In the northern suburbs of Beijing, Yang Qi drove a Porsche rented from a hotel, driving on a road with few vehicles, this road is not wide, because at the end of this road is a group of villas on a hill, and on weekdays, except for the people who live in the villa manor, or the guests who come to visit, there are almost no other vehicles.

The hill is called Wangshan, and the villas on the mountain are called Wangshan Garden, where Xue Xing told him where his Yue's family is located.

According to Xue Xing, all the people living in Wangshan Garden are the descendants and branches of the Yue family, and except for those surnamed Yue and the women who marry into the Yue family, they serve the Yue family.

Not long after, Yang Qi came to the gate of Wangshan Garden, the whole Wangshan Garden is built in the middle of this hill, hidden in the lush woods, a long tall wall will surround the villas, the gate of the courtyard wall is low-key, not splendid, but also very atmospheric.

A long black strip of stone on the lintel is engraved with three big characters of "Wangshan Garden", which is not painted with gold, but it is painted red.

Next to the gate there is a guard's room, and in the doorman's room there are two guards in guard uniforms.

When Yang Qi's Porsche stopped at the door, a guard with a stick in his hand had already come out, Yang Qi's car had just stopped, the guard knocked on Yang Qi's window with a stick in his hand, and when Yang Qi opened the door and came out, the guard saluted first, and then asked without a smile: "Hello! Are you here to find someone or do you have something else?" If you are here for a tourist, then I'm sorry, this is a private villa area, and foreign tourists are not accepted!"

Yang Qi took off his sunglasses, and the guard's expression did not change in the slightest, Yang Qi knew that the guard should not have the habit of paying attention to entertainment news, and he didn't know his face.

Yang Qi smiled, and didn't feel depressed or embarrassed, "I'm here to visit Mr. Yue Zhongtang!

The guard was stunned for a moment, then looked Yang Qi up and down again, very surprised, and did not immediately report it, but asked Yang Qi: "What is your surname, sir, what do you call him, do you have an appointment with Mr. Yue?"

Yang Qi put his sunglasses in the breast pocket of his shirt, shook his head, and said, "My surname is Yang, Yang Qi!

Yang Qi said it lightly, but when the guard in front of him heard it, he frowned, subconsciously took half a step back, stared at Yang Qi with unkind eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and snorted: "What a big breath! Since you know that the Yue family broke the military gun, it seems that you are a fellow believer, and if you want to teach the Yue family to break the military gun, you will pass me first!"

As he spoke, before the words fell, the guard suddenly shook the swarthy swarthing stick in his hand, only to hear two soft clicks, and the slingstick in his hand was thrown out three times in an instant, and the head of the stick was actually sharp spikes, and this sling, which seemed ordinary just now, had turned into a short spear of about one meter.

As soon as the tip of the spear was thrown out, the guard stepped on it, and it was already carrying a strong wind, and the wrist of the short spear in his hand sank downward, and the tip of the spear bounced up instantly, quickly stabbing Yang Qi's throat.

It seems that this guard is also from the Yue family! At least he has learned from the Yue family's military gun.

Looking at the neatness of his shot, as well as this sharp attack, he can definitely be regarded as a master in the circle of ordinary martial arts practice, but unfortunately, it is Yang Qi standing in front of him!

If Yang Qi can't even deal with him as a guard guarding the door of the Yue family, it will be a joke!

In the face of this guard's sudden attack, Yang Qi didn't even make a move, but his eyes suddenly lifted, his body shook slightly, and then he rushed forward, and his right shoulder slammed into the person's left shoulder, and instantly hit the guard's feet off the ground, and he flew out involuntarily, and with a bang, his feet fell to the ground more than a meter away.

"Bang!"

Yang Qi followed up and took a step forward, kicked the short gun in his hand out, and with a bang, it pierced deeply into the body of a large tree next to the gate.

Rabbit Falls!

These four words can describe the short time of the two fighting, and in an instant, the winner and defeat have been divided, Yang Qi is still smiling, and straightens the shirt that was slightly slanted because of the fight just now.

And the guard who suddenly shot at him just now suddenly stood up with a red face, disbelief but unconvinced, wanting to continue to think about Yang Qi's shot, glancing at his short spear that had been inserted into the big tree a few meters away, he was a little lacking in confidence, and he didn't dare to do it easily.

At this time, another guard in the guard room also ran out with a throwing stick, "Who dares to come to Wangshan Garden to commit murder?"

As soon as the guard rushed out, he shouted loudly, and at the same time suddenly shook the stick in his hand, and with two soft clicks, it turned into a short gun, and rushed towards Yang Qi quickly, and the first guard who came out saw it, and his eyes flashed fiercely, not only did he not stop it, but rushed towards Yang Qi with the second guard, this is to join forces with the two to deal with Yang Qi.

Seeing this, Yang Qi's face sank slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

The doorman of the Yue family was so ignorant, he had shown mercy to his subordinates just now, but they were still unyielding, he didn't come here to compete with the two of them, these two guards saw his skills, and they didn't even want to report it inside.

So Yang Qi's shot this time was much heavier, the second guard had a short gun in his hand, and he rushed faster, rushing to Yang Qi in the blink of an eye, and the short gun in his hand shook up and down, and the tip of the gun shook out a piece of gunfire, which seemed to cover Yang Qi's entire upper body, and he could stab any part of Yang Qi's upper body at will.

The guard who came out first had no short gun in his hand at this time, but the speed of rushing was a little slower, and he fell behind the second guard.

Yang Qi didn't talk nonsense, he didn't retreat, he reached out and grabbed the gun behind a piece of gunflower in his hand, almost at the same time, his upper body suddenly turned to the side, his right foot kicked out, and kicked the guard's heart with a bang, the guard flew back upside down in response, and his short gun remained in Yang Qi's hand.

The short gun suddenly spun a few times in Yang Qi's hand, and then stopped suddenly, when it stopped, the place where Yang Qi was holding the handle of the gun was already in his hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed at the throat of the guard who had fought with him before, and the tip of the gun was less than an inch away from his throat.

The guard's face changed suddenly, his face turned pale, and his forehead was sweating and he stopped his feet urgently, and he almost threw himself in the throat of the gun.

Although the kung fu of these two guards is good, in Yang Qi's opinion, they are about the same as his current apprentices, and Wen Tongling is even better than them.

At this time, Yang Qi faced the guard in front of him again, and Yang Qi no longer had a good face.

He said in a deep voice: "Can you report now?"