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Chapter 252 The Liang Family¡¯s Dilemma
Qiu Wenxuan knew that with the death of Ren Luoyang, the Cangnan Conference was a foregone conclusion.
At this time, Qiu Wenxuan's heart was filled with hatred and depression.
Before Zhao Linfeng appeared, Qiu Wenxuan could be said to be the most powerful person in Binjiang, and all kinds of boasts were concentrated on him.
Even though Qiu Wenxuan ranks third among the second generation of the Qiu family, Qiu Wenxuan is still the one with the greatest hope of inheriting the family business.
But since Zhao Linfeng appeared, everything has changed.
He suffered many defeats, and finally suffered a huge defeat at the Jade Conference, causing him to leave Kunnan.
When he came to Kunnan, Qiu Wenxuan relied on his mother's relationship and worked hard to operate his own power.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that Zhao Linfeng would appear in Kunnan like a maggot attached to his bones.
What¡¯s more, his last background was destroyed in one fell swoop.
In today¡¯s battle, the Cheng family will only end up being completely subsumed by the Song family!
Qiu Wenxuan gave Zhao Linfeng a final resentful look and pinched the jade token in his pocket.
This is his last trump card.
This jade token was temporarily placed here by Old Ghost Cao. Relying on this jade token, he can control that powerful ancient corpse!
That ancient corpse was inherited from the ancestors of the Cao family!
According to reports, this ancient corpse has a history of five hundred years!
When we arrived at Grandpa Cao¡¯s place, he still had the strength of the venerable level!
After so many years, although the strength of this ancient corpse has deteriorated, a half-statue is still not enough in front of this ancient corpse!
Right now, this ancient corpse is hiding in the mountains of Cangnan!
The ancient corpse was originally prepared for Duan Zhengyang, but because of Old Ghost Cao's contempt, it had no chance to appear.
"A hero comes from a young age, and I, Murong Hai, am convinced."
The old man of the Murong family stood up and laughed heartily.
He originally planned to use his last remaining energy to bring stability to the Murong family for a few more years.
However, there were too many changes in this year¡¯s Cangnan Conference, which made him overwhelmed.
Even so, Duan Zhengyang and Ren Luoyang alone couldn't make him stop fighting for dominance.
What really made him give up was the young man in the ring who he couldn't see through!
No matter what, after all, this world belongs to young people!
He needs to go back and think carefully to find a way out for the Murong family.
The Cangnan Conference has come to an end, and in its place is the rise of a behemoth in Kunnan Province.
No one can imagine how powerful the Song family would be after merging the Hong family and the Cheng family!
And Zhao Linfeng, the young man who actually controls these three families, can be said to be¡ª¡ª
The power reaches heaven!
Next, it¡¯s time to divide the cake.
Zhao Linfeng doesn¡¯t care about these things.
He believes that Song Xueyuan and Duan Zhengyang's abilities will help him handle all this.
"Take me to the Jade Mine Trading Conference."
Zhao Linfeng said to Song Xueyuan. Song Xueyuan looked at Zhao Linfeng and hesitated to speak.
"Ms. Song, if you have anything to say, speak directly."
Zhao Linfeng looked at her and Song Xueyuan nodded.
"Mr. Zhao, with all due respect, with our current power, I can help you find any jade mine you like, so why bother with all the trouble."
Zhao Linfeng looked at Song Xueyuan deeply, which made Song Xueyuan panic.
"Ms. Song, I don't want to see the second Hong family in Kunnan."
Song Xueyuan suddenly woke up. After experiencing Zhao Linfeng's invincibility, her ambitions expanded rapidly.
She also felt a little bit more excited, thinking that Kun Nansheng was already in her pocket!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao!"
Song Xueyuan's face turned red, and she bowed deeply towards Zhao Linfeng. In her hurry, she didn't notice that a piece of white snow appeared in front of Zhao Linfeng's eyes.
Without Zhao Linfeng¡¯s reminder, Song Xueyuan would inevitably go astray.
Zhao Linfeng waved his hand and said: "Although the Song family won a complete victory in the Cangnan Conference, according to the rules, half of the Cangnan Mountains still have to be divided up by the small and medium-sized forces. What does not belong to us will be taken openly and openly."
Song Xueyuan straightened up, nodded vigorously, and looked at Zhao Linfeng with eyes full of admiration.
Song Xueyuan took Zhao Linfeng to the auction house, exchanged business cards with Liang Tianqing and others, and then left wisely.
The cornucopia auction house is the venue for the jade mining trading conference at this time.
By then, some jade mines in Kunnan Province will be auctioned at this auction.
Seeing Zhao Linfeng¡¯s arrival, everyone in the Liang family was overjoyed.
With such powerful foreign aid, why should the Liang family be afraid of not being able to acquire high-quality jade mines!
Liang Jingshan, who had not been seen for a while, was much older. It could be seen from his forced smile that the current situation of the Liang family was not optimistic.
"Mr. Liang, how is the situation?"
Liang Jingshan shook his head with a heavy face. During this time, he was running around Kunnan, trying to buy some jade mines from other people.
But no matter how high the price he offered, the answer given by everyone was rejection.
The Liang family¡¯s stall in Binjiang has a huge floor space, but within a week, the Liang family¡¯s jade business saw a huge gap.
Liang Jingshan also noticed that the Liang family was being sniped.
But he couldn¡¯t figure it out. The Liang family had not offended anyone in Kunnan Province. Who was attacking the Liang family from behind?
It wasn¡¯t until Liang Jingshan saw people from the Qiu family in the auction today that Liang Jingshan had some guesses.
At this time, the news from the Cangnan Conference has not yet reached here.
Liang Jingshan still doesn¡¯t know the relationship between the Qiu family and the Cangnan Cheng family, and certainly doesn¡¯t know the situation of the Cangnan Conference.
Zhao Linfeng¡¯s heart was like a mirror, but he didn¡¯t explain much.
After all, now, the Cheng family has nothing to worry about.
"The Qiu family's visitor is not good this time."
Liang Jingshan sighed, although at the jade conference, Zhao Linfeng showed a shocking jade gambling skill.
But this is a jade mine, which is very different from gambling on jade.
And the Qiu family has invited Cao Mingyue, who is nicknamed the Midas Touch!
This Cao Mingyue is the head of the Binjiang Cao family of this generation.
The previous head of the family, Cao Laogui, who was killed by Zhao Linfeng on the ring, was Cao Mingyue¡¯s father!
Zhao Linfeng was not surprised that the Cao family and the Qiu family got together. After all, they lived in the same riverside and were in the same boat.
Before, Cao Mingyi died in his hands, along with King Qiu¡¯s younger brother, Qiu Kui.
With the introduction by the host of the auction house, Zhao Linfeng also understood the rules of the Jade Mine Trading Conference.
Zhao Linfeng couldn¡¯t help but sigh in his heart, what a big gesture.
The jade mines throughout Kunnan will be auctioned here, and the winner will have the right to use the jade mines for three years!
Furthermore, all the forces in Kunnan have the responsibility and obligation to ensure that the master¡¯s jade mine will not be invaded by any invasion in the past three years!
But if the jade mine becomes abandoned after three years, the owner will need to buy the jade mine permanently at three times the auction price.
This is also what Liang Jingshan is worried about. The Liang family¡¯s jade mines in Kunnan have all turned into waste mines, which means that the Liang family needs to pay a sky-high price to buy these waste mines!
If we can no longer capture some high-quality jade mines, the Liang family may be in ruins. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com