When a person is in a high-ranking position, their words carry the law.

Chapter 118 Daxing Temple

At this point, both sides have reached a preliminary consensus.

Mu Yaoguang needs the Sanqing Group to intervene in order to cut as much of Yunlai Group's losses as possible.

She didn't seem to care much about getting her shares back. Judging from Bai Ze's interactions with Mu Yaoguang these past few days, although her temperament has changed, she still doesn't value these interests much, but rather focuses on martial arts.

Therefore, she directly used the interests of Yunlai Group to lure people from Sanqing Group, not only to retaliate against Yunlai Group but also to find allies.

Sanqing Group was naturally more than willing; how could they possibly turn down such a good opportunity?

After reaching a preliminary consensus, the next step is to discuss the details, but let's leave those to the professionals.

Both of them smiled, and Fang Daotong casually asked the waiter to bring in a bottle of wine.

It was at this moment that Bai Ze suddenly focused his gaze and looked towards the doorway of the room.

After hearing about Mu Yaoguang's almost mind-reading ability, he recently began to learn how to sense the flow of Qi and used his words to grant himself corresponding buffs.

However, compared to Mu Yaoguang, Bai Ze was still far behind. At most, he could only sense obvious fluctuations in qi, but he could not perceive the subtle details.

As for judging someone's psychological state and emotions by their qi fluctuations, achieving an effect similar to mind reading... let's wait until Bai Ze finishes learning the little bit of psychology Mu Yaoguang mentioned before we talk about that.

Just now, Bai Ze sensed a faint but unusual aura.

A waiter carrying a tray walked in through the door. On the tray were an antique-style wine jar and several ceramic wine cups.

Behind the waiter, a young man walked in silently.

The young man walked in like a shadow, keeping pace with the waiter. When he saw Bai Ze's gaze, he smiled slightly and slipped out from behind the waiter.

"Have you discussed the meat-cutting process with the owners beforehand?"

The young man spoke, startling the waiter.

The waiter opened his mouth to scream and jump away, but the young man reached out and pressed down on the waiter's shoulder, and the waiter stood frozen like a statue.

The tray in his hands was still being held steadily.

Looking at the young man again, he had regular features, a complexion that was reddish-black with a hint of bluish-black, and a well-proportioned figure. He was clearly a martial artist of considerable skill, with a profound understanding of body refinement.

"Wu Yinglong!"

Fang Daotong's face darkened. "Does your Daxing Temple want to interfere?"

Daxing Temple...

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze indeed noticed that the young man had short, cropped hair on his head, which looked like it had just grown out recently.

"Not at all, we're doing business with Yunlai Group in a very formal manner."

Young Wu Yinglong chuckled and said, "Chairman Yun of Yunlai Group has already reached an agreement with Bisi Temple, and is willing to transfer Canghai City's overseas trade business to Bisi Temple. Gentlemen, what you are trying to seize now is the business of our Daxing Temple."

Despite being a monk, he spoke fluently and naturally about business matters, showing no signs of unfamiliarity, which was truly astonishing.

However, considering the current situation, it's not so unacceptable.

Modern times are not ancient times; monks do not enjoy tax exemptions, and even masters need to make a living.

The Taoist priests have already founded the Sanqing Group, so of course the masters won't fall behind.

Otherwise, how did Mingxin Wuhan University, a Wuhan University with a Buddhist background, come to be established?
Now, the Yunlai Group has established a connection with the Daxing Temple, a Buddhist temple. Daxing Temple is the most successful business-oriented temple in Buddhism. They use their martial arts as a brand to open martial arts schools in various places and recruit lay disciples. They have even opened schools overseas, with Daxing Temple martial arts schools in the Ursus Federation and Shinra.

After making the difficult decision to cut its losses, Yunlai Group abandoned its overseas trade, but it did not abandon it in vain. Instead, it transferred the business to Daxing Temple, allowing Daxing Temple to take over the operation.

Mu Yaoguang knew to seek allies, and Yunlai Group wasn't stubborn either, so they also found another side to deal with.

After saying this, Wu Yinglong looked around and finally his gaze landed on Bai Ze.

He said, "You are Bai Ze? I heard you've been quite high-profile lately, winning first place among minors and being called a peerless genius. But I wonder how good your genius really is."

As the voice was recorded, Wu Yinglong reached out and slapped the wine jar held by the waiter. A stream of wine flowed out, arcing through the air, and landed precisely in one of the wine glasses.

Wu Yinglong picked up his wine cup and tossed it through the air. The ceramic cup, filled with wine, spun rapidly in the air, making a sharp, whistling sound, as it was thrown towards Bai Ze.

At the same time, Wu Yinglong took a step forward, and a burst of energy shot into the ground, moving underground like an earth dragon. He struck first despite being behind, and burst out from under the table.

If the table were overturned, everyone would be fine, but they would lose all face.

Snapped!
Shi Miaomiao flipped her delicate hand, dropping it from a height to a low position, pressing it onto the table. Her energy flowed through her body, seeping into the table and suppressing the underlying force.

Fang Daotong formed swords with his fingers, and his finger shadows pointed at the wine cup, neutralizing and striking at it, constantly dissipating the force and energy attached to the wine cup.

Both young men from the Sanqing Group have their own unique skills. They may not be as talented as Xi Yuheng, but they are both older than Xi Yuheng and their strength and realm are also above Xi Yuheng. They are both three-star martial artists.

Wu Yinglong, who came to cause trouble, is also from Samsung and is considered to be among the younger generation.

The other party must have planned this out, sending a young person to handle the situation so that you wouldn't feel comfortable retaliating.

One person protected the table while the other took the drinks, thus countering both of Wu Yinglong's tactics.

however--

"Humph!"

Wu Yinglong launched another attack, his abdomen bulging and his chest expanding. With a loud groan, he shattered the air like a muffled thunderclap, making the entire room buzz.

The loud snort made everyone's eardrums ring, and a noticeable blast of air hit the wine glasses.

With a "bang," it was blown to pieces, and the liquor splattered everywhere.

After serving the wine and stomping his feet, Wu Yinglong still had energy left, and he unleashed a sound attack, finally succeeding in his plan.

Shi Miaomiao and Fang Daotong were both hesitant to accept the wine glass with dignity, while Wu Yinglong wanted to make the other party lose face and be able to let go completely.

As the liquor was about to splash out, the expressions of the three people from the Sanqing Group changed simultaneously.

"Congeal."

With a low shout, a phantom giant hand appeared out of thin air, catching the splashed wine and the broken glass.

As the energy surged, the wine and fragments returned to their original positions as if time had reversed, and a wine glass reappeared, filled to the brim with wine, not a drop spilled.

"I also want to know how good the disciples of Daxing Temple are."

Bai Ze sat calmly behind the table. An illusory hand extended from above his shoulder and pushed forward, returning the wine glass to its original path.

(End of this chapter)