"Chongxi found the clues, so he tracked down to Dongzhou!"

Wang Yucheng fell into memory, and sighed softly for a while: "It's going to be night, let's have a meal with the old man." [Reading Network]"

Abominable old man, abominable severance! Wang Ce was so angry that he came out with Wang Yucheng and strolled through the elegant courtyard for a while, when people came and went in a hurry, and kept bringing the food up.

Wang Ce carefully observed the footsteps of several servants, secretly awe-inspiring, this seems to be the Gangfeng Realm, and even the Dougang Realm?

It must be known that no matter where the master of Dougang is placed, he must be a master.

"It's a family child. Wang Yucheng noticed it and said lightly, "It's not a practice, it's just that he had a son with my family when he was young." ”

Wang Ce understood, and when the dish 6 was delivered, Wang Yucheng made a gesture: "Please." The old man is now a handful of years, and he always likes to be lighter, and the dishes are simple, so make do with it. Drinking?"

"Just have some fruit wine. Wang Ce clamped the very finely cut radish with chopsticks, it was really light, but once it was entered, it gave people a fine taste, extremely refreshing and delicious, and he was immediately moved: "Good!"

This one Haoyu seemed to hit Wang Yucheng's pride, and said with a smile: "The old man was greedy for his mouth when he was young, and it became even worse when he got old. Try this plate of steamed eggplant......"

The eggplant on the plate is a piece of eggplant, which is covered by a thin layer of vegetables or skin. Wang Ce carefully put it in his mouth and bit it, and suddenly it was like being in a fairy world, and the multiple flavors accompanied by a rushing incense condensed in his throat.

Wang Ce was originally a gluttonous person, and he shook his head and praised pleasantly: "Okay, what is the skin of this eggplant?" paused, and had the heart to say something, but he didn't know much about the crops and diet of this world.

The food in this world is mostly similar to that of the earth, but because the products are different, there are more or less differences, and there are many things that have never been seen.

Wang Yucheng was so proud that he even had his beard almost cocked: "The skin of the eggplant is purple-winged leaves, as thin as cicada wings, and it can be used as medicine and taste." The eggplant inside is mixed with white fish meat by Dougang masters, and it is shocked with true qi, and it tastes like it is not broken. ”

"In the end, then the Dougang master used Gangxin to steam half a cup of tea urgently, and then used slow fire to attack it!"

Wang Ce immediately Sparta, the so-called food does not get tired of being fine, this truth is true. You can use a Dougang master to cook, which is really too luxurious.

The family, this is the family. Wang Ce suddenly understood what a family was, just like that plate of eggplant, if you don't taste it, you will never know the mystery inside the eggplant, and how much effort Hua has put in.

Wang Ce corrected some understandings in his heart, emphasizing to himself that he could not dislike the family, but it was best not to underestimate the family.

This may be the most careful and most satisfying meal that Wang Ce has eaten since he crossed.

After eating, Wang Yucheng didn't say any more, but asked people to arrange for Wang Ce to stay first.

The accommodation arranged by Wang Yucheng is a rather elegant courtyard.

Wang Ce was not in a hurry to rest and slowly cultivate the mental method, and then cultivate the basic sword technique. The slow and powerful swordsmanship seems to have nothing to do with the fast sword anyway.

Thinking of the half-emperor hún's evaluation, Wang Ce scratched his head, and was very embarrassed to ask his subordinates to bring knives and guns, and also came to practice for a while. What the half-emperor hún said was that he was really not the kind of person who concentrated on using a weapon.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, may not be proficient in everything, but Wang Ce has practiced more or less everything, and is more familiar with various mainstream weapons. As a modern person, Wang Ce feels that the weapon he is most familiar with must be slabs and bricks.

Recalling Wang Apology's knife technique, Wang Ce slapped himself, and the spy father's knife technique was good, but he kept ignoring it.

While practicing, I remembered some of today's conversations. Emperor Water Sword, and even the Martial God Scroll, although Wang Ce was not greedy, he was also moved.

There are very few top-grade heavenly soldiers in this world, and there are only a handful.

The Emperor Water Sword is one of them, and the half-emperor hún is not wrong, if there is a sword in the world that is most suitable for Wang Ce, it must be the Emperor Water Sword.

It is the so-called treasure in the second volume of the Martial God Volume, Wang Ce is not very interested, and he has really never been short of money in his life. However, not lacking money does not mean that there is no need, and his empress cultivation plan requires a lot of money.

I really want to sell the immortal bird to Emperor Lu and sell it for three or five billion. Wang Ce snickered with a bad stomach, but Emperor Lu would definitely not agree, not because it was not worth it, but because he had no money. If the law wants to fight, it is the time to use money.

Thinking of the "Self-Help Association", Wang Ce's heart was awe-inspiring. The "Self-Help Society" was established many, many years ago with the sole purpose of saving the sins of all places. It has been wanted and exterminated by various countries several times, and in the process of exterminating the "Self-Salvation Association", the court, the sect and the family have all shot wholeheartedly.

Gods and sinners are a group that cannot be tolerated by a human society, and the tragedy is only because of blood. All those who had the blood of gold on their bodies would die, from the eighty-year-old man to the three-month-old baby.

"Self-help meeting?" Wang Ce slowly collected the sword, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered two people, one was Xiao Kong, the god who was killed in front of the eighteenth year of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the other was Liu Yexing.

Xiao Kong was Emperor Tang's henchman back then, and Liu Ye walked Emperor Law's How Cheng walked the dog.

Wang Ce rubbed his chin and smiled intriguingly.

Emperor Tang's approach was very good, and Wang Ce admitted that the benefits of intelligence convenience were great, much. Even in the previous life, he Wang Ce made money in business, and he relied on this aspect, and everyone knew the value of information.

Wang Ce's father, the predecessor of his lack of morality, is it Wang Chongxi?

Wang Ce didn't know for the time being, but he knew that the Luoshui Wang family had been very low-key for more than ten years, and its power had even shrunk faintly. The eight great families each have their own officials in the court, and they are at least three or even two grades.

The six Shangshu of the Northern Tang Dynasty are only from the second grade, and it seems that the third grade seems to be very high, but in fact, it is different in the Great Law. The six Shangshu of the Great Law are the second grade, and the only one is the third grade, and even the six shìlang can't be mixed.

The Wang family's officials in the court only have three products, which already explains a lot of problems.

Wang Ce laughed evilly, and for some reason, he was extremely sympathetic to the family of Dalu.

A thousand-year-old country, not nothing, Dayue is, and so is the world. The fall of the last human emperor dynasty also announced the birth of countless national families, and there are many inheritances, and naturally there are many thousand-year-old countries.

For thousands of years, most of the national families that founded the country together with Dalu have perished, and Dayue will not become a great world. The only one that stands tall is the Great Law. The only one who fights every year, but the bigger and stronger, is only the Great Law.

The stronger the court, the weaker the family. The law has always been strong, and the family has basically not come out.

After Wang Ce finished washing, he lay down on the g-hull and muttered to himself: "It's strange to say, why can Dalu be strong all the time?"

I didn't think too much about it, and I fell asleep.

Although he was in a strange Wang family, Wang Lai fell asleep quite calmly.

Wake up early for morning exercise and eat some snacks for breakfast.

When Wang Ce was cultivating and refining, there were some sneaky guys passing by the courtyard outside, and they felt that something was wrong, and asked the subordinate: "This is a pedestrian street?" The subordinate shook his head blankly.

It's not a pedestrian street, so why are there so many people passing by with soy sauce? When Wang Ce asked, he learned that the direction where he was staying in this courtyard happened to be in Wang Chongxi's room, and he happened to be a neighbor with the new generation of young people in this room.

Slapping a few people, this kind of shape is rare to see in a hundred years.

Without waiting for a few people to react, Wang Ce lifted the tuǐ and sent each of them a flat sand and a wild goose style!

This is to regard Wang Ce as Wang Chongxi's son and as a signal to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. It's like putting Wang Ce on the fire for barbecue.

Stunned for a moment, Wang Ce immediately burst into a rage and scolded, Wang Yucheng, you old rabbit who digs pits and buries people. I promised to be a catfish temporarily, but I didn't say how deep and deep I had to do it.

After scolding for a while, he was out of breath, Wang Cesuo was helpless, if there was no accident, Wang Yucheng would definitely not be 1 face today. If nothing else, someone will definitely come to the door today looking for trouble.

No one wants to see strangers running in fright to fight for the property. Don't talk about other rooms, even Wang Chongxi's room, and he will definitely not sit idly by.

Especially when Wang Yucheng was about to step down as the patriarch, the timing of Wang Ce's appearance was too sensitive.

Wang Ce burst into tears, in addition to him, are there any good people in this world, do they have a conscience, and are they virtuous. Although when he thought so, King Gong and the others who were victims were spitting in the ghost world.

"You say, why are you so unlucky, you always encounter these abacus crackling and changing states?" Wang Ce faced the bronze mirror, puzzled.

Emperor Tang is, Emperor Law is, Tan Ji is like this, and Zhu Xiang is like that. Wang Yucheng is, that is, Qin Jianzhen, who seems to have a pig's head and a little embroidered Hua pillow, and he is also clever.

But then again, Wang Ce dreamed of a few pig-like opponents, and most of those ideals would not come true.

Anyone who can get ahead, no one is stupid, and he has some of his good side. It's just that some are good at others, and some are good at the mind. Stupid people and the like either can't get out, or they die stupidly before they get out.

Let's have their own strengths.

Wang Ce sighed helplessly, and after a while, he waited for the expected young man.

Several young people walked into the courtyard with a smile on their faces, Wang Ce moved his five fingers softly, and slowly got up: "Needless to say, I am Wang Ce, you can think that I am Wang Chongxi's son, and I am about to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors." ”

"Don't talk nonsense. Wang Ce said calmly: "Just start fighting." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Ce rubbed his body up, his brilliance was intertwined, and the sword was unparalleled in an instant. The continuous slaying of red lines on the throats of these people!

Wang Ce slowly collected the sword: "Let's go, you are not my opponent." ”

These young people only felt a cold throat, wiped a handful, and suddenly palpitated, and their eyes were angry: "You, you ......"

As soon as Wang Ce stretched out his hand, a row of slaps fanned out, and he was elated: "I'm sorry, your position is really wonderful, I personally said that I didn't mean it, I just couldn't help it." ”

Slapping a few people, this kind of shape is rare to see in a hundred years.

Without waiting for a few people to react, Wang Ce lifted the tuǐ and sent each of them a flat sand and a wild goose style!

At the end, he muttered, "It seems that today will be a slap in the face worthy of Ji Yuan!"