"As Mr.
Kong said, how could I not have known that my grandfather had left and left such a large family in my hands.
At that time, the family was already riddled with holes, and there were countless people who were dissatisfied with me."
"It was the loyalty of you veterans who resolved all the internal strife in the family and allowed the clan to temporarily calm down.
However, internal troubles are easy to resolve, but external troubles are difficult to eliminate.
In recent years, our Beiming family has vigorously developed talents, and even in the military The requirements for obtaining the law are getting lower and lower, but it still doesn’t help.”
"The biggest trouble for our Beiming family is the continuous weakening of our own strength.
Because of this, we have to become tougher externally and use a strong appearance to cover up our weak heart."
"But sooner or later, when something comes to light, we are hanging on for dear life.
The longer we delay, the more destructive it will be when it breaks out."
The little boy's tone was full of helplessness.
"Since the head of the family has a clear mind, why not take this opportunity to help Xu Yang solve the mystery of the cemetery.
Maybe our Beiming family can still be saved."
Beiming Kong suggested.
"no."
The little boy flatly refused.
He said: "It's too sensitive now, and Xu Yang's crime is not a trivial matter.
Once we come into contact with him and are known to outsiders, and we report it in front of the Holy Tower, we will perish early."
"Besides, Xu Yang is so crazy.
Even if we help him, will he willingly tell us the secret of the cemetery?"
"Also, how much does he know about the secrets of the cemetery?
And even if he knows the secrets of the cemetery, are you sure we can become stronger again?"
"There are too many unknowns, and the price is so heavy.
Mr.
Kong, how do you want me to make this decision?"
The little boy's decision was obviously made after careful consideration.
Once he was discovered helping Xu Yang, there would be an extremely heavy price to pay, and that price would be the immediate destruction of the family.
And even if it is not discovered and succeeds in the end, there are still too many unknowns to guarantee that the Beiming family will become stronger again.
The effort is not proportional to the reward.
Little boys cannot do this kind of thing, but Bei Mingkong believes that this is the family's last chance.
"Why."
After listening to the little boy's analysis, Bei Mingkong knew that there was no room for negotiation on the matter, although Bei Mingkong still believed that they should seize this opportunity instead of waiting to die.
Although waiting for death can delay time and allow the Beiming family to survive, this feeling is really not good, at least Beiming Kong doesn't like it.
"Mr.
Kong, let's end this matter.
I need you to go to the Tianshan Mountains and get the century-old pearls cultivated in the forbidden areas of the Tianshan Mountains.
We should prepare for the birthday party."
"It looks like a birthday party.
If it's not handled well, it will be extremely troublesome."
The little boy didn't want to mention Xu Yang anymore, so he changed the topic and gave Beiming Kong an order.
"yes."
Beiming Kong felt a chill in his heart.
There was no need for him to personally take action in getting the pearls.
The little boy did this simply to block Beiming Kong's mouth.
There was no hope in this matter, so Bei Mingkong could only clasp his fists and leave.
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Not only did the Beiming family have to face the accusations from the Xifeng family and the Donghai family, they also had to prepare a birthday party and even think about how to eliminate the anger of the Holy Tower.
These things were enough to cause a headache, but as a member of the Beiming Tribe, the little boy didn't seem to care too much.
He opened the ancient book in his hand and started reading again.
"Report" At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the study.
"What's up" The little boy asked calmly, his eyes never leaving the ancient book in his hand.
"The Holy Tower sent a messenger, Zhong Fan, who is waiting in the living room."
"It's the clown again."
The little boy frowned.
He wasn't interested in Zhong Fan.
If he hadn't been sent by the Holy Tower, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to it.
Zhong Fan's strength is average, but he represents the Holy Tower at this time and cannot be ignored.
"Well done, I'll be here soon."
The little boy closed the ancient book and gave the order.
In the living room somewhere in the Beiming family, Zhong Fan was sitting here, quietly sipping fragrant tea.
Beside him, there were two beautiful women wearing scantily clad clothes.
At this moment, Zhong Fan's hands were roaming over their smooth skin, making the two women's cheeks turn red and their red lips bite lightly, but they did not dare to disobey in the slightest.
Of course, these two women are disciples of the Beiming family.
They do not dare to neglect the messengers sent by the Holy Tower, so no matter what Zhong Fan's request is, they must try their best to satisfy it.
Not far from Zhong Fan, there was a bald man sitting upright.
His face was covered with scars and his eyes were red, like a wild beast.
There was no trace of spring in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely sharp.
He is none other than the leader of the Canghai Sect, Yue Feng.
He was sent by the Emperor of the Sea to deal with Xu Yang, and he also came to the Holy City of the Western Regions.
"Mr.
Zhong, no" "Pa" At this moment, a woman next to Zhong Fan resisted, because Yue Feng's hands became more and more dishonest, trying to touch the woman's restricted area.
The woman's resistance was met with a harsh slap from Zhong Fan. .
"Who do you think you are?
My master favors you.
It's your honor.
How dare you resist?"
Zhong Fan slapped the case and stood up with a fierce look in his eyes.
The other woman next to him was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and did not dare to say anything.
The woman who was slapped down started crying in aggrievedness.
"Why did my Beiming family neglect you?"
At this moment, a faint voice came into the living room, and then a little boy stepped into the living room, his indifferent eyes falling on Zhong Fan.
In an instant, the air in the living room stopped flowing.
Zhong Fan felt as if he was suffocating, and he was sweating profusely without realizing it.
Yue Feng also looked up at the little boy.
But neither Zhong Fan nor Yue Feng had the ability to speak in front of the aura exuded by the little boy.
"You guys stand down."
The little boy waved to the two women.
"Yes, patriarch."
The two women clasped their fists in response, immediately stood up and left the living room.
At that moment, the little boy regained his aura and the living room returned to normal.
The little boy sat directly on the main seat, glanced at Zhong Fan who was sweating profusely, and asked lightly: "You haven't answered me yet, is it because of the neglect of my Beiming family that makes you so angry?"
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There was no smile on the little boy's face at this time, and his cold eyes were like a ferocious cheetah, ready to tear Zhong Fan into pieces at any time.
"Haha, I am very satisfied with the reception of the Beiming family.
Chief Daitian is overly worried."
Zhong Fan cursed in his heart, but had to smile and sat down again.
The person in front of him is the patriarch of the Beiming family.
Although Zhong Fan has arrived as the messenger of the Holy Tower, if he angers Beiming Daitian, then Zhong Fan will also be in big trouble.
"As long as you don't neglect it, just tell me what's wrong."
Beiming Daitian waved his hand, full of domineering, and seemed very impatient.
He was completely different from how he treated Beiming Kong
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