The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 "Young Master." Frost Spirit's voice came from outside the door.

　　 "Come in." Zhuang Ming replied.

　　 "My son, the soup is ready." Shuang Ling put the soup on the table, his eyes fell on the white eagle, and he suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Xiao Bai?"

　　 "This is a gift from your grandfather Fu." Zhuang Ming put down something with a smile on his face.

　　 "This is..." Shuang Ling looked at this small thing, extremely exquisite, very rare, and suddenly his eyes brightened, placed it in the palm of his hand, looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

　　 "It's just an ornament. The style is different from that of the Dongsheng dynasty, but it's more exquisite." Zhuang Ming said.

　　 "Grandpa Fu, he..." Shuang Ling hesitated and asked cautiously: "When will he be back?"

"Come on, he has gained a firm foothold and has opened up the trade routes to and from the sea." Zhuang Ming said: "At that time, business will be stable. I will take you out to sea and find your grandfather Fu, and look outside the Dongsheng Dynasty. What kind of scenery is it."

　　 "Wow." Shuangling looked very happy.

　　 "By the way, have you done your homework?" Zhuang Ming asked.

　　 "I..." The joy on Shuang Ling's face suddenly stiffened, "I am a little busy today..."

　　 "This determines your future path, and you must not slack off." Zhuang Ming said sternly: "Other things can be slowed down."

　　 "I know, son." Shuang Ling nodded vigorously, hum.

"Great."

　　 Zhuang Ming looked at the two pieces of paper in his hand.

　　 This is from the old blessing, and the paper in front of it all described in detail the situation on that side.

　　 In one of them, Song Tianyuan's name was written impressively.

　　 It is said that Song Tianyuan, studying abroad, had to meet an expert, learned a lot of strategies, and returned to the Dongsheng Dynasty to show his ambition.

　　 Judging from the paper, this statement is not false.

　　 Know yourself and the enemy before you can win every battle.

　　 It records many stories about Song Tianyuan overseas, including his style of behavior, all in no detail.

　　 "Is a capable person. At present, the only shortcoming is probably just being too conceited."

　　 Zhuang Ming smiled slightly, and threw the paper into the brazier. Sometimes, he only needed to find a shortcoming to break through and defeat it completely.

　　 Shuang Ling looked at the burning paper, but remembered something, and asked: "My son, why is there only Lord Qianyang outside the door, but Lord Yin Ming?"

　　 Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "Guan Shi has something to do, ask him to **** him a little bit. In the past two months, I have asked him three or five times. It's fine."

　　 Shuang Ling responded, but hesitated slightly between the eyebrows.

　　 Zhuang Ming picked up the soup, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, took a mouthful, was slightly satisfied, and said, "Yanmo."

　　 Shuang Ling trot over quickly.

　　 "My son, can Xiao Bai help me bring a gift to Grandpa Fu this time?"

"Maybe next time."

Zhuang Ming said: "Your Grandpa Fu has encountered some troubles. I will show him a way to solve this problem. I am afraid that he will have to write a lot of articles and bring some other things. Although this white eagle is a different species of bird, Traveling long distances, crossing the ocean, more things, more burdens."

　　 Shuang Ling heard this, unavoidably regretful.

　　 Zhuang Ming saw this and said: "Don't worry, it's time to see him for a year or a half at most."

　　 Shuang Ling nodded, with a smile on his face.

　　——

　　 Fengcheng.

　　 This was originally the residence of Mr. Thirteen Zhuang Ming in Fengcheng, but Zhuang Ming moved to Qianlong Mountain Villa, which was left vacant, leaving only three or five guards.

　　 Yin Ming is sitting on a high seat in the hall.

　　Beside him, it is Guanshi Sun.

　　 But in front of the two, there is another.

　　 from the Song family in Xuancheng!

　　 This person is in his early fifties. He stroked his beard slightly and said with a smile: "Master Yin Ming, is this the way things are done?"

　　 Yin Ming said, still expressionless, extremely cold.

　　 But the man was not annoyed, and offered ten silver tickets with both hands, each with a denomination of 100 taels.

　　 Yin Ming stretched out his hand to collect the thousand taels of cash, waved and said, "I see."

　　 After a pause, he glanced over Guanshi Sun and said calmly: "If we hadn't come together today, I don't know, Guanshi Sun had also turned to Song Tianyuan."

　　 Guan Shi Sun smiled, but he responded: "Master Yin Ming, was the first one to guard Mr. Shisan. If you can betray him, Sun is naturally fine."

　　 Yin Ming looked as usual without any irritation.

It was the man who was over fifty and said aloud: "Guanshi Sun is the person my young master puts next to Zhuang Ming, but he doesn't distrust you, but you are a martial artist after all, only guarding Zhuang Ming’s side. Keep him comprehensive, and nothing else is involved. In contrast, Guanshi Sun knows Zhuang Ming's business more clearly..."

As he said, the Song family's messenger hesitated and said, "Also, although I rarely show up, I am from the Song family after all. During this period of time, it will be difficult to continue to appear before anyone is aware of it. I heard that Master Yin Ming seldom leaves Zhuang Ming. He has been away several times recently. It is inevitable that there is life suspicion. After all, Zhuang Ming is extremely intelligent and avoids being noticed by him. Therefore, the young master decided that if there is something next, you should pass the grandson first. The manager comes to contact me, and I will report to Master."

　　 Yin Ming glanced at Guanshi Sun, nodded slightly, and said, "I see."

　　——

　　 Qianlong Mountain Villa.

　　 In the room.

　　 Zhuang Ming closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking, but did not write.

　　 Shuang Ling was only thinking about countermeasures as a son, and making suggestions for the situation on the side of Grandpa Fu, but he didn't know that Zhuang Ming was distracting and driving Yin Ming.

　　 In the past, Yin Ming was by his side.

　　 This time Yin Ming is too far away. He has to be very careful to control, so that Yin Ming's every move, every word and deed, will be flawless.

"All right."

　　 Zhuang Ming suddenly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Shuang Ling said in surprise: "The son thought of a countermeasure?"

　　 Zhuang Ming felt tired when he heard the words, and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.

　　 Regarding the situation overseas, Lao Fu did not go there in person. He could only formulate strategies through letters and analysis of Lao Fu, which was a bit rough.

　　 Here, he has to take pains to control Yin Ming carefully, and discuss with the Song family **** him.

　　 Thinking about it this way, it's really a headache.

　　——

　　 Xuancheng.

　　 Song family.

　　 "Are you planning to attack one of Zhuang Ming's two guards recently?"

　　 "It's not the recent preparations, but the preparations." Song Tianyuan said calmly: "Yin Ming's move will be a step to cut off Zhuang Ming's future. If necessary, he must be taught that he will never recover and his life will not survive."

"Qian Yang and Yin Ming were the first guards to follow him. They were also the strongest and most loyal of his martial arts." The Song Family Patriarch said in a deep voice, "When I fought with Zhuang Ming, I also thought about instigating a rebellion. , But there is no way to start."

　　 Qianyang and Yin Ming, the two masters, have followed since Zhuang Ming entered the world.

　　 The two of them have extremely strong kung fu, unfathomable, and they open the monument and crack the stone, but they do it casually.

　　 Since their debut, the two have not failed, let alone how many assassinations have been stopped for Zhuang Ming.

　　 Mr. Thirteen Zhuang Ming, a sickly body, made from scratch, under countless spears and arrows, he was able to create this vast industry, thanks to the thorough support of these two and able to shock all parties.

　　 Huai'an Sixteenth Mansion, the reputation of these two martial arts powerhouses is also extremely prominent.

　　 If you only talk about the reputation in martial arts, they are even higher than Zhuang Ming.

But no one can figure out how Mr. Thirteen, who has no power to bind the chicken, was even poor and white back then. How can he surrender these two unfathomable martial arts masters? UU read www.uukanshu.com for his own use. ?

　　 It is precisely because of incomprehensibility that no one dares to try to instigate rebellion.

　　 "I never do anything uncertain. Since I decide to make a move, I have full confidence." Song Tianyuan said with a smile: "Grandpa, a member of my generation, strategizing, should have kept everything under control."

　　 "Can you really make Yin Ming betray?" The old Patriarch of the Song family said in a deep voice, "According to my guess, he and Qian Yang should be the most loyal to Zhuang Ming in the Zhuang family."

　　 "The loyalty is loyal only because the weight of his betrayal is not enough."

Song Tianyuan said: "I have checked before. In recent years, Zhuang Ming has relied heavily on the subordinates who were later subdued, but has always kept these two strong men who were first subdued by his side. They only serve as guards. With heavy responsibility."

　　 "Even the occasional rewards basically don't have the share of Qian Yang and Yin Ming."

　　 "Perhaps Zhuang Ming considers it like brothers and feet, and thinks he doesn't need to reward these little favors."

　　 "But no matter how smart he is, he underestimates the complexity of people's hearts."

　　 "As long as people receive such unfair cold reception for a long time, it is inevitable that they will be dissatisfied."

　　 "Even brothers, brothers and sisters, are saddened by this level."

　　 "At that time, I found out about this, and I had a plan, but at the beginning, I didn't get rid of the grass and startled the snake. First, I used three vague and indirect methods and tried a little."

　　 "The dry sun is like an idiot, but only Yin Ming is really upset."

　　 "I tried vaguely for three times, and it was the fourth time that I revealed my identity, and I made a lot of profit and tried to rebel against him."

　　 "For this matter, after many trials, I have a good grasp of it."

　　 Song Tianyuan smiled slightly, Cheng Zhu on his chest.