Wang Qiqing has always believed in one sentence: It depends on people to make things happen in heaven.

As long as people do things well, then it is foolproof.

In Jinling City, Wang Qiqing is very confident, because the world belongs to him, and he is the sky.

He can tell his life and death with a piece of paper. Isn't this still heaven?

What's more, he is not alone this time, he also has a very powerful backer, Prince Mu.

This great owl who once had the title of slaughter of thousands of people in the foreign mercenary world, even if it is placed today, is extremely heavy.

To put it bluntly, even the elder of the Yu family's palace, in front of this Prince Mu, can make three points and never give two points.

After agreeing to meet with Lin Xiao tomorrow, Wang Qiqing also set off immediately and went straight to Mu Mansion.

This Mu Mansion was built on the famous Mufu Mountain in Jinling City.

Mufu Mountain is a hilly mountain range on the south bank of the Yangtze River. It starts from Shangyuanmen in the west and ends at Yanziji in the east. It is five kilometers away.

Because the name of the mountain is similar to Mu Mansion, Prince Mu bought the entire mountain just to build his own luxurious villa.

Buying a mountain for a villa, it is conceivable that Prince Mu's wealth has also reached the point of a wealthy country.

After all, it is also a big owl who has been active on the world stage, and naturally has a strong family background.

Sitting in a brand new Audi car, all the way down the mountain road into Mu Mansion.

Wang Qiqing parked the car, then sorted out his suits and glanced at the luxurious villa.

Not only sighed, the retirement life of Prince Mu is really comfortable.

Built against the mountain, the river can be seen directly below, which belongs to the place where dragons and tigers live.

As far as Feng Shui is concerned, this is a rare land of dragons and tigers in the world. If you live here, it is hard to think of wealth.

What made Wang Qiqing even more envied was that on the top floor of the villa, there were seven or eight women standing at this moment, ranging in age from twenty to thirty, each with its own advantages.

This is Prince Mu's aunt and wife.

It can be said that a hundred flowers bloom, this Prince Mu is more than sixty years old, and he is still strong and strong.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a standard Tang suit slowly appeared at the door of the villa.

The man with sword-brows and vigorous eyes, unsmiling, wherever he hits, he knows that he is a strong master.

Especially that pair of hands that looked extremely dissatisfied with their age were fairer than women's.

If you understand it, you can naturally tell at a glance that this is a master who has practiced iron palm to the extreme.

Iron Sand Palm has always been the nemesis of martial arts and Qi training masters, no matter which Kungfu you practice, if you accidentally get a palm.

Iron gas enters the body and it is difficult to live for seven days.

"Mr. Wang, you are here" The man in the Tang suit saw Wang Qiqing, and then he showed a rather stiff smile.

Wang Qiqing just glanced at the man, unconsciously feeling panic all over, but he still folded his hands and smiled and said, "Mr. Hong Yi's strength has increased again, and his heroic spirit is ten miles away."

"Haha, that's also Muye's contribution. If he hadn't caught a dozen qigong masters for me every year, I wouldn't be able to reach my current realm." Hong Yi smiled.

The middle-aged man named Hong Yi is Prince Mu's bodyguard, and he has been fighting with Prince Mu from the south to the north when he was young.

In the world of mercenaries, there is also a resounding title, Hong Yi, the Skull Breaker.

With that palm down, letting the enemy's head harden, it would only be smashed on the spot.

"Is Muye there?" Wang Qiqing asked.

"Yes, let's go in." Hong Yi opened the door, and then led Wang Qiqing into it.

Pass through the courtyard of the villa and directly reach the lobby of the villa.

The decoration in the lobby is retro. Whether it is furnishings or desk utensils, they are all made of red sandalwood.

And what makes people feel quite peculiar is that in the entire villa of Prince Mu, there is no electrical appliance in sight?

Even the lamps are lit with oil fire.

It can be said to be retro to the extreme.

At this time, Prince Mu, standing in front of the writing desk, wearing a white exercise shirt, holding a brush in his hand, wrote a big Chinese character vigorously and forcefully.

Even though he was over 60, this Prince Mu seemed to know how to maintain health, with black hair, no white hair, and no wrinkles on his skin. If he didn't know, he thought he was a middle-aged person.

Moreover, he did not have the suffocating aura that rivaled his title of ten thousand slaughter. Instead, he carried a strong Confucian and Taoist atmosphere, just like calligraphy masters, who had achieved the point of being natural.

This kind of people, generally speaking, is that the extremes of things must be reversed. After reaching a certain limit, the murderous aura of the tens of thousands of people will be restrained and reversed.

In the face of such a number one person, Wang Qiqing did not dare to make any trouble. After all, his preference for writing and killing people was actually learned from this Prince Mu.

However, Wang Qiqing only learned the posture but didn't learn Shen Yun, which was far from the artistic conception of Prince Mu.

"Qiqing, you are here" Prince Mu showed a kind smile and put down the brush casually.

"Master Mu, I haven't seen you for a few months. You are rejuvenated, and you are a lot younger." Wang Qiqing also immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Haha, Qiqing, your little honeyed mouth is really lovely, and the old man likes to listen to you." Prince Mu suddenly laughed.

Hong Yi on the side also gave a awkward smile with a smiling face.

"It's all well taught by Master Mu. I hate that I was born a few years late. Otherwise, how can I be bullied by someone riding on my head now," Wang Qiqing also said angrily.

Suddenly hearing this, Prince Mu asked: "Why, who dares to bully you, don't they know the relationship between you and me?"

Speaking of the relationship, the relationship between Prince Mu and Wang Qiqing is quite weird.

This Wang Qiqing's father was a son-in-law back then, and the man he married was the distant cousin of Prince Mu, which is also intriguing.

After Wang Qiqing's mother married her father, she was pregnant in October but gave birth in eight months.

The conclusion given by the hospital was premature birth, but Wang Qiqing was clearly a fat boy with a few catties.

The reason for this will naturally be understood by those who understand.

Since Wang Qiqing's father was a son-in-law, he didn't have much say, so naturally he didn't dare to investigate anything.

Those who understand the secrets also guess that Wang Qiqing is the illegitimate son of Prince Mu.

Even Wang Qiqing's younger brother, Wang Qilong, has a high probability of being Prince Mu's son.

That's why their relationship is so unclear.

"I don't know if Master Mu has heard of a person named Lin Xiao" Wang Qiqing said.

Hearing the word Lin Xiao, Prince Mu frowned and thoughtfully.

"This name sounds familiar, but the old man has been retired for almost three years. Is it possible that during this period, there is something extraordinary in Jinling City?" Prince Mu didn't seem to understand.

"He is not from Jinling City, but from Yanjing," Wang Qiqing responded.

"Oh, don't worry." Prince Mu waved his hand, looked at Hong Yi, and said, "Within an hour, I want all the information about Lin Xiao."

"I want to see how sacred the person who broke the ground in Tai Sui's head is."

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