Qian family manor.
Old Master Qian sat in the pavilion in the garden, drinking the finest Dongding Oolong tea that cost one million yuan per pound.
He said to a young man standing next to him, dressed in a suit and looking very talented, "Aji, that kid named Mo has arrived in the capital. What do you think about this?"
"Grandpa, I am determined to get the position of Commander Tianshu. Who the hell does that kid named Mo think he is worthy of competing with me?" Qian Yiji said in a cool and arrogant manner.
Old Master Qian is the head of the Qian family, one of the eight major families in Beijing. He has two sons and a daughter.
The eldest son Qian Baitong is the current head of the Qian family, and Qian Yiji is Qian Baitong's only child.
In other words, Qian Yiji is the eldest grandson of the Qian family, and is also an outstanding younger generation that the entire Qian family has high hopes for.
Qian Yiji has received full training from the Qian family since he was young, and is proficient in both civil and military strategies.
Thesis, Qian Yiji graduated from a prestigious university with a double degree in finance and business administration, and has won numerous awards since childhood.
When it comes to martial arts, Qian Yiji has been learning ancient martial arts, free fighting, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and karate since he was a child. Although he is not yet 30 years old, he is already the best among his peers.
Even some of the older generation of ancient martial arts masters may not be Qian Yiji's match.
So naturally I was a little crazy.
Old Master Qian looked at Qian Yiji with admiration, but still said, "I heard that Mo Laishi is quite capable. Not only is he a good fighter, he's also a formidable Chinese medicine doctor."
"The medicine that the military used before that could increase combat effectiveness in a short period of time was invented by Morais. The old stubborn Zhou Ren is particularly optimistic about him." Old Master Qian said after lowering his head and taking a sip of tea.
"Zhou Ren is only the commander of the Eastern Military Region. If he wants to become the commander of Tianshu, he must get the support of the other three commanders. Grandpa, aren't you a close friend of Commander Fan of the Western Military Region? With his support, I don't believe I can't get this position." Qian Yiji was full of confidence.
Old Man Qian stroked his beard and nodded in agreement.
"It's good to have confidence, but this position is too important. It should not be just our family that is coveting it, and that Morais has the least background among these people. I will remove this obstacle for you first, and you just concentrate on preparing for the interview in a week." Grandpa Qian said with a sly calculation in his eyes.
That’s right, Commander Tianshu’s interview meeting has been scheduled for a week later, but this news is only known to a few people.
It’s called an interview, but it’s actually more of a test.
Whoever gets the best result in this trial will eventually take that position.
Old Master Qian obviously wanted to minimize his grandson's competitors, so he planned to take action against Mo Laishi.
"Yes! Grandpa, I will do my best." Qian Yiji said with a burning gaze.
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Tiger Roar Garden.
This is the business run by the Wu family and is also the only tourist attraction in China that collects tiger species from all over the world.
Here, you can not only see Siberian tigers and South China tigers, but also Siberian tigers, Bali tigers, Sumatran tigers, rare white tigers and so on.
Therefore, it is very popular with domestic and foreign tourists.
At this time, Wu Mingtang, the head of the Wu family, was sitting in the deepest part of Huxiao Garden. Tourists were not allowed to enter here, and only the direct descendants of the Wu family could enter.
Wu Mingtang held a fluffy white rabbit in his arms, carefully stroking its beautiful fur. Without even looking up, he asked, "Are you confident in this Tianshu Trial?"
"Master, please rest assured. Zimo will definitely live up to your trust." A tall young man with deep eyes said with a bow.
The man has an ordinary appearance, but he has a pair of eyes like an eagle.
Especially those ink-black pupils, as if looking into his eyes would lead to falling into hell.
The man's name was Wu Zimo. He was originally just a member of the Wu family's side branch, just like Zheng Qiqian. He was unremarkable and had a low status in the Wu family.
But when he was five years old, he was noticed by Yi Zhongshu, the vice president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and was accepted as his last disciple.
Wu Zimo did not disappoint Yi Zhongshu. His talent in ancient martial arts was fully explored and he became a leader among his peers.
From then on, Wu Zimo's status in the Wu family became higher and higher. Even the head of the Wu family, who used to look down on the children of side branches, looked at him differently.
Gradually, Wu Zimo entered the core circle of the Wu family, and many important matters of Wu Mingtang were entrusted to Wu Zimo.
Therefore, Wu Zimo can be said to be the most trusted confidant among Wu Mingtang's confidants.
"Zimo, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, but this position is too important to our Wu family. We can't afford any mistakes."
"There's still a week until the trial. I will do my best to help you clear the obstacles, but you have to remember that this isn't just about you. It's a matter that concerns the prosperity and decline of our entire family. We must be determined to kill anyone who stands in our way, even gods who stand in our way."
Wu Mingtang stroked the rabbit with a gentle expression, but the words he spoke were extremely cruel.
"Zimo knows! I will never let the head of the family down." Wu Zimo bowed even lower.
"That's good!"
"Some people just can't figure out their own place. A rabbit is a rabbit, and it can never escape the tiger's mouth."
After saying that, Wu Baitong suddenly threw the rabbit in his arms over the fence. Several hungry tigers immediately pounced on it and cut the rabbit into pieces in the blink of an eye.
Wu Mingtang looked at the bloody scene, a cruel and pleasurable grin appearing on the corner of his mouth.
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Sun family dungeon.
A red-haired man who was chained to an iron frame and had his back torn to pieces by two bodyguards was growling like a wild beast.
At this moment, a dignified middle-aged man walked out of the elevator and looked at a bodyguard in the dungeon: "Did he agree?"
The bodyguard replied: "Master, he is very stubborn and has not said a word so far."
The middle-aged man looked at the red-haired man coldly and sneered: "Chi Zhan, you are indeed a man, but you can disregard your own life, don't you also care about the life of your beloved?"
The red-haired man suddenly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a sinister look: "Sun Quan, if you dare to touch Xiao Nuo's hair, I will kill your entire family."
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