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The number one group in Eastern Sea City had a market value of over 100 billion Great Xia coins. The East China Sea Group belonged to this Jiang Family.
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Outside Eastern Sea City, Jiang Family Manor.
A group of dozens of people, men, women, old and young gathered in the hall. However, the entire hall was filled with an indescribable oppressive and panic-stricken atmosphere. It was so heavy that it made people feel like they could not breathe.
If Yang Fann was here, he would have discovered. . . Among them was an old acquaintance of his.
She was a young woman in her twenties. Her facial features were delicate and almost flawless. Her figure was hot and her towering mountain range almost burst her top.
It was none other than Jiang Xiner, who was saved by Yang Fann at the Western Ghost Mountain.
This Jiang Xiner was a disciple of the Jiang Family of the Eastern Sea, and she was also a direct disciple of the Jiang Family. She was the only daughter of the Second Young Master of the Jiang Family. If it wasn't for her powerful background. . . With Baili Rui's personality, how could he let go of such a delicious little sheep?
Was he just pursuing her? What kind of joke was this? It wasn't like Young Master Baili had nothing to do after eating his fill. How could he have so much time to talk to you about love?
Besides, I only want your person, your body, not your heart.
Since the first time he had tried the pleasures of men and women, in the past few years, even if there weren't a hundred, there would still be dozens of women that he had raped.
He was only afraid of those daughters with powerful backgrounds.
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"Dad, is there really no other way?"
A middle-aged man dressed appropriately and had an extraordinary bearing that was somewhat similar to Jiang Xiner spoke to a well-built old man dressed in ancient clothing. His voice was filled with deep unwillingness.
This middle-aged man was the Second Young Master of the Jiang Family, which was also Jiang Xiner's father, Jiang Yu. The old man dressed in ancient clothing was the leader of the Jiang Family, the Acting head of the family Jiang Lan.
"Sigh. . . " The old man sighed helplessly. In front of absolute strength, No matter how smart he was, it was all in vain. The East China Sea Group's main business. . . It was overseas trade, Aqua Blue World. The ocean occupied more than seven floors, and it was even close to the 8th layer. And above this boundless ocean, there were numerous islands scattered all over the place. These islands were large and small. Some of these large islands were far from being comparable to the Four Great Empires. However, compared to some of the kingdoms on the Blue Water Continent, they were not the slightest bit inferior. In fact, they were even better.
On some of the large islands, there were also forces of square-shaped countries. These overseas countries also had Warlock groups and sects.
The overall strength of these overseas sects was not inferior to Aqua Blue World, World Of Warlocks, or even more.
After all, the ocean area was several times bigger than the Blue Water Continent, and the resources there were also much greater than the Blue Water Continent.
The trouble with the Jiang Family was one of the sects in the ocean - the Black Shark Pie, who had set their eyes on the Jiang Family, the East China Sea Group. They had detained a fleet of the East China Sea Group and used it as a hostage to prepare to swallow the Jiang Family in one fell swoop.
If it was two months ago, it would not be a big deal. The Jiang Family could become the richest man in Eastern Sea City, and the East China Sea Group, who controlled the market price of hundreds of billions of Great Xia coins, had a strong backer. The overlord of Eastern Sea Province, the Eastsea Sect, was the backer of the Jiang Family.
As long as the Eastsea Sect said something, the Black Shark Pie wouldn't dare to make things difficult for the East China Sea Group. As the overlord of Eastern Sea Province, although the Eastsea Sect wasn't part of the Twelve Sects of Ghost Dao, it could still be ranked in the top hundred among the thousands of major sects of Ghost Dao. With three An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank guarding the place, their strength was far above the Black Shark Pie, which only had one An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank guarding it.
Unfortunately, half a month ago, the Eastsea Sect had moved their sect to Dong Hai Province and headed to one of the thirty-six branches of the Association Of Warlocks, the Sky Sea Branch.
They only left some low rank two and three warlocks to take care of these secular forces.
The Black Shark Pie was afraid of the Eastsea Sect, but that didn't mean they could make the Black Shark Pie compromise with just a few ordinary disciples of the Eastsea Sect.
As for the Jiang Family, in the past hundred years, with the help of the Eastsea Sect's resources, they had managed to cultivate a few Warlocks. However, the strongest one was a Fourth Grade Ghost Warlock. If he wanted to deal with those small sects, ordinary Warlocks would be fine. However, if he wanted them to deal with a huge force like the Black Shark Pie, it would be like throwing a meat bun at a dog.
Actually, it wasn't unacceptable for the Jiang Family to seek refuge with the Black Shark Pie. Businessmen were concerned about benefits, and the mother was the milk. Since the Eastsea Sect couldn't continue to protect the Jiang Family, changing the sect was nothing to them. What they really couldn't accept was that the Black Shark Pie's appetite was just too big.
It was like a lion opening its mouth to demand the benefits of the ninth level of the Jiang Family. One should know that the agreement between the Eastsea Sect and their Jiang Family was a forty-six-fold agreement. The Eastsea Sect had a six-fold agreement, and their Jiang Family had a four-fold agreement. If they really agreed to the request of the Black Shark Pie and deducted some other expenses, their Jiang Family's work all year round would basically be in vain.
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On one side of the main hall, Jiang Xiner felt that her head was a little dizzy.
Two months ago, she had just discovered. . . The science that she had studied for more than ten years was all fake. There really are ghosts in this world, but how long has it been since then? Even the warlock sects in the novels had come out. The East China Sea Group. . . It even had a relationship with a big warlock sect. There was even a warlock sect that had designs on the Jiang Family East China Sea Group. They wanted to annex their Jiang Family, the East China Sea Group.
All of this had completely refreshed her worldview. For a moment, she found it hard to accept.
Not only Jiang Xiner, but the other Jiang family juniors were also at a loss.
Apart from Old Man Jiang and a few others, the connection between the Jiang Family and the World Of Warlocks was kept in the dark. After all, this was a world of science. The so-called ghosts and ghosts were all feudal superstitious.
If it wasn't for the recent commotion caused by those mysterious warlocks, it would have overturned the worldview of countless people. Old Man Jiang and the others wouldn't let these juniors know about these things.
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Da Da Da . . . "
An old man who looked like a housekeeper walked into the hall quickly and whispered into Old Man Jiang's ears. In an instant, a glimmer of hope flashed across Old Man Jiang's eyes, "Quick, quickly invite Master Hengzhe. . . "
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A few breaths later.
A middle-aged man in a green robe, led by the butler, arrived in front of Old Man Jiang and the others.
"Master Hengzhe, may I know if your sect is willing to help?" Old Man Jiang asked with a look of anticipation. Master Hengzhe was a rank five warlock and a Deacon from the Eastsea Sect. He was also the person in charge of East Sea Province after the Eastsea Sect left. Before this, Old Man Jiang had asked Master Hengzhe to contact the higher ups of the Eastsea Sect, hoping that they would send a great warlock to help them get through the crisis of the Eastsea Sect . Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Old Man Jiang, this. . . This. . . Master Hengzhe looked at Old Man Jiang apologetically, stammering and unable to speak.
"Master Hengzhe, could it be your sect?"
In an instant, Old Man Jiang's heart sank. This was their last straw of hope. If the Eastsea Sect refused to help, Then, their Jiang Family. . . . . .
"Old man, you also know. . . With the current situation, our sect is indeed. . . " Master Hengzhe said guiltily. As the person in charge of the Eastsea Sect in the secular world, he had dealings with the Jiang Family. It had not been a day or two since he had interacted with Old Man Jiang. They had been friends for a long time, but the Black Shark Pie was not a small sect. If he wanted to get rid of the idea of annexing the East China Sea Group, the Eastsea Sect would need to mobilize at least one An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank. At this critical moment, which An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank would dare to take such a risk?
Although the East China Sea Group was important, it was insignificant compared to a An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank.
It was just a worldly business. They could support one in the future.
As for the An Arch Warlock Of The Ninth Rank, there were only three of them in the Eastsea Sect. Each of them was the foundation of the Sect. Once one of them died, it would be a devastating blow to the Eastsea Sect.
Although he had already thought that there would be eighty to ninety percent chance that the Eastsea Sect would stand up for the East China Sea Group at this critical moment, Old Man Jiang still found it hard to accept that all of this had become reality. At this moment, he seemed to have aged by ten years.
The East China Sea Group was the fruit of his life's hard work. He had never thought that there would be a day when he would hand it over to someone else.
Right at this moment. . . .
A timid voice came from the side of the hall, "Grandfather, I. . . I know a Warlock expert. Maybe. . . Maybe he has a way to deal with the Black Shark Pie. . . "
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