"Re-introduce yourself. My name is Wang Ce. Wang Ce's king, Wang Ce's policy. ”

Wang Ce said with a smile, others just don't want to hear it, but I'm afraid it won't work.

There's no way, there are always sluts who make two mistakes, and you have to show your fists to let you speak.

Wang Ce admitted that he was a little lacking in his self-introduction, but whoever called him a big fist and who told him to be in a bad mood had no reason to care how people understood it.

The Wang family and the others were all awe-inspiring and glared angrily.

After a silent recite to take the heart back and disappear, Wang Ce faced the angry people, pointed his nose without pressure and said: "I am Wang Ce, a native of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who came to visit the patriarch of your Wang family. I'll give you a cup of tea!"

The dripping sword slapped into the face of this martial artist on the ground, and it swollen after a few clicks. Looking at the soft and chaotic tip of the sword, everyone was only afraid that the tip of the sword would sink into the throat of this Wuzun, and they somewhat understood Wang Ce's subtext.

Another Wuzun motioned to someone on the side, brushed his sleeves forward, squinted his eyes to hide his anger: "The Northern Tang Dynasty people came to my Wang's house to withdraw from the wilderness, do you think that if you have a sage and a philosopher's heart, you can run rampant in the world?"

Wang Ce didn't say a word, looked at Wuzun who was trampling under his feet, and yawned: "I don't like your attitude, you have to be upright, otherwise I will doze off, and maybe the sword will stab someone to death." Remember to have the right attitude. ”

This Wuzun's fist was about to burst, and he slowly restrained the anger in his heart: "Why are you here, why do you want to trespass and hurt people." ”

Wang Ce scratched his head, always feeling that if he said this, maybe the Wang family would fight with him, so he had to say: "I handed over the post, the Wang family has a big shelf." ”

"Anyway, I am also the envoy of the two yazhen towns of the Northern Tang Dynasty, your Wang family is really magnificent, looking down on me, you just look down on the Northern Tang Dynasty, even the Northern Tang Dynasty looks down on most of them, and even the Great Law is also looked down upon. ”

This Wu Zun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he motioned for one person to check it out.

Wang Ce tilted his chin and ignored everyone's anger, and said calmly: "I'm here to ask about something." Some things about Wang Chongxi and Miaoyu's case!"

This Wang Wuzun's face changed, as if he had been stabbed a few times, his face was blue, and he stared: "Who are you!"

"Wang Ce. Wang Ce smiled and said, "Some people say, I may be Wang Chongxi's son, I don't believe it! ”

A figure fell from the sky, and it was a middle-aged and elderly man with a calm temperament, his eyes were restrained and complicated: "Chongxi, your surname is Wang, come from the Northern Tang Dynasty, follow me!"

"Don't mention today's events to anyone, including your family. ”

Wang Ce looked at everyone in wonder, and his eyes clearly asked "Who is this old man". The man said lightly: "Aren't you looking for me?" Wang Ce suddenly, on tiptoe, followed abruptly.

All the way to the outside of the city, Wang Ce couldn't help but wonder: "Where are you going? You won't be a human trafficker, right?"

The old man, who said that he was not old and said that he was young and not young, was suffocated, and for some reason he had the urge to kick this kid to death, and tried his best to restrain himself: "The Wang family is fifty miles outside the city, on the bank of Luoshui." ”

This old man is the patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Yucheng?

Wang Ce scratched his head and couldn't help but say, "Old man, I beat and killed the people of your Wang family before. ”

The old man glanced at him: "If you are the son of Chongxi, everything is easy to say." If not, then let's talk about it. He muttered, "Do you have something to ask the old man? ”

"Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders, if you dare to say that it is difficult, I will resolutely refuse.

"No one will talk about today's events. No one in the Wang family will know for the time being. If you are the son of Chongxi, please change your words for the time being, and say that you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!" Wang Yucheng's eyes were deep: "The old man wants to see the reaction of some people. ”

Wang Ce was surprised, thought about it, and immediately laughed that this old man treated him as a clam fish, what a bullshit clam effect. This seems to be the legendary drama of a wealthy family, so it doesn't hurt to take a look: "The Wang family is fighting for family property?"

Wang Yuchengliu 1ù was a little surprised: "The old man is going to step down from the position of patriarch." ”

"I'll help you, you tell me what I want to know. Deal!" Wang Ce responded with a smile. It's not a bad thing to sell his favor first, do you think he really came to find out his life experience? He came to investigate the Miaoyu case.

Wang Yucheng led Wang Ce to Wang's house.

In front of everyone's eyes, he swaggered in directly from the gate, and I don't know how many people saw the picture of Wang Yucheng's cordial condolences to Wang Ce.

Wang Ce shrugged, although he said it many times, he still had to say it again. Sure enough, they are all human spirits, and the old man Wang Yucheng can use him Wang Ce as a clam temporarily, and there is no simple one.

Why can't I meet the stupid ones? Why are they all wolves in human skin? Wang Ce pondered for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, and he could only blame it on the problem of human character.

In the dazzling gaze, Wang Ce calmly came to the study with Wang Yucheng. Wang Yucheng looked at it carefully: "What can you prove your identity?"

Wang Ce frowned, and smoothed it off again: "I didn't bring my official seal with me." ”

"I mean, prove that you are the son of Chongxi. Wang Yucheng couldn't cry or laugh, this young man seemed to be smart, and he would have such a confused time.

Why should I prove this? Is it glorious to be a casual son of others?," Wang Ce is really at a loss, if it is glorious, then it will not be born and the country will be scolded" "I x you x,".

Wang Yucheng's psychological quality is strong, and he was also forced to breathe through Wang Ce's words, what a powerful logic: "If you don't come here for this, then why!,"

Wang Ce suddenly understood that they had misunderstood each other, and shouted: "You think it's wrong, I'm here to investigate the Miaoyu case." "As for Wang Chongxi, when he passed by the Northern Tang Dynasty to make soy sauce once, he became a suspect in Princess Wenxiu's pregnancy, so let the family continue to make soy sauce."

Like the previous Wang Family Wuzun, at the mention of the Miaoyu case, Wang Yucheng's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were as piercing as jīguang.

The study was silent for a long time, and the god of Wang Yucheng retreated: "Chongxi is the nephew of the old man, and his father is the elder brother of the old man! At that time, Chongxi was one of the most outstanding children of the Wang family, including the old man, everyone thought that he would become the future of the Wang family. ，”

"He's really talented in martial arts. Are you Jindan Realm?," Wang Yucheng glanced at Wang Ce: "His talent is at least not inferior to you." ，”

Wang Ce Heran, at the age of forty, he cultivated to Guiyuan Wuzun, and he is indeed extremely talented. It is said that the higher the cultivation of the Nine Realms of Apotheosis, the more attention is paid to the perception and realm, before Wuzun, but not too particular.

At the age of thirty, if you become a martial artist, you can be regarded as a talent of a country. If he cultivates to Wuzun at the age of twenty-five, then there is no doubt that he is a talent of a continent. However, even the realm behind the genius does not mean that it can be broken through by breaking through.

A bit of luck, plus enough talent and enlightenment. Wang Ce believes in his luck!

"Later!," Wang Yucheng said in an accentuated tone: "He did things for the family, and he traveled by the way! ，”

Well, this old man has to say that I can't cover my ears either. While listening to the story, Wang Cemei took a hollow grass as a straw to drink herbal tea, and interjected: ""What are you doing?,"

Wang Yucheng groaned and asked rhetorically: "You are from the Northern Tang Dynasty, called Wang Ce?,"

"I'm the nephew of Emperor Tang, and that's what everyone says. "Wang Cesu confessed to the Son, but as for whether he believed it or not, he didn't care.

Wang Yucheng sat down and picked up the teapot, rubbed it for a while, and the tea slowly boiled: "Chongxi is the Emperor Cha Water Sword and the next volume of the Martial God Scroll!," Wang Ce's heart jumped suddenly!

"According to ancient legends, there are three great secrets hidden in the three volumes of the Martial God Scroll. This is largely true, but I happen to know that there is actually a secret hidden in each volume. ，”

The last volume includes the mystery of breaking through the realm of the Martial God. The next volume, including the location of the treasure, is said to be extremely rich in the treasure is the martial god to collect the wealth of the world. ，”

Wang Ce was surprised: "What about the middle volume?,"

"Then I don't know. Wang Yucheng shook his head and muttered: "However, some people speculate that the middle scroll hides the secret of the saint's heart!,"

Wang Ce locked his eyebrows: "Then why did you tell me this secret?,"

Wang Yucheng smiled faintly: "Do you think this is a secret of what kind of friends? Who doesn't know that the Martial God Scroll hides a great secret?," Wang Ce was stunned, this time he was suspicious.

Wang Ce and Wang Yucheng had something to say in the study.

The people outside were already a little surprised and apprehensive, especially before Wang Yucheng entered the study, he deliberately said that Wang Ce might be Wang Chongxi's son. This time, it is not surprised, for some, it is annoyed.

The people of the Wang family just forget that no matter how big they are, it is estimated that they will not forget Wang Chongxi, who was once considered the future of the Wang family more than ten years ago.

It seems that Wang Ce is not important, what if Wang Chongxi is not dead? Then the position of the patriarch can really be the turn of some people to sit? Some people may have self-confidence, but compared to Wang Chongxi, who was famous and famous back then, most of them will not have too much self-confidence.

Wang Yucheng is an old fox, and a relaxed sentence and a gesture make some people in the Wang family who are interested in the position of patriarch restless in their imagination. Wang Ce, the clam fish, seems to have stabbed some people.

The Luoshui Wang family is a huge thousand-year-old family, and there are actually quite a few branches. The position of a patriarch is not too far from that of an emperor. There are naturally not too many who can be qualified to compete for the position of patriarch.

If Wang Chongxi hadn't died, with the background of his house and his own force value, almost no one would have the confidence to fight.

The people outside are restless, and they are naturally in the calculations of the king's royal city.

Wang Yucheng held the teapot and fell into memory: "Since you are a high-ranking official of the Northern Tang Dynasty, you must have heard of the Self-Rescue Association. ，”

The Self-Help Society, a very common name, is given to anyone, and I am afraid that they will not believe that the Self-Help Society is a god-like organization. However, it was founded many years ago by the gods to unite to save themselves, and it is said to be still active today.

Wang Ce was somewhat sympathetic to the gods, but he was implicated by the bloodline, so he was directly dragged out and cut down by the whole world without asking reason, what a grievance this must be. It must be ten times more aggrieved than withdrawing fake money at the bank.

A simple "self-help" is full of blood, tears and suffering.

"The Emperor Water Sword and the Martial God are in the next volume, and they fell on the self-saving Chongxi when they found the clues, so they went to investigate. ，”a。