiding in the darkness.

　　 Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold.

　　 Yin Ming moved suddenly, stretched out his hand and waved.

　　 The stones on the ground were suddenly swayed by his strong wind, like a sharp arrow, shot into the darkness.

　　 Huff!

　　 suddenly there was a scream.

　　 "Zhuang Ming! Dare you!"

　　 "Break your arm, right and as a lesson."

　　 Zhuang Ming said indifferently: "The King Chen only dared to make me bankrupt, and he didn't dare to attack me and kill me, and he wouldn't turn his face against me because of your dogleg."

　　 There was a roar in the darkness.

　　 Zhuang Ming closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly.

　　 Shuang Ling hesitated: "The son?"

　　 She was disturbed.

　　 This is the first time for the son to show such an expression in front of her.

"If this person goes back, he will add fuel and jealousy. Anyway, he will break his arm to vent my unhappiness. On the contrary, Wang Chen will feel that this person's domineering and domineering angered me, and his words may not be credible. However, this is the end of the matter. Believe it or not, it doesn’t matter, Wang Chen must kill me, and I will move him."

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes, looked up at the moon in the sky, reached into his sleeves, stroking the young dragon, his tone was slightly lower, and he muttered to himself: "My strength is not enough to overwhelm the world. After all, the tricks are just tricks. If you go to study people's hearts and make plans, you will still be unable to defeat the king's power and break the law with force."

　　 He sighed in sorrow, sighed with emotion, and then said in a low voice: "It's time to speed up the process. Before you raise 200,000 taels, you must destroy King Chen."

　　 He raised his head, and then looked to the west.

　　 All kinds of things of the Dongsheng dynasty, all kinds of treasures, he has already obtained everything he can get.

　　 But it is not enough.

　　 "When King Chen is destroyed and the foundation is stabilized, it is necessary to deal with the affairs of Fu Lao and Yue Ting overseas as soon as possible."

　　——

　　 High Moon Building.

　　 in the corner.

　　 The scholar looked up at the stars.

　　 immediately lowered his head ~www.wuxiahere.com~ looked at the bronze mirror in his arms.

　　 "Weird things, Wang Chen is in the midst of the sky, it is a bit of a disaster."

　　 "Especially just now, he forced the Thirteenth gentleman to donate 200,000 taels. In an instant, his fortune plummeted, and the distance between the calamity star and his life star was shortened by half."

　　 "Could it be that King Chen forced the donation, secretly greedy ink, and the incident will happen and be destroyed by the court?"

　　 "It's not right..."

　　 The scholar frowned, and suddenly thought of the young man with disabled legs, showing a look of surprise.

　　 And just then, a voice came from the bronze mirror.

"Mr. Thirteen, it is clear that his luck has been suppressed, but his bearing is still more expensive than King Chen, and he has a general trend, unpredictable, covering his life style, and he is as profound as this one, and he can't see it. he."

　　 "What does the teacher mean?"

　　 "The robbery of King Chen must originate from this person."

　　 "He is nothing but a merchant in the world."

　　 "He is not simple, not only because I can't understand his fortune, but also because, from beginning to end, facing the king of the different surname who is in charge of Huai'an, he is not at all afraid."

　　 "Oh?" The scholar vaguely thought of something and hesitated slightly.

　　 "He moved to murder, and Chen Wang's fortune fell sharply. With this seat material, within three days, Chen Wang is afraid of extinction."

　　 "Isn't it said that gathering the blessed land of the holy mountain, killing all practitioners in this world? Why are there still practitioners?"

　　 "What are you doing with so many things? Don't pay attention to it anyway, you can cultivate your true energy as soon as possible, leave the Dongsheng Dynasty, and leave this gathering place."

　　 "Why is it so urgent?"

　　 "Urgent? Do you know how this seat died?"

　　 "How did you die?"

　　 "I died because I walked slowly."

　　 "……"