Kyoto, Xiao family.
Xianzi's incident in the Magic City has been reported in the news for several days, and most people who are online have heard about it. Originally, Xiao Jianjun wouldn't pay much attention to this kind of thing.
However, when he saw the name 'Xianzi', he had to turn on the news to see what was going on. Yin Xiu had mentioned to him at the beginning that he held most of the shares in this company.
Therefore, Xiao Jianjun couldn't help but be concerned about matters related to 'Xianzi'.
Not long ago, when Xianzi's real estate subsidiary acquired land in Kyoto, Xiao Jianjun informed his son and spread some rumors, helping Xianzi clear some obstacles.
Now seeing that Xianzi seemed to have encountered injustice in the magic city, Xiao Jianjun naturally wanted to see what was going on. After all, this is Master's company!
After Xiao Jianjun read the contents of the news report, a slight anger suddenly emerged in his heart.
He did not doubt the authenticity of the content reported in the news. He believed that since Ji Xueqing, the general manager of Xianzi, held a press conference to expose these things, the possibility of being false was very small.
If she hadn't really encountered such an injustice, why would the good-looking Xianzi say that for no reason and offend those people, even the Demon City's 'Zhengsuke' was offended.
Moreover, I also gave up all business activities in the Magic City. Needless to think about it, I know that the losses will definitely not be small. No one would joke about this.
What's more, as a person within the system and a high-level figure, Xiao Jianjun didn't know that what Xianzi encountered was actually not unusual. Many well-known large companies in the country actually had some shares directly or indirectly behind them. In the hands of the rich and powerful.
But Xiao Jianjun didn't expect that someone would dare to attack his master's company. It's okay if this kind of thing didn't happen to anyone related to him. Since it happened to his master's company, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it.
"Amei, go and call Jinghai back for me. If he has nothing urgent to do, he will come back right away. I have something to tell him..."
Xiao Jianjun walked downstairs and said to the middle-aged woman who was responsible for taking care of his daily life, who was cleaning and wiping the tables and chairs in the living room.
"Hey, okay."
The woman responded quickly.
Immediately, Xiao Jianjun walked back upstairs to his study.
It turned out that Xiao Jianjun was almost terminally ill because of the outbreak of the poisonous insect that had been dormant in his body for decades. He could die at any time, and therefore, he immediately retreated from the first line position to the second line.
When Yin Xiu expelled the poisonous insects from his body, Xiao Jianjun was relieved of the hidden dangers in his body and immediately recovered completely. It's just that his position has been relegated to the second line. Naturally, he cannot return to the front line position again.
So now he doesn't have much to do on weekdays.
Xiao Jianjun sat in the study for about an hour, and his son Xiao Jinghai finally came back.
"Dad, why are you so anxious to call me back?" Xiao Jinghai walked into Xiao Jianjun's study, closed the door, and asked.
Xiao Jianjun glanced at him, pointed to the desk with a computer next to him, and said, "You should read the news on the Internet first."
Well
Xiao Jinghai was stunned, a little confused. What happened? Why did the old man specially let him watch the news
"What news. Dad."
Although he was murmuring in his heart, Xiao Jinghai quickly walked over.
"You'll know by yourself." Xiao Jianjun didn't say much.
After a while, Xiao Jinghai was stunned when he saw the news content in the browser on the computer monitor.
Then he raised his head in surprise, turned to look at Xiao Jianjun next to him, and said, "Dad, the Xianzi Company mentioned in the news seems to be the company you mentioned to me last time, the company in which Master has shares. ?”
"Last time, you asked me to spread the word and help a commercial real estate subsidiary of Xianzi acquire some land in Kyoto."
"Well, that's right!" Xiao Jianjun responded lightly.
Xiao Jinghai looked at Xiao Jianjun's expression. After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively: "Dad, is this why you asked me to come back today?"
Xiao Jianjun glanced at him and said calmly: "You think this matter is not important?"
Xiao Jinghai heard something was wrong with the old man's tone. He was immediately frightened and said quickly: "Dad, this company has the founder's shares. Now that he has been wronged in the devil's capital and encountered such injustice, it is naturally urgent. I just want to ask. What are you going to do?" "
Xiao Jianjun withdrew his gaze and said somewhat nonchalantly: "It seems that the smog in Kyoto has been serious recently, and my body is a bit old now. There aren't many things going on in the General Armament Department. I'm wondering if I can go somewhere else." Let’s go and rest for a while…”
Saying that, Xiao Jianjun looked at Xiao Jinghai.
Xiao Jinghai immediately understood and said quickly: "Dad, you are right. The smog in Kyoto has been very serious these days. You have just recovered from a serious illness not long ago, and you are getting older. It is time for you to go somewhere." A place suitable for rest and recuperation.”
"I heard that the environment in Yinhai is quite good and suitable for health care. I will contact Minister Zhao later and arrange for you to go to Yinhai to recuperate..."
Hearing Xiao Jinghai's words, Xiao Jianjun couldn't help but nodded lightly, "Well, go ahead. Get this done as soon as possible."
"Okay, Dad!"
Xiao Jinghai responded quickly. Withdrew...
…
Wuming Mountain, outside the back door of Taiqing Temple.
Song Bingkun, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, and Chu Chenzi, the headmaster of the Taiqing Temple, were still fighting fiercely. In the shadow of swords and swords, the two figures were flashing and moving, moving like rabbits, which made people dazzled.
Fierce and crisp chimes of gold and iron continued to be heard, accompanied by flashes of fire. The scene looked very frightening.
Especially Song Bingkun, who is holding a broadsword with a broad ring, he looks like a tiger descending from the mountain. Every move is fierce and domineering, wild and dangerous. It can be said that every move is deadly, fierce and sharp, and the evil spirit is soaring into the sky.
Chuchenzi's sword moves were elegant and light. While parrying Song Bingkun's fierce and fierce offensive, he also kept counterattacking. The two of them were fighting inextricably.
Both the disciples of Tiandao Sect and the disciples of Taiqingguan stared nervously at Song Bingkun and Chuchenzi who were fighting. The fierce battle made them hold their breath involuntarily.
Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing in one corner also watched quietly.
At this time, the swords of Song Bingkun and Chuchenzi suddenly crossed each other, and there was a sound of "clang and clang" of gold and iron. Immediately afterwards, Song Bingkun's figure suddenly exploded away.
He quickly stood down more than ten meters away, holding the ring-headed sword in one hand, and stared at Chuchenzi opposite him with a pair of tiger eyes.
"Song Bingkun, I think you should give up. You and I are on par with each other in terms of cultivation and martial arts attainments. It is impossible for you to defeat me or even kill me!"
Chuchenzi clicked, holding the long sword at an angle, standing with his head held high, looking at Song Bingkun and said calmly.
Song Bingkun showed a ferocious look on his face, stared at those tiger eyes, and said fiercely: "Old bastard, I will ask you one last time, will you hand over your son?"
"impossible!"
Chuchenzi shook his head decisively without any hesitation and said.
"Okay! Old bastard, you are seeking death on your own, so don't blame me for being ruthless later and really destroying the entire Taiqing Temple!"
A hint of ferocity appeared on Song Bingkun's face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!
Chuchenzi would naturally not be intimidated by the other party. In his opinion, Song Bingkun was just bluffing to intimidate him.
Therefore, Chuchenzi said in a cold voice without thinking: "Song Bingkun, put away those tricks of yours. How can Pindao be easily intimidated by you? Just use whatever ability you have, and Pindao will follow. Better. Let’s see if you have that ability, hum!”
"kill!"
Song Bingkun roared with murderous intent and rushed towards Chuchenzi again. For some unknown reason, the palm of his left hand suddenly lightly scratched the blade of the ring-headed sword in his hand.
Others basically didn't notice his move, after all, his palm just passed the blade close to the handle.
Even if someone saw it, they wouldn't care, let alone take it seriously. They just thought it was an unconscious move by Song Bingkun.
After all, everyone has some small moves that they are used to. Song Bingkun's move is not big, so it is normal for it to be ignored.
Even Yin Xiu didn't pay much attention to his action. He didn't release his spiritual consciousness, but quietly looked at the two people who were about to confront each other again.
Chuchenzi on the opposite side saw Song Bingkun rushing towards him with another murderous roar, his face showed no trace of emotion or fear.
Just now, the two of them had basically figured out each other's details. Chuchenzi knew very well that the other's strength was about the same as his, and it would be difficult for him to defeat him.
Of course, it is also not easy for Chuchenzi to defeat Song Bingkun. That's why Chuchenzi said those words just now, hoping that Song Bingkun could retreat despite the difficulties.
After all, if the two of them continue to fight like this, the final result is likely to be a loss for both sides, with no one taking advantage.
Unfortunately, Song Bingkun was resolute and unwilling to give up and leave.
Since the opponent must continue to fight, Chuchenzi naturally has nothing to be afraid of, just fight!
As a result, Chuchenzi also faced the charging Song Bingkun with a calm expression and raised his sword to kill him.
A distance of more than ten meters may not be close to ordinary people, but for 'martial arts masters' like Chuchenzi and Song Bingkun, they can rush in front of each other in an instant.
However, when Chuchenzi was about to stab Song Bingkun with his sword, he suddenly felt a look of shock on his face.
His eyes were fixed on Song Bingkun's face, which was already close at hand, especially his eyes, and the large ring-headed sword he was holding in his hand and about to cut off... (To be continued.)