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Smack!

The sound of crispness, back dang in the courtyard.

Wang Zhongqi's face was like a fermented steamed bun, and it was swollen all of a sudden. The blood line on Momo's throat couldn't tell whether it was anger or fear, and he was kicked out of the yard by Wang Ce in embarrassment.

Wang Zhongqi is not the first to be slapped in the face today, and he will not be the last. Many people came to the yard and went back with a pig's head face on their heads, and there was a bloody mark on their throat.

Especially when Wang Zhongqi left, he suddenly heard the laughing young man muttering: "Today's good day, there are so many people who come to find smoke, this is really not easy, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

"Hahaha. I'm about to complete my slap skills, and then I'll be invincible in the world! ”

Wang Zhongqi naturally didn't understand, this was Wang Ce's words to have fun, but he was almost so angry that he vomited blood. I can't tell it's anger, it's fear, the wound on my throat is clearly merciful, but the slap on my face is shame.

How could a little ghost who was younger than him be so powerful? Wang Zhongqi couldn't understand it, and always felt that the world was reversed.

I don't believe that he can beat Brother Zhengren!" Wang Zhongqi was furious, and ran to find a young master in his own room. After looking for a while, he found a young man treading water and practicing swords on the bank of the Luoshui River outside Zhuangzi, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhengren!"

Wang Zhengren is a young man in his early twenties, dignified, and one of the sons of the Wang family, he turned around and beckoned: "Wait a minute!"

After he finished practicing swordsmanship, he came back to the brow, Wang Zhengren patted his cousin's head and smiled: "You don't practice swordsmanship well, what are you looking for me for?"

Wang Zhongqi was indignant with a swollen face, cried, and finally said: "Brother Zhengren, you must help me teach that new little man a lesson, he is too arrogant." ”

Wang Zhengren frowned: "I told you last night not to go to him for trouble."

Uncle Chongxi is famous, and his son is naturally not simple, besides, whether to fight for the patriarch or not is a matter for the Da Lu people, what do we care, concentrate on cultivation. ”

If Wang Ce hears it, he can't help but praise one, this Wang Zhengren is undoubtedly a smart person who can think openly.

Wang Zhongqi's face flushed, and his already red and swollen face was extraordinarily purple: "Brother Zhengren, just help me vent my anger." ”

Wang Zhengren shook his head: "I'm twenty-two years old, and fighting with him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old person, is bullying." After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, I'll go and see why he's so ...... Arrogant!"

Walking all the way back, I bumped into several other people halfway, one of whom was also similar to Wang Zhongqi's appearance, and there was a soft woman in the group of men and women. Wang Zhengren clenched his fists and smiled: "Sister Hong, are you going too?"

"It's good to take a look. Wang Hong, the girl, smiled, faintly excited: "There are not many people who dare to show off their might in my Wang family, and this person named Wang Ce is afraid that he has some skills." ”

rushed to the courtyard where Wang Ce was, but halfway through, I saw some young people who were depressed and beaten with buns on their heads and faces walking away in frustration and anger. Wang Zhengren and the others were suddenly faintly shocked.

Especially when I came to the outside of the courtyard, I saw a young genius in another room being grabbed by Wang Ce, slapped and slapped, and kicked like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong's hearts were suddenly half cold, and half of their self-confidence was knocked out at once. This guy who was blasted out, they naturally knew each other, and their cultivation was not much worse than theirs.

Do you really want to fight? Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong and the others glanced at each other!

Looking at the comfortable laughing boy, I don't know why I don't have much confidence.

Bother!

Wang Ce really felt annoyed! He complained, the people of this family can really give birth. He really didn't expect that such a refreshing thing as a slap could become a burden.

Just stick with it. Wang Ce said to himself, beckoning to Wang Zhengren who was stretching outside: "If you want to fight, come in, if you don't fight, get out!"

How could Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong and the others stand Wang Ce's provocation and stabbing like this, and immediately rushed in.

Wang Ce floated and dodged, and the dripping sword still shot!

The family structure of the family is about the same as that of the royal family, but there are more branch families scattered out.

Needless to say, the branch family below. The main family is similar to the royal family, once there are three or five generations apart, and there is no certain master, they will be removed from the name, and only one name will be retained. Unless there is a master, you can return to the family tree.

Whether it is the main family, or the peripheral branches, or even the side lines, once the martial arts sect is out, then you can enter the main family and stand in a room on its own. This approach is also very effective, so that the family generally has a strong viability.

Luoshui Wang's family currently has four rooms, plus a fifth room that does not have a martial arts sect and specializes in accommodating side lines and branches, which can also be regarded as a strong person.

The genius of this certain room, shouting and spreading it, is as if there are countless geniuses in a family. But there really are so many, the family has already ruled Mars. In fact, there are only a few young geniuses in each generation of a family.

Don't say that Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong are not the most outstanding in the Wang family, even if Wang Ce doesn't have a heartbeat, he is not his opponent.

Whether his family's current cultivation is because of talent, he knows it well. But if the young people of the Wang family are all fighting, it only means that he is either taking drugs or being slapped stupid with bricks.

Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong are a little older, and their cultivation is not bad. This time, Wang Ce had to come out in a violent 1ù True Martial Cultivation without using a special move, and flew out a few people in one fell swoop.

After defeating a few people, Wang Ce looked at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes and thought, this should be more than twenty. Cultivated for 1ù, probably no one will bump into it stupidly again.

The next bo is coming, and it's probably the Da Lang people. Wang Ce smiled, if he hits the small one, the big one will naturally run out, Wang Yucheng dug a pit for him, does he have to jump with him?

Wang Yucheng Wang Ce smiled silently, so far, there is only one Tang Emperor who can manipulate me, plus one Tan Ji Ru. I want to see if the small ones are beaten, and the big ones will be beaten soon, and I see if Wang Yucheng will be beaten today.

Wang Ce miscalculated, and before the Dalu people appeared, another group of people came.

Among them, there is an obvious pig's head face, and once these people enter the courtyard, they immediately clasp their fists and smile warmly: "We are like hearts" and then said. With a thunderclap-like shout, the sword light suddenly filled the throat of several people, and then they were slapped in the face and kicked in the ass by Wang Ce.

These young people were full of anger, eager to swallow Wang Ce alive, but they stood up with a hot face and said, "Wang Ce, we are from the big house, and we are here to help you." ”

Wang Ce squinted his eyes and suddenly smiled: "What a big house and a small room, I don't seem to know you very well." ”

These people were about to explode, they had never seen such arrogant people, so they held back their anger and said: "Your father was originally from the big house, and when you come back, you will also be the people of our big house, so we should join forces together." ”

Wang Ce was immediately happy that Wang Yucheng is a good abacus, but sometimes it is not that the abacus will be successful if it is played well, Suo xìng is throwing the dripping sword and whining: "Either fight with me, or get out!"

"I wouldn't like to hear any other answers. What a big house, young master, I don't care and haven't heard of it. ”

"You, you don't know what to do!" These young people in the big house were furious, the people in the big house were not in agreement, some people thought that Wang Ce and Wang Chongxi were back well, but some people felt that they were hindering their own interests.

The people in the big house consciously came forward to help Wang Ce, which was already very face-saving.

Speaking of which, no matter how great your Wang Ce is, after "recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors", you have to survive in the Wang family, and you offend everyone, so it's a fart.

Several people in Dafang were beaten by Wang Ce, and then intimidated, and left full of resentment and imprisonment.

Wang Ce twitched his chin and thought for a moment, why did a big house suddenly pop up to help? Isn't this because he has eaten too much to support.

It's a fucking mess! Wang Ce complained, what a big house, two bedrooms and a small room, he was directly confused.

Although Dafang thought that he came with good intentions, he came to help Wang Ce gain a foothold in the Wang family. However, Wang Ce's purpose is to fight, if you don't show up in Wang Yucheng, I will fight in a mess, young master, to see if he Wang Yucheng can bear it.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Ce grabbed his head: "It seems to be a bit of a misunderstanding? They think I want to stay in the Wang family? When did I say such a thing?" In the final analysis, the Wang family thought that he wanted to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors to stay, but Wang Ce followed his purpose.

Why do I feel as if I am in someone's way?

Wang Ce frowned, then smoothed his forehead, and the dripping sword slammed into the water, splashing with water.

At this time, on the banks of the Luoshui River, there are also water flowers.

A servant of the Douzhi Realm rushed over and landed on the edge of the river: "Lord, sure enough, there is a fight." ”

Wang Yucheng held the fishing rod and did not move. The servant said softly, "However, Wang Ce beat everyone. ”

Wang Yucheng nodded slightly, and was a little surprised: "Everyone, the people in the big house didn't come forward to help?"

The servant said in a strange and low voice: "Come forward, but it can be as ...... Also beaten. ”

The scorching wind came, Wang Yucheng's wrist trembled slightly, a complicated look appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the Son of Gouluo?"

The servant shook his head for a while, and Wang Yucheng stared at the fishing line slowly: "Many people think that fishing requires patience the most, but in fact, the most important thing is to choose a good place and a good enough bait. ”

"Borderland, Conquer the Son of Heaven and set himself up as king. ”

Wang Yucheng looked at the sparkling river, and his eyes were full of a hint of profundity: "Gouluo Tianzi is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and he can also see that this world is about to be chaotic." Others, naturally, will not be blind. ”

"Troubled times, perhaps in the eyes of many people, are opportunities. However, few people see that in troubled times, the most important thing is to survive. ”

Wang Yuchengliu 1ù old fox-like smile: "The era of the human emperor is the best era, but also the worst era. Jiuzhou's game of chess is not something that a few chess players can control. ”

The old fox suddenly pulled up his fishing rod, caught a one-foot-long fish, took it off, blew a few breaths into the fish's mouth, and threw the fish back into the water.

"Let Wang Ce fight. He fishes and also bait. ”

The hook of the fishing rod is straight!

(To be continued.) a。