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In shock, Qin Tian stared at Murong Fei with a look of admiration mixed with confusion.

Seeing Qin Tian's expression, Murong Fei smiled a bit shyly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Murong Fei was quite pleased, "Is it because my martial arts practice speed is really fast?"

"Fast, certainly very fast."

Qin Tian snapped back to reality, looking at Murong Fei, his current girlfriend. He never expected her to have such a strong martial arts talent.

Beautiful, great figure, noble temperament, business savvy, and now she's even developed a talent for martial arts... Heaven is too unfair, Murong Fei is too perfect!

Qin Tian thought, and somehow he suddenly thought of his own bloodline issue, then he also recalled he once asked Murong Bei about his own bloodline issue.

Back then, Murong Bei refused to answer.

But undoubtedly, Qin Tian knew that Murong Bei knew the answer.

So, given that, what about Murong Bei and Cao Taiji's bloodlines? Do they have a bloodline or not?

If Murong Bei has a bloodline, then what about Murong Fei? Does Murong Fei have a bloodline?

A series of curiosities made Qin Tian more interested in this issue.

Murong Fei's martial arts talent seems even stronger than Qin Tian's. Without some special bloodline, Qin Tian felt it was totally impossible and unscientific.

"Murong, hold out your hand."

Thinking it over, Qin Tian said to Murong Fei.

"Qin Tian, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, just hold out your hand, I just want to touch it."

"What? You, you... what are you saying..."

Hearing Qin Tian's words, Murong Fei blushed slightly, looking at Qin Tian, "What are you doing, there are still people outside..."

Murong Fei's face turned a little red, looking very embarrassed, even her voice got smaller.

But Qin Tian was delighted to see the shy expression on Murong Fei's face.

A beauty's shyness carries a unique allure.

"Ahem... You're my girlfriend, what's wrong with me touching your hand? Look at others walking around, every couple is holding hands?"

As Qin Tian spoke, he took Murong Fei's hands without further ado.

Although Murong Fei felt embarrassed, she did not stop him.

However, Qin Tian wasn't just trying to touch Murong Fei's hand. After pulling her hand over, he slowly rolled up her sleeve and began to carefully observe.

"Qin Tian, what are you doing?" Murong Fei was puzzled.

Qin Tian said, "I'm just looking; your hands are really beautiful."

He joked, but his eyes inspected both of Murong Fei's wrists carefully.

Unfortunately, in Murong Fei's hands, Qin Tian found nothing.

"Strange, no Bloodline Mole, which means Murong doesn't share a bloodline with me? I really don't know where the Bloodline Mole comes from..."

Qin Tian was a bit disappointed, looking up at Murong Fei staring at him in confusion. Still not giving up, he asked, "Murong, do your parents know martial arts?"

Murong Fei was stunned for a moment, surprised that Qin Tian would suddenly ask about her parents, especially regarding martial arts.

"No, neither of them. That's what my grandfather said."

Though not knowing what Qin Tian was up to, Murong Fei answered obediently.

"Your grandfather is strong in martial arts, didn't he think of teaching your parents martial arts?" Qin Tian questioned further.

"I also asked my grandfather the same question. He said my father isn't suited for martial arts, and my mom even less so. So even if he taught them, it would be useless. Plus, their interests lie elsewhere, not in martial arts."

Murong Fei's answer made Qin Tian think of something, and he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Qin Tian, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Fei felt that Qin Tian was acting a bit strange today.

Qin Tian quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, nothing... Murong, go prepare lunch. Today, we need to gather and discuss our ultimate plan against the Shangguan family."

"Alright, then call Lin Yu and the others back, you guys discuss."

Murong Fei turned around to call Wang Yu to bring top chefs from the Murong Group to prepare lunch. Qin Tian watched her back, still shocked by his own speculations.

He found his wild imagination a bit amusing, quickly shaking his head with a wry smile, muttering to himself: "What am I thinking, how could it be... not even my own child... my imagination..."

...

Qin Tian returned, with the War Dragon brothers gathered together, along with Murong Fei and Wang Yu. Everyone sat around the dining table at noon, filled with laughter and joy.

In all honesty, the current Shangguan family couldn't withstand the precise strategic attack under Zhou Yang's planning.

Without Shangguan Zhenxiong, the Shangguan family was defenseless against War Dragon.

"Old Zhou, how do you plan to proceed?"

After almost finishing the meal, Qin Tian asked Zhou Yang about the next plan.

"Xiao Zhuang and I have gathered enough criminal evidence against the Shangguan family. I believe that as long as the police act impartially, capturing Shangguan Zhenxiong and Shangguan Zhenbang, the two brothers probably won't come out of prison for the rest of their lives."

Zhou Yang took a sip of red wine, with a confident look on his face, saying: "So, boss, it's time for you to play your role as the Dragon King."

"Oh? What role can I play?" Qin Tian smiled.

"A significant role," Cao Guojun chimed in, "Boss, you just need to communicate with people from the police, ensure they don't support Shangguan Zhenxiong; then, collaborate with some media in Beijing to increase the exposure of Shangguan family's criminal activities. With a two-pronged approach, I believe the Shangguan family is done this time."

"Is it that simple?"

"Yes, that simple."

"No problem, you prepare the evidence, give me two days, and I'll arrange it."

"Haha, boss is just awesome! Let's toast to the boss!"

At Xiao Zhuang's suggestion, everyone raised their glasses in celebration.

In fact, after hearing Zhou Yang's report on the way, Qin Tian already had a plan in mind.

Indeed, blocking the Shangguan family's path from both the police and media was the most appropriate.

So next, Qin Tian thought he needed to visit his sister, Fan Bing.

"Hey, Bing Sis, are you in Zhonghai City or Beijing?" In the afternoon, Qin Tian directly called Fan Bing.

"Hmph, finally remembered to call your sister. I'm in Beijing, what about you? Missed me?" On the other end, Fan Bing's voice remained seductively playful.

"Miss you? Of course, so, I specifically called to ask if you have time tonight? How about we have dinner together? It's been a while since we exchanged some business thoughts, haha."