Hearing Sheng Jinhao's words, Sheng Dian couldn't help but twitch his expression. You must know that these words, to a certain extent, are taboo.

In other words, this Sheng Jinhao has begun to covet the supreme power of the Yuezhi Group.

But after thinking about it, Sheng Jinhao's words seemed to be reasonable. Letting the Sheng Jinhao brothers maintain balance and control was undoubtedly no longer a long-term solution.

"Since my father has appointed me as your successor, you should be decisive. For me and for the future of the Yuezhi Group, consider that the wise kings in ancient times did not always try to stabilize the status of the prince as much as possible.

To ensure the smooth transfer of power, of course, if my father is in trouble, then please abolish my title as successor. I don’t want to stand here and become a living target for several older brothers and younger brothers." Sheng Jinhao continued.

There is a plea in these words, and of course, there is also a hint of coercion, asking Sheng Jinhao to give up his inheritance rights? How is this possible?

"It seems that you have really grown up and are no longer the child you used to be. I can hand over twenty aircraft carrier battle groups to you, but!" Saint's tone suddenly became sharp: "No.

If you hurt your brothers or brothers, you have to treat them well."

"I will." Sheng Jinhao nodded slightly.

"Actually, you and your brother Saint Reno are both candidates for my consideration. You are too radical and ambitious, while your brother Saint Reno is generous and relatively conservative. Unfortunately, Saint Reno is sometimes too indecisive, and his private life is even more complicated.

It's a mess, and there is no ambition." Saint Di'an's tone suddenly softened, he muttered to himself, and then he couldn't help but cough a few times.

Sheng Jinhao did not speak again, but listened silently without any expression on his face.

"And you, I hope you will always remember and understand what is enough, don't be too greedy when it comes to external expansion, and digest the delicious food well before you eat it." Sheng Dian glanced at Sheng Jinhao and then ordered.

"Thank you father for your teachings, I will keep them in mind, my child." Sheng Jinhao lowered his head slightly and responded respectfully.

"In that case, let's do it. Twenty aircraft carrier battle groups will set off to enter the Red Orbit Division in twenty days. In addition, the Yueshi Group's Gena Ziguo, and Hongyingzi

The country should also be merged into the Red Rail Branch. In addition, I hope you can win the battle against Yue Peng, otherwise he is likely to become your lifelong enemy." Saint Di'an continued.

, and then the contact was interrupted.

Watching his father's image disappear, Sheng Jinhao couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then he took a deep breath, and then little by little he came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out the window

The prosperity of Ontario City was created by Sheng Jinhao alone.

Dang Dang Dang.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door outside the office, and then a man in his twenties suddenly walked in with respect written on his face: "Young Master, things are ready.

, all carefully selected.”

Sheng Jinhao did not look at the young man. He just raised his index finger slightly and said softly: "Go and send it to the deputy commander. He is very bored now. Let him enjoy himself here."

"Understood." The young man responded, and then respectfully walked out of the room.

At this moment, Zhao Dalong was sitting on the sofa of a luxurious villa, with dissatisfaction written all over his face. Cao Man on the side was taking care of him carefully, as if he were his own son or grandson.

"I was obviously just passing by and came to take a look with Uncle Cao. Why did I become the deputy commander in the dark? If I don't let you go, there are many girls waiting for me in the Caucasus, and my hunter

The company that captures space creatures is under preparation." Zhao Dalong kept complaining.

"Young Master, please stop saying a few words. There is nothing you can do about this. If you want to blame it, it's because Sheng Jinhao is too cunning. Moreover, if the Yueshi Group dispatches the prince, the Nile Group will naturally dispatch the eldest prince, otherwise it will be

The Nile Group will make people laugh." Cao Man continued.

"Being the deputy commander-in-chief means that I am already here. Many women who thought I was Yue Peng showed up, but why aren't they allowed to leave?" Zhao Dalong continued, still looking dissatisfied.

"There is nothing we can do about this. Before the war, the commander-in-chief and the deputy commander-in-chief must get together to discuss tactics." Cao Man then coaxed.

Dang Dang Dang.

Just when Zhao Dalong kept complaining, several knocks on the door suddenly came. After getting Cao Man's permission, he saw that the young man from before had already stepped in. After he stood up again, seven or eight extremely beautiful beauties followed him.

, some are tall, some are petite and exquisite, all wearing various uniforms.

Seeing these seven or eight extremely beautiful beauties, Zhao Dalong looked unhappy, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

"My God, the women of the Yueshi Group are so beautiful." Zhao Dalong couldn't help but uttered such a voice, his face was filled with a flush, and he looked straight at these beauties.

"The young master is worried that the eldest prince will be a little bored on Qinghong Star, so he specially found some companions for the eldest prince to prevent him from being lonely. He hopes that the eldest prince can have a happy life on Qinghong Star." The young man smiled slightly to Zhao Dalong.

He leaned over and said to Zhao Dalong.

"Wow, I didn't expect this Sheng Jinhao to be so considerate. It seems that I still have some misunderstandings about him." Zhao Dalong kept scanning these beauties with his eyes, and his saliva almost flowed out.

"Young Master has always been considerate, so I won't bother you. I hope the eldest prince can have a happier time in Qinghong Star. If you have anything to do, just ask." The young man said it very politely, then turned around and left.

At the same time, as the young man left, these seven or eight beauties put on charming looks and came to Zhao Dalong one after another, and some even sat directly in Zhao Dalong's arms.

On the other hand, Zhao Dalong's unhappiness completely disappeared and he began to hug him from left to right with a wicked smile on his face.

Although Cao Man on the side also put on a smiling face, his heart was full of vigilance. This Cao Man looked dim-sighted, but he was not confused at all in his heart. He naturally understood the purpose of Sheng Jinhao's departure, to let Zhao Dalong do everything he could.

Let's play it if possible, he has the monopoly on power.

Moreover, once the joint army invades, the Yuezhi joint fleet led by Sheng Jinhao will definitely try to gain as much benefit as possible.

However, Cao Man did not say these words, pretending to be confused as if he understood.

In this way, a month passed. During this month, although Yue Peng got married, Yue Peng's life pattern did not change at all. He had to deal with some military matters, and almost every day he spent most of his time.

Time stays in the holographic energy training field, undergoing tempering by Robot No. 1.

Similarly, after such a long time, Yue Peng's hand speed has also increased to 30.7.

However, I deny that although Robot No. 1 is cruel, its training methods are still quite clever.

At this moment, Yue Peng, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was concentrating on crazy training in the energy simulator. Around his body, the No. 1 robot had turned into a black energy mist, which was constantly blowing under Yue Peng's body.

Surrounded in front and behind, like a vicious ghost.

And what Yue Peng wants to accomplish when he drives a virtual triangle fighter is to shoot down mosquito-sized fighters one after another. The missiles fired by the triangle fighter are not missiles, but steel needles as thick as a hair.

, the difficulty of this kind of training can be imagined.

That's pretty much it. It's about using fighter planes to thread the needle.

"Perhaps you have heard similar words before, that is, to fly a fighter plane, you must be as flexible as the direct body. Of course, in their mouths, this is just a metaphor, and here I am real, and you must always be as flexible as the body.

, you also want to control the body with the same accuracy. When you can control the fighter plane and control the body exactly the same, then this level will be considered passed, otherwise I will change my tricks to let you taste the pleasure of hell." Robot No. 1 used extreme

He said to Yue Peng in an unpleasant tone.

Yue Peng didn't respond. He was still concentrating on controlling the fighter plane, not daring to relax at all. Facing a "fighter plane" that was as big as a mosquito, ordinary people couldn't even see clearly, let alone the others.

, Fortunately, Yue Peng's vision has been greatly enhanced, and he can still clearly see the "mosquitoes" around him.

"You still have ten minutes. There are still twelve more fighters before I kill the twenty fighters I asked. Nine times out of ten, you will be finished." Robot No. 1 continued to talk in Yue Peng's ears.

Tao, constantly distracting Yue Peng's attention.

Yue Peng was accustomed to Robot No. 1's method of distracting attention, and was not moved at all. He still concentrated on driving the triangle fighter, making every strike precise.

However, even so, Yue Peng's accuracy can only barely reach 10%. Of course, this has been greatly improved compared to the previous few days.

Ten minutes can be said to be fleeting. After one minute passed, looking at the number of "mosquitoes" Yue Peng finally shot down, there were only fifteen, five more to go.

"Hey..." Seeing such results, Yue Peng couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect it, but it still doesn't work."

After saying that, Yue Peng was very self-conscious and walked directly out of the energy simulator, lying directly on the energy floor, pretending to be resigned to the situation.

"Just use whatever torture methods you want." Yue Peng said with a calm expression.

In the super-intelligent program of Robot No. 1, there are countless pilots who have either killed or achieved success, but among these various trainees, Yue Peng seems normal at first glance, but he is definitely a
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