Everyone's eyes were focused on him, but Mingjing didn't care at all, and his posture was casual. He walked step by step towards the innermost seat on the left, then sat down safely, and even raised a smile to nod at Long Qiang beside him.

Indeed, after Long Huai's father passed away, only Long Huai was left in the Dafang lineage. When he was three years old, the head of the family promised that when Long Huai entered the family tree at the age of six, it was the day when he was in charge of the Dafang.

And a large house has always been the first choice to inherit the position of the head of the family!

Mingjing deliberately waved her sleeves, and the golden dragon churned, making the young man even more noble. His every move was full of arrogance of the emperor.

Even if the officials in the various rooms present were unwilling to accept the family belonging to them, they had to admit that such outstanding men could only be cultivated by their Long family.

From today on, he is no longer a simple mirror, but the future head of the Long family - Long Huai.

The light in the mirror dissipates little by little, and the darkness slowly gathers up makes people feel distressed.

If he loses Mingtai, he is the proud Long Huai. No one can stop him from showing his sharpness except his "sheap". It is a sword light and a sword shadow, and those who are against it will be injured.

Mingjing reached out to the old master on the seat and bowed to everyone in the hall, then turned his head and said to everyone in the hall: "Long Huai was lost before and was unable to enjoy the fun at the head of the family. Thanks to the careful care of all the officials, the big room is very grateful. Of course, since I am back, I will definitely serve the head of the family to the greatest extent and manage the family's industry in the future."

"For so many years, everyone has worked hard, so why not... take a break."

The boy who was as calm as a stone just now suddenly burst out, which made people's heart tremble. The mirror in black seemed to emit infinite light, no longer the low-key as before, but was extremely arrogant. Although the words were tactful, people could hear the hidden disdain.

The head of the hometown was still sitting in the hall. The person who was so arrogant that he had no refuted the words of the naked fight for power and profit did not refute. It was not that he could not, but that he did not dare. The hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Such arrogant and arrogant people should be brainless rats, but a sense of uneasiness always lingers in people's minds.

Mingjing didn't care what others thought. He was not declaring war, but just notifying him. The owner of his hometown seemed extremely healthy, but if he hadn't been in a state of disgrace and could not last long, how could he send a confidant to get him back?

He didn't have time to fight these people one by one, and the current situation could only be solved at once.

If the head of the family dies suddenly, the family will die, external harm is easy to stop, but internal turmoil is enough to destroy any powerful family.

After a long time, the old master on the stage finally spoke out and expressed his attitude.

"Long Huai, it's good to come back."

Everyone present suddenly looked as if they were ashamed, but in just six words, they showed the attitude of the hometown owner. They recognized Long Huai's identity and agreed to his ambitions.

Mingjing knew that his performance had passed the test of the hometown master, and at least he could see that he really intended this, and his wisdom was enough to satisfy the hometown master.

"Thank you, the head of the family."

The family's power center is likely to change again.

The boy finally showed a light smile, and his calm demeanor made people feel an illusion, as if he had never left this family and had been there all the time.

This man is a real nobleman.

In the stunning eyes of everyone, a mysterious gaze mixed in it, like a huge net, densely packed, making people have nowhere to escape.

Mingjing suddenly turned his head and looked in this direction. As the sound of "card" fell, he recovered to Wanqi.

It's that feeling again, extremely dangerous, with a sense of oppression that is inherently deterrent.

This sight? Not...

Wan Qi's eyes passed through the crowd and suddenly froze on the handsome man in the distance.

Hu Qinghe looked at him and explained with a smile: "Wan Qi, that is your martial arts guide."

Queen Bi glanced at the female staff who were already in a state of ecstasy around her and opened her mouth to complain: "It's really a walking hormone."

Yuan Shuo slowly withdrew his scorching invading gaze and said in a long tone: "Meet again."

Wan Qi: "..."

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