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Chapter 518 There is no winner!

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    Zhuang Yuan is really dead this time!

    The entire banker is immersed in sorrow and busy in mourning.

    ¡°In addition, as Mr. Zhuang expected, Wei Xu¡¯s people did launch an attack on the Zhuang family¡¯s property.

    However, due to the careful layout of the old man, after Zhuang Yunqing and others used thunderous means to clean up the internal spies, they relied on the strategy of taking advantage of the enemy and lured the king into the urn to catch the turtle in the urn.

    In the end, the banker successfully destroyed Wei Xu's conspiracy and resolved the crisis.

    At this time, Zhuang Shaoyou had woken up and learned that the old man had passed away. He also knew that the most regrettable thing about the old man before he left was that he could not see him again. He immediately felt regretful and came to see the old man last, despite his serious illness.  One journey.

    ¡ª¡ªCremation!

    As for Zhao Dabao, he didn¡¯t stay any longer.

    Following Mr. Zhuang¡¯s will, he successfully entered the basement and obtained the body of the ice coffin beauty Yunmeng.

    Afterwards, he accompanied everyone in the banker¡¯s family to send the old man to the crematorium.

    ¡°Then, through the Money Bagua Divination Technique and Xiaotian Eye Technique, the whereabouts of Wei Xu and Xing Jiaying were divined and traced.

    Xumi mustard.

    An ice coffin, suspended in the air.

    Yunmeng¡¯s body lay quietly in it.

    Yun Ling, dressed in white as snow, stood beside the ice coffin, looking Yun Meng up and down.

    Suddenly, she held a mysterious magic formula with both hands, and then she saw a flash of light, and it escaped into Yunmeng's body.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Like a rippling wave of light.

    Immediately, a ethereal light and shadow sat up from Yun Meng's corpse.

    This is the remaining soul of Yun Meng, now awakened by Yun Ling.

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    Yunmeng¡¯s remaining soul has been sleeping for too long. It has just been awakened and is still a little confused.

    But soon, she suddenly realized, and without waiting for Yun Ling to answer, she said: "It's you, the Tianyin tribe member who needs my body!"

    "it's me!"

    Yun Ling nodded, "Your cultivation level is too low, but you are using the secret method rashly. Otherwise, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

    "I know!"

    Yun Meng was noncommittal, helplessness flashed across his face, "I had just awakened Tianyin's bloodline at that time, and I knew very little about it. I didn't know that the cost of activating the secret method would actually exhaust all my life force. Fortunately, I divined some of the future.  Things that happened¡­¡­"

    Speaking of this, she remembered the grudge between Zhuang Yuan and Wei Xu.

    "Is this already decades later?"

    Yunmeng looked around and asked quietly: "Can you tell me the current situation of Zhuang Yuan and Wei Xu?"

    "Zhuang Yuan is dead, Wei Xu doesn't know yet."

    Yun Ling also knew the details and immediately explained the situation.

    After hearing this, Yunmeng sighed, "This is all because of me. If not, they would have become brothers for life."

    After a moment of silence, she continued: "I wonder if I can make another request?"

    "you say!"

    "Let me continue for a while, I want to meet Wei Xu."

    Yunmeng pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly, "Okay, but you can't talk to her for too long, because I am only in the state of Yuan Shen now, and I am also very weak."

    ¡°Thank you, that¡¯s all I need to fulfill my wish.¡±

    Yun Meng bowed deeply to Yun Ling to show his gratitude.

    Afterwards, the two stopped talking to save energy. After all, both of them are in the state of souls now, and every move consumes soul power.

    Zhao Dabao is also aware of the situation in Xumi Ke Nei.

    However, he did not participate, because at this time he had arrived in a rather secluded and quiet courtyard in the southern suburbs of Taian City.

    "Stop, who are you?"

    At the gate of the courtyard, there were two guards standing. Each one was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and exuded a fierce aura.

    "I'm looking for Wei Xu!"

    Zhao Dabao raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard in front of him. It was very large and full of trees. Although it was not as good as the main house of the banker, the scenery was also very good.

    "Say it again!"

    One of the guards raised his eyebrows angrily, and an evil spirit roared out.

    The guard looked Zhao Dabao up and down and saw that he was just a young boy, but he opened his mouth to find Mr. Wei.

    This guy is definitely here to dieGo.

    Even though she thinks Wei Xu is a bit extreme and extreme, in essence, Wei Xu is just a poor person who is frustrated in life!

    Wei Xu also told her all his plans against the banker.

    Xing Jiaying was naturally shocked by this, but she couldn't do anything and didn't want to do anything.

    The reason is simple. Wei Xu is seriously ill and will die soon.

    ¡°In fact, if she hadn¡¯t given Zhao Dabao¡¯s nearly 200-year-old wild ginseng to Wei Xu to extend his life, he might have taken one step ahead of Zhuang Yuan.

    People are about to die.

    Xing Jiaying would feel that she would be too cruel if he was not allowed to settle a grudge that spanned decades.

    So, she completely became a bystander, silently watching everything develop.

    The final ending made her both happy and sad.

    Fortunately, Mr. Zhuang is superior in skills and the banker is safe and sound.

    "The sad thing is that Wei Xu fell short of success and is destined to be inferior to Zhuang Yuan in this life, whether in love or career.

    But in general, in Xing Jiaying's opinion, no matter Wei Xu, Zhuang Yuan or Yun Meng, there is no winner among the three!

    After all, neither of them was able to grow old together with their beloved.

    "Old man Zhuang is dead and I have failed. There is no point in continuing to fight."

    Wei Xu sighed softly, looked at the people around him, and said: "Ren Bai, Dongfang Xiao, Yue Ya you all heard what I told Jiaying before. If you want to follow her, help her in the future, Xing  I have a strong family background and can be your backer.¡±

    "Of course, young people who are energetic and hard-working, you can also go out on your own. It's up to you to decide."

    "If you want to follow Jiaying in the future, just stay. If you don't want to follow Jiaying, just leave through the back door now."

    After the words fell, there was a silence in the hall.

    After a while, Dongfang Xiao, Ren Bai and others all stepped forward.

    "Old man, although you are quite cruel, I still thank you for your upbringing and training, otherwise I, Dongfang Xiao, would have starved to death on the streets many years ago."

    There is no longer a demonic smile on Dongfang's smiling face, but a touch of sadness, "Take care, I won't see you off at the last stop."

    After saying that, he left simply.

    "Father, take care of me!"

    Ren Bai looked at Wei Xu, knelt down and bowed deeply, and then left with sadness.

    One after another, people said goodbye to Wei Xu and left.

    After a while, Wei Xu, Xing Jiaying and Yue Ya were the only ones left in the huge meeting hall.

    At this time, Zhao Dabao walked into the meeting hall. Looking at the familiar face of the beauty, he couldn't help but smile softly, "Jiaying, I'm here!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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