"Get up, get up..."

At this time, Yun Zhongwu said proudly: "I said, as long as you do your best for me, I will definitely not forget you if you have any benefits!"

This is the truth. No matter how sinister or vicious the clouds are, they are not mean and ungrateful. He is very clear about what advantages he has and knows how to use such advantages.

Of course, the most important thing is that he knows better how to maintain his advantages.

As a second-generation rich man, he has learned some general methods from his childhood, knowing that he should clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments in his life and work, so that he can last for a long time.

There is no way. If he was the only heir in the entire Yun family, then no matter how dandy he was, there would be no problem.

But as a big family, he has many competitors. Even if he is one of the few direct descendants who are favored, he is only one and not the only one.

In this case, competing for favor is inevitable.

If you want to compete for favor and get the recognition of the head of the Yun family, you will definitely not be able to make a realistic purpose by simply acting like a person.

If the foundation of the Yun family is compared to the ancient country, then the behavior of the direct descendants of the Yun family's direct descendants is naturally similar to the prince's scrambling for favor.

As for how to fight for the throne, it is not difficult to get the answer if you open a historical book.

A hero has three helpers, and a fence has three stakes.

Throughout history, it is difficult to achieve success if you want to make achievements by yourself alone. However, how to win people's hearts and suppress others and elevate yourself is a very profound knowledge.

Yun Zhongwu started to come into contact with this science since childhood, and after years of study, he has obtained three of them.

At least, there were many people around him, who regarded him as the "wise ruler" and assisted with him with all his heart. Among them, the old man was also one of the strategists he valued, so he must express his importance.

Taking the old man to the celebration banquet of the head of the Yun family is a rare honor.

As expected, the old man was very excited and grateful when he heard this.

This is an inevitable thing...

After all, in the entire Yuncheng City, the leader of the Yun family is the heaven and the gods, who can call the wind and rain, stomp their feet and earthquakes. As long as they serve in the Yun family, everyone will be proud of getting his reception.

To put it bluntly, this is also a kind of recognition, which shows that Yun Zhongwu recognized the ability of the old man and wanted to formally accept him as an important member of the Yun family, and it also shows that he has the opportunity to enter the core of the Yun family's power.

Thinking of this, the old man naturally lost his composure and kowtowed directly.

"I said that as long as you do your best, I will not treat you badly."

Yun Zhongwu helped the old man up and sighed a little: "My father is coming out of seclusion, and none of my brothers and sisters are vegetarians. I don't know what good things I have prepared to offer treasures."

"In contrast, I'm one step late..."

The fog in the clouds is a little annoyed.

"That was because Mr. Wu was talking about business outside. When he received the news, he couldn't come back in a hurry, so it was naturally delayed for a few days. However, it didn't affect anything."

The little old man smiled and said, "As long as the plan is successful this time and the things are obtained, Mr. Wu will definitely be rewarded by the Lord."

"That's right."

Yun Zhongwu Shen agreed: "What kind of temperament does my father have? I can't understand it best. Ordinary things can't be able to see him at all. Only things related to practice can attract his interest."

"Na Anzhi..."

Yun Zhongwu talked in a leisurely manner: "I sent someone to investigate. His origin of his teacher should be related to the Xuanbing Gate, which was once prominent in the northwest hundreds of years ago."

"I have heard of this Xuanbing Sect, too."

The little old man whispered: "It is said that the descendants of Xuanbing Sect are all excellent casting masters, and they are also spiritual craftsmen, spiritual craftsmen who can cast magic weapons."

"Yes, spirit scholar."

Yun Zhongwu smiled and said, "I heard from my father that while each spiritual craftsman is creating magical weapons, he seems to have also mastered a set of magical secret techniques that can transform and deteriorate weapons and become magic weapons."

"That magical secret technique is the real priceless treasure."

The old man's eyes flashed, and he showed a look of greed, and then said excitedly: "Since that boy is related to Xuanbing Sect, he might have that secret inheritance technique."

"As long as he can get the secret technique of inheritance and present it to the Lord, he will definitely be very happy."

The little old man bowed his hand and congratulated in advance with a smile: "If you can win the favor of the Lord, Mr. Wu will definitely be the focus of attention at the banquet."

"At that time, some people who were swaying also knew what choices they should make."

What the old man said was a little bit like that, and it was said that the fog in the clouds were in the heart.

For a moment, the clouds laughed and patted the old man on the shoulder, feeling moved: "Sir, great talent, with a gentleman here, why worry about whether a big thing will happen?"

"I dare not..." The old man felt his body slouching and smiled: "To put it, Mr. Wu's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and he can see the opportunity and find clues from the magical weapons sold in the market, so he locked in the target."

"It's also your ability to find out what happened hundreds of years ago."

The fog in the clouds praises the other way around.

Suddenly, the two of them were sympathetic and staged a scene where loyal ministers and good talents met wise masters.

One flatters hard, the other responds from time to time, and the relationship between them is full of love, and many sparks are sparked.

However, good times do not last long. As the situation gradually becomes better, people with little eyes appear.

"Bang!"

Outside the door of the small building, a man stumbled and pushed the door open and broke in.

"……presumptuous!"

Yun Zhongwu raised his eyebrows, and the old man looked at his face and immediately became angry, slamming the table and said, "I'm so flustered. Can't you knock on the door first if you have something to do? Go out and come again..."

"ah……"

The man was stunned, then was shocked and frightened, and then he wanted to retreat outside.

At this time, Yun Zhongwu spoke: "Okay, if you have something to do, don't waste your time."

He also understood that if there was no urgent matter, the man would definitely not dare to break in.

What's the urgent matter?

Yun Zhongwu had many thoughts in his mind, but he was quite calm. After all, this is Yuncheng, and his base camp cannot fall. Even if it falls, his father will still be holding on. What are you afraid of?

In the Yun family, there is nothing his father can't do...

Yun Zhongwu was very confident and calm. However, he froze for only one second, and said in disbelief: "What did you say just now?"

"Mist fog...Young Master!"

He came to report the man, hesitated and said in fear: "They entered the gambling house... they won... a lot of money..."

"I actually won?" Yun Zhongwu widened his eyes, and there was a little more anger in his tone: "What are you doing for? How can you let them win money?"

"Mr. Wu, don't worry."

The old man turned his eyes and said quickly: "Maybe, this is just a throwing brick and jade. After all, if you want to take it, you must give it first. This is also a practice in a casino with thousands of games."

"Let him win a few games first. When he becomes addicted to winning and cannot stop, he can harvest the meat and make him lose his eyes. Then he will lose all his wealth, plus tens of millions of gambling debts."

The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "If he has an IOU in hand, if he can't pay it back, we will take advantage of this matter. Whatever he does afterwards will be impossible."

What if An Zhi has the money to pay it back?

Hehe, things have reached that point, whether they have money or not, they have the final say.

The old man stroked his beards and had an unethical smile on his face, which was very evident as an ancient dog-headed master.

"It makes sense to take Gu and me."

At this moment, Yun Zhongwu heard it and nodded immediately: "Since that's the case, then follow the plan. I don't need to know the process, just as long as the result, do you understand?"

“This is nature.”

The old man nodded repeatedly, his face slightly darkened, and he shouted softly: "Have you heard it? Why don't you go out quickly and urge them to get the job done well, be clean and beautiful."

"Well……"

The man became even more frightened, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said stutteringly: "Mistress Fog and Fog... I, I, we... act according to the plan... Cocoa is..."

"But what?"

The clouds slapped the table and felt a little impatient: "Speak well to me."

The man was startled, then closed his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Mr. Wu, we originally planned to let them win a few games and then close the net."

"But unexpectedly, some of them had a very good gambling technique. We couldn't win at all, but he kept winning. The supervisor said that if he wanted him to win, the casino would go bankrupt."

After the man finished speaking, his voice suddenly became weak and he said tremblingly: "Young Master, the supervisor asked me to ask you, what should I do now?"

"What were you talking about just now?"

Yun Zhongwu stood up and asked word by word. The seemingly calm tone contained the wrath of thunder.

"Mistress Mist..."

The man's legs were weak and trembling as if he was shaking: "He has won hundreds of millions and can't let him win any more."

"Bang!"

The clouds picked up the teapot on the table and threw it directly on the ground. He was angry and his handsome face had a ferocious feeling: "Have you won hundreds of millions? What are you doing for a bunch of rice buckets?"

"Aren't you known as a thousand gates and a thousand generals? What are the chain games, the fairy game, and the God of Wealth comes, and you will become the God of Poverty. You are so bragging..."

The clouds fog kicked the man directly, then roared like thunder: "Blow, I'll let you brag, you'll die if you don't brag? I'm so trusting you, do you deserve my trust?"

"Bastard, bastard, bastard..."

The fog in the clouds stomped hard, causing the man to scream and bleeding from the seven holes, which was very difficult and miserable.

The old man was beside him, and when he saw this situation, he felt a little empathetic and panicked. He waited until the fog in the clouds slowed down, and dared to speak tremblingly and whispered: "Mr. Wu, please calm down. It is urgent to go to the casino to explore the situation. After solving the problem, it is not too late to deal with them slowly..."
Chapter completed!