Early in the morning, in the Wen family's practice room, Wen Zheng, the head of the family, was instructing his children and grandchildren to practice internal skills. Since half a month ago, Wen Zheng got the prescription to alleviate the family crisis from Lin Tiansheng, the danger of entangled the Wen family for a long time has been completely solved, and after that, the Wen family's up and down can be said to be a great improvement.

Everyone in the Wen family is filled with the joy of progress. Seeing the rapid progress of his children and grandchildren, Wen Zheng was even more sincerely gratified.

Although generally speaking, in his position, he no longer has to urge his children and grandchildren to cultivate every day, but he still likes to watch his group of little grandsons who are only thirteen or fourteen years old and great-grandchildren practice. Watching them progress little by little, he seemed to see the future of the Wen family.

This morning, as he does every morning, he sat next to the coffee table in front of the practice room, drinking tea and watching his children and grandchildren practice, and from time to time he gave a few words.

At this time, a fifteen-year-old boy walked up to Wen Zheng's side, first respectfully saluted him, and then said, "Grandpa, do you see me practicing like this!" ”

As he spoke, he did the exercises that Wen Zheng personally passed on to him.

Wen Zheng hurriedly shook his head when he saw it: "Well, Wen Xu said, your kung fu cultivation is not right, you know, you are still cultivating according to the previous method, it turns out that the previous method is wrong, we have to practice according to the set of exercises that Mr. Lin gave us, you know, we all went the wrong way before, so when we get old, it will cause problems in the heart!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Zheng got up again and taught Wen Xu a set of methods he had learned from Lin Tiansheng.

At the same time as Professor Wen Zheng, the children standing beside him also stopped cultivating and watched intently.

After a while, when Wen Zheng was done, he waved his hand at Wen Xu and said, "Go ahead, practice hard......"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Wen Xu replied cheerfully.

After that, all the children continued to practice in the practice room.

At this time, a little girl held a crystal bottle and a letter in the practice room: "Grandpa, grandpa, just now a person who claims to be from the Zhao family sent a bottle and a letter, saying that he must let you open it in person......"

The person who came was Wen Zheng's youngest granddaughter, her name was Wen Xian'er, Xiao Nizi was only twelve years old this year, but she was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her physique was well-proportioned...... Among all the children and grandchildren of Wen Zheng, there is only one girl, Wen Xian'er, so she really treats him like a pearl in the palm of her hand. It's just that Wen Xian'er has a hidden disease on her body, which is not suitable for cultivating internal strength...... "People from the Zhao family?" Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then took the letter and the crystal bottle.

And Wen Xian'er sat next to Wen Zheng.

That Wen Zheng first opened the crystal bottle and looked at it, and the moment he opened the crystal bottle, a rich aroma of wine instantly wafted throughout the practice room...... "Hmm! Wine! Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly picked up the crystal bottle and looked at it, and when he saw the unique badge of the Zhao family on the crystal bottle, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face was full of gloom.

Next, he opened the envelope, looked at it, and then put the letter on the coffee table: "Well, it seems that this time Zhao Zhongshui is determined to win, but also, he can brew such a fine wine, and he is the only one in charge!" ”

"Grandpa, why do you say as soon as you smell the contents of this bottle, what old man Zhao will definitely win!" Wen Xian'er looked at ...... curiously, "Hehe, good question!" Wen Zheng put down the envelope, then got up and said, "Xian'er just knows that our Wen family was originally affiliated with the Xingyi Gate, and do you know what the Xingyi Gate does?" ”

"Isn't Xingyi Sect a martial arts sect, this sect has been made immortal by the stupid guy surnamed Xu." Wen Xian'er said straightforwardly.

"Wrong, Xingyimen was actually not a martial arts sect at the beginning, in the Tang Dynasty, it was just a wine-making workshop, because of the wine-making fame, so it was appreciated by the royal family, so the wine business is getting bigger and bigger, how do you know that later it was peeped at by Xiao Xiaomen, in order to protect the business, only to start learning martial arts, speaking of which, this Xingyimen is actually a wine-making ......"

"I see!" Wen Xian'er nodded.

"It's just that, for thousands of years, although Xingyimen has gradually changed from a wine-making workshop to a Jianghu sect, but the wine-making effort has not been put down at all, not only that, but the head of the generations is still determined by the level of winemaking!"

"Do you know what the greatest wealth of Xingyimen is? It's not the kung fu we practice, nor the thousand-year-old heritage of Xingyimen, but the cellar wine of Xingyimen, you must know that there is a hidden wine brewed by all the heads from the Tang Dynasty to the present, and the specific location is only known to the masters, if it is developed, it is definitely a priceless treasure......"

"I see, no wonder Zhao Zhongshui has never forgotten the position of the head of Xingyi Gate!" Wen Xian'er, who was a little ghost, nodded.

"Yes!" Wen Zheng also nodded: "The last time Zhao Zhongshui lost to the surnamed Xu in one move, I didn't expect that after five years, he finally brewed the best wine of Xingyimen, the god of moonlight, it seems that this time the head of Xingyimen is really about to change hands...... No, I must take action, and I must not let this ambitious guy Zhao Zhongshui take the position of the head of Xingyimen! ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Zheng got up and walked towards the inside of the Wen family...... It was not only Zhao Zhongshui who was also worried, but also Xu Xiaomei, who had just finished breakfast, as the current head of Xingyimen, she knew too well the weight of the things installed in the crystal bottle sent by Zhao Yuanlang.

The wine in the wine bottle couldn't be brewed even when her father was at his peak, so this time Zhao Zhongshui really came prepared, so she may really have to give up the position of the head, but in her opinion, the Xu family has been holding the position of the head of the Xingyi Gate for too long, and it may be time to give up the position of the head.

She just hoped that Zhao Zhongshui wouldn't mess with the treasure of Xingyimen, but it seemed that he couldn't do that...... Shaking his head, Xu Xiaomei turned around and followed Lin Tiansheng.

At the same time, Lin Tiansheng was fiddling with the certificate that Zhao Yuanlang had just sent over that originally belonged to the Zhao family's master. What happened in the morning was very simple, Zhao Yuanlang sent the documents, and he was extremely respectful during the period, and Lin Tiansheng helped Zhao Yuanlang unlock the human code blockade imposed on his body last night.

During this period, there was no conflict between the two men.

But I don't know why, looking at this genuine certificate of the master of the Great Interior, Lin Tiansheng suddenly had a bad feeling, this Zhao Yuanlang will definitely not end this matter so simply.

You must know that according to the information he has, he is one of the four devil kings, and he is also a well-known figure in the underworld, how can he be so easy to bully? It's strange that this guy can't have some conspiracy, right...... In this way, the two of them walked out of the hotel one after the other, but what the two of them never dreamed of was that at the moment when the two of them just walked out of the hotel, they found that on the small square in front of the hotel, there was a large group of people in black standing on the board.

There were four or five hundred men in black, each with an axe or a baseball bat in their hands, and they all looked at the two of them as if they were fierce and vicious.

In front of the four or five hundred people, there was a big man standing in the shape of a man, and at this moment he was pointing to two people: "It was these two strips that killed my eldest brother!" ”

"Hack these two strips to death!"

"Hack them to death!"

"Hack them to death!"

Countless black-clothed men roared wildly, and their voices were like muffled thunder in all directions...... "What's going on?" Xu Xiaomei turned around and glanced at Lin Tiansheng.

And Lin Tiansheng wiped his nose, and a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, just now he still felt that this Zhao Yuanlang was a little unfathomable, but now it seems that he still overestimated him.

Unexpectedly, he played with his own planting, well, the means are slow and clever, this guy is sure that he doesn't want to publicize his identity as a policeman, and he is sure that he won't root so many people as enemies.

It's just that he doesn't know that there is a trick called capturing the thief and capturing the king, thinking of this, he looked at the big man standing in front of all the men in black.

Just as Lin Tiansheng was staring at him, the big man waved his hand dreamily, and then all the black-clothed people rushed towards the two of them frantically.

It's just that what they never dreamed of was that as soon as they started, Lin Tiansheng had already rushed to the big man's side like lightning, and at the same time, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a small pistol was pressed against the big man's temple...... On the second floor of the Dongcheng Guild Hall, Zhao Yuanlang, who had just regained his ability to move freely, was sitting in a box, and beside him sat the other three of the four devil kings of the underworld.

The names of these three people are Sun Zhouzi, the living king of Yama, Chen Jiangmeng, and Shen Ping, the drug judge.

The three of them plus Zhao Yuanlang are the so-called Four Devil Kings, in fact, these four people are just second-rate goods, and what they usually like to do most is to engage in women, fight and kill.

Because they stretched out their hands more ruthlessly, they fell into the name of a devil king, but in fact they are nothing.

At the moment, they are sitting together and touting each other.

"Hahaha! This damn policeman never dreamed that I would give him a blame for it, and put the charge of the dead Geng Biao on him, and now they will bear the wrath of Geng Biao's younger brother Geng Hu, haha, boy, I'll let you move me hum hum......" Zhao Yuanlang laughed.

"Brother Zhao, you are really awesome, you can get a few policemen without blood!"

"That's, don't look at who our big brother is!"

(To be continued)