The Overworld, Earth, Yanjing, the center of the Chinese Imperial Court, seven o'clock in the evening.

As the heart of the country, the night sky is lit up with bright neon lights.

At this time, in the downtown area of the city, on the top of the tallest building, Wang Yi, who was dressed in a black suit, shirt tie and sunglasses that never changed, stared down coldly.

In the core intelligent program, billions of seconds of massive information streams obtained from invading the entire city monitoring system are swiped, and finally converged into the content that Wang Yi needs.

"The location of the last person information is confirmed, and the planning task begins." Wang Yi indifferently lifted his glasses.

"Thirteen members of the Wei family, one of the eight major families of Yanjing, twenty-one members of the Zhang family, one of the eight major families of Yanjing, and fifteen members of the Mu family, the middle-level family of Yanjing, have completed the planning of the strategic sequence of the target."

"Start spatial positioning, forty-nine spatial nodes are successfully positioned, node deviation is 0.0001, and the task is started."

Sou!

Wang Yi's figure fluctuated slightly and disappeared in an instant, and at the same time in more than a dozen of the city's most luxurious KTVs, high-end private clubs, villas and other places.

A man in black suddenly appeared like a ghost, lifted a young man out of the air in full view, and then suddenly disappeared after his palm shattered their legs.

The screaming and panicked thugs and lackeys left behind made the city noisy.

…………

"Grandpa, after I went down this time, I found that I still have a lot of shortcomings, I used to ......"

In the spacious main hall, three generations of the Wei family, one of the eight major families in Yanjing, are sitting together.

Sitting at the top is Wei Zhen, who once held one of the thirteen positions in the Chinese Imperial Court, and is now semi-retired at the age of seventy-five, but his majesty is undiminished.

Sitting to the left of his head is his eldest son, now the head of the Wei family, one of the ministerial-level bigwigs of the imperial court, the calm and majestic Wei Zhenghong.

Sitting opposite Wei Zhenghong was his wife, Zhang Chanjuan, the sister of the current head of the Zhang family, one of the eight major families in Yanjing.

At this time, Zhang Chanjuan, who was in charge of an inner courtyard and had a dignified temperament, was looking proudly at the young man who was sitting at the bottom and talking calmly.

That is her pride, and it is also the leader of the next generation of the Wei family, Wei Jun, who is only thirty years old, has already gone down to take charge of the party, and today he is back to participate in an internal training of the imperial court, ready to move his position again.

In the circle of the younger generation of Yanjing, Wei Jun, who is elegant and handsome, talented, and steady, is very influential.

It is the marriage partner of many big families, but it is a pity that Wei Zhen has already set Wei Jun as the daughter of the head of the Lin family, one of the eight major families.

Just when the atmosphere of this high-end family gathering with huge power and the movement of his feet would cause an earthquake was easily carried out, the appearance of a man in black broke it.

Sou!

Just when Wei Jun, who had a confident face, said that he had made a summary of the harvest in the past few years, three meters away from him, Wang Yi space in the middle of the hall teleported.

"Wei Jun." A voice of indifference without a trace of emotion sounded.

"Ahh Wei Jun subconsciously responded, and then ......

"Ah...... You, what are you doing? ”

"Who are you...... Do you know what this place is? ”

Just when Wang held the palm of his hand and lifted Wei Jun from the position of the space particles, Zhang Chanjuan stood up and threatened Wang Yi angrily.

"This friend, old man Wei Zhen, can you stop first, you can talk about anything."

Compared with Wei Zhenghong, who was slightly flustered, Wei Zhen, who had experienced countless winds and waves, didn't move his eyelids, and looked at Wang Yi with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice.

"There's nothing to talk about."

"Click"

"Ah......h

With Wang Yi's cold voice and the crisp sound of popping bean-like bones, Wei Jun in the air let out a terrible cry of pain.

"You!!"

"Jun......

Boom!

Wang let go of his palm and threw Wei Jun, who had already broken his legs, on the sofa, and then turned around to leave.

"Can you tell me the name?" Wei Zhen asked slowly with the green tendons on the back of his hand, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Wei Zhen, one of the eight major families in Yanjing, the Wei family, is the head of the family." Because Wei Jun was the last, Wang Yi, who had already completed the task and was about to leave, turned around and looked at Wei Zhen indifferently.

"Remember, my name is Wang Yi."

"Peacock Villa!" Wei Zhen's eyes flashed, and his palms clenched.

"Yes, Hu City, Yanhui Bay, Peacock Villa, welcome to come and take revenge at any time." Wang Yi was stunned, and after faintly leaving a sentence that he thought he would praise him if he flew south, his figure disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, there was a faint commotion outside the door, followed by a loud shout.

"Dodge ......"

"Boom!!"

The door of the main hall was suddenly blasted open, and a powerful middle-aged man with flashing lightning broke in.

However, the middle-aged man's eyes flashing with cyan thunder and lightning couldn't help but sigh when he saw Wei Jun, who fainted directly after falling.

"It's late."

"General Zhen."

"Elder Wei."

"Even General Zhen was alarmed, presumably there was a lot of trouble outside tonight, not only my Xiaojun."

After learning who made the move, Wei Zhen was not so angry, and glanced at Wei Zhenghong and his wife, who were surrounding Wei Jun, and then said to the middle-aged man.

"It's really a big fuss, looking at Wei Lao's appearance, do you know who it is?" The man known as General Zhen moved his gaze and stared at the old man who was standing still.

"It's a black-clothed man named Wang Yi, General Zhen, he said what kind of person he is from Peacock Villa, you hurry up and arrest him, I will kill him to avenge Xiaojun."

Zhang Chanjuan, whose eyes were red, rushed to the middle-aged man after the medical staff who rushed to pick up Wei Jun, and drank fiercely, and her hideous appearance completely lost the appearance of the dignified and atmospheric lady just now.

The middle-aged man who looked like a shrew couldn't help frowning.

"Bang!"

"Shut up, General Zhen is also what you can instruct. Let me stand aside, Xiaojun is not dead yet, why are you crazy. ”

Wei Zhen, who was sitting on the chair, slapped the armrest and complained to Zhang Chanjuan for a while, and the sharp gaze in his eyes directly blocked Zhang Chanjuan's words back to her mouth.

Then he sighed: "Wronged, let General Zhen smile." ”

"Since it's that person, it's your family matter, and you can solve this matter within the scope of your own."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly to Wei Zhen, after knowing who the person who shot tonight, he had no intention of caring about this matter.

There were no deaths in tonight's events anyway, and these injured people were all young people and powerful people, if it weren't for the fact that the man's strength was too strong and his methods were too terrifying, he wouldn't have been alarmed.

"Father, you... That's what you're going to do. Zhang Chanjuan looked at Wei Zhen a little stunned, and from the conversation between the two just now, she heard the meaning that Wei Zhen and the middle-aged man didn't care.

"Xiaojun is your own grandson, father, how can you watch him being injured like this, and he is still here."

The beloved son was beaten in front of her and was distorted and inhuman, and Wei Zhen's attitude of stopping made Zhang Chanjuan a little out of control, and she pointed at Wei Zhen hoarsely and cried.

Boom!

"Shut up, you didn't make this up yet."

"After all these years, that incident has subsided. Your mother and son didn't bully others four years ago, will you be where you are today? ”

The fourth more is completed, and by the way, I ask for recommendation votes, brothers.