The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

In a spacious room, the layout was very simple, but it was shockingly clean.    

The four walls were snow white, without any decorations. The floor was as smooth as jade, and there was even a faint fragrance coming from it.    

In the room. There were only a few hassocks on the wall. There wasn't even a switch plug, let alone a sofa or coffee table.    

The yellow and red flooring looked inconspicuous, but if some antique furniture experts saw it, they would probably die from a heart rupture.    

Because the entire floor was actually paved with yellow pears.    

Yellow pear wood. It was known as the king of all precious wood. In terms of kilograms, even a single gram was more expensive than gold. A simple chair could easily fetch tens of millions of dollars.    

The owner of this room was so extravagant that he used yellow rosewood to make the floor. He was so willful that it made people's hair stand on end.    

Even if these floors were taken down and sold as wood, it would be enough to buy the most luxurious and luxurious mansion in Hong Kong.    

There were four hassocks in the room, but there were five people.    

Two people sat opposite each other on the hassocks. One was a blonde white youth, and his handsome and mysterious face was unnaturally pale. His figure was slender and thin.    

The other was a tall and tall Indian youth with a high nose bridge and slightly tanned skin. His hair was draped over his shoulders and was as smooth as silk. It was as if his entire body was covered in a halo.    

The two of them just casually sat there, but it gave people the feeling of looking up to them.    

The golden-haired white youth had an innate noble aura like that of a prince, while the Indian youth had a natural indifference, as if he was looking down on them. Everyone was lowly, and only he was the highest class of people.    

He was the supreme sect in the Indian racial system. Even with his status, he was someone who was worshipped in the sect.    

Because he was the heir of the Shahrukh family, Amir Shahrukh.    

Since the blonde youth was qualified to be on equal footing with him and was also a Caucasian from the west, his identity was obvious.    

The current heir of the Rothschild Family, Solomon.    

The two hassocks in front of Solomon and Amir were empty. On the floor, three young men were kneeling respectfully.    

Regardless of their demeanor and bearing, these three young men were like dragons and phoenixes amongst men. However, in front of Amir and Solomon, they could only kneel on the floor.    

The heir of Taiwan's Jiang family, Jiaang Xiaoyan, the heir of Thailand's Xu family, Hsu Tianji, and the heir of Malaysia's Lin family, Lin Guotai.    

These three people's identities were enough to make them accept any respect in this world. Unfortunately, there were always a few people in this world that they, and even their families, had to respect.    

Their families were the top families in Asia, but Solomon and Amir represented one of the top three families in the world.    

This was the gap between them. This gap was enough for them to be respectful in front of these two people. It was just like how the Fourth Young Master of Hong Kong had to lower his head when he saw Hu Qinghai.    

Furthermore, their families had already formed an alliance and had joined hands with these two families.    

Jiaang Xiaoyan and the other two didn't stay in this room for too long. Perhaps they weren't qualified to stay in this room for too long. Ten minutes later, the three of them came out with solemn expressions on their faces. After that, they silently left in their respective carriages.    

The room returned to its calm state. Amir and Solomon were still sitting opposite each other, as if they had turned into statues. They knew that the door of the room had been pushed open by a pair of jade white hands.    

The pair of hands were round and white, and they looked shockingly beautiful. It gave people a pleasant feeling, but the appearance of the small hands. . . It was like a rope that could take one's life. Originally, the two of them were extremely proud. The moment the door was pushed open, they prostrated themselves on the ground. Compared to the successors of the three great families just now, in front of the owner of these two hands. . . They were as docile as pugs.    

If Mo Suliu and the so-called Four Young Masters saw this scene, would their minds collapse and they turn into idiots?    

Levels. This was a strict hierarchy, just like in the animal world. The Four Young Masters was just like a field mouse, and the supreme Third Young Master in their eyes was a wolf. They didn't know that these wild wolves had something to fear, and that was a lion. Unfortunately, there was still a huge dragon above the lion's head.    

It was a woman who came in. She was wearing a set of snow-white clothes, and her appearance and figure could only be considered ordinary. However, her body gave people a strange feeling. She was clean, so clean that it was scary.    

Her skin, which was as white as jade, was even a little glazed in color. It seemed as if her entire body was somewhat transparent.    

Amir and Solomon were prostrating on the ground. They didn't dare to raise their heads. Their pair of pure white feet slowly approached them. The woman said in a flat tone.    

"Get up. "    

Only now did the two of them dare to slowly raise their bodies and look at the woman.    

Their gazes were very complicated and had a hint of fear. Thirty percent fear and thirty percent respect. There was also a crazy possessiveness in their eyes.    

The young woman had a typical Asian face, and she spoke in Mandarin. The words that came out of her mouth were very light, but they carried an incomparably calming feeling. Even the most hot-tempered person seemed to be able to become gentle in front of her.    

"How is it going?"    

It was just this sentence that made Amir and Solomon feel completely relaxed from the bottom of their hearts.    

"Everything is going according to master's plan. "    

Amir said respectfully.    

"Madman Lee of the Lee family is dead. No one can find any clues. The four families have become our playthings. Tonight, the three of them will appear at the auction. In less than three days, the Hu family will become our plaything. "    

"It looks pretty good!"    

The girl sighed lightly and said indifferently:    

"But you must remember what I said and do what you should do. Next to Hu Qinghai, That Yang Qiu isn't someone you all can afford to offend. As for those three useless fools just now, it doesn't matter if they are dead or alive. A chess piece must have the awareness of a chess piece. "    

Solomon and Amir secretly exchanged glances with each other. Their hearts turned slightly cold.    

That's right. In their eyes, Those three men were just insignificant chess pieces. Even if they died, it wouldn't affect them at all. It was as if an ant had died.    

At the same time, in the eyes of the woman, they were nothing more than insignificant chess pieces. They were nothing more than chess pieces. However, they were just important chess pieces.    

"Master, don't worry. If these three trash can't even deal with the Hu family, then they won't exist anymore. "    

Amir's expression gradually revealed the pride and arrogance unique to the heir of Shahrukh's family.    

"Heavenly New Sect and I will personally supervise them, but. . . !"    

Amir seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.    

"What do you want to say?"    

The woman in white asked softly, but her tone suddenly had a layer of coldness, scaring Amir so much that he suddenly lowered his head.    

"I dare not. "