Chu Ming and the others rented a carriage and let the two grooms work in two shifts to make a long journey.

After three days, we quickly arrived in Luoyang.

Lin Pingzhi opened the way in front, and Chu Ming and the others came to the mansion of Wang Yuanba of the Luoyang royal family.

Seeing that it was Lin Pingzhi who led the way, Wang Yuanba's grandson, the doorman who guarded the door directly let them go, and asked another doorman to take them to the lobby to take a seat.

Wang Yuanba attaches great importance to his daughter, and he also has a certain weight in his heart for Lin Pingzhi's grandson.

Now Wang Yuanba is still the speaker of the Wang family, although the Wang family is fighting in two rooms, but as long as Wang Yuanba does not fall, the door people dare not show Lin Pingzhi's face, Lin Pingzhi is a young master, they are subordinates, and the door people are naturally very familiar with the wind and rudder.

Along the way, the scenery is pleasant, there are rockeries and fake water in the palace, and there are all kinds of beautiful and rare plants as decorations.

The main thing is that the place is big, and there are almost three acres of land, and Chu Ming and the others walked for a while before they arrived at the living room.

Chu Ming sat in the living room of the palace for a while, refilled a few cups of tea, and waited for a while, and the Wang family's talent arrived.

The first to come was the old man Wang, who said to Chu Ming and his party with a smile: "Huashan sent a master here, my mansion is full of brilliance, and the old man has never come away to meet and hope to forgive his sins." ”

After finishing speaking, he chatted with Chu Ming for a while before he sat on the main seat in the center.

Wang Yuanbawang's two sons, two middle-aged people in their forties, Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang, not long after Wang Yuanbawang came to the old man, they were silent and entered the living room with a dead fish face, and took their sons Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju to sit on the left and right hands of Wang Yuanba, and their sons stood behind them.

The last to come were the Lin family couple, Lin Zhengnan and Mrs. Wang.

When Lin Zhengnan and his wife came to the living room, there were people in the left and right hand positions near Old Man Wang, and they couldn't sit on the chairs there.

"Pingzhi, you're here," Mrs. Wang approached Lin Pingzhi with red and swollen eyes, and said with a little joy.

She really hasn't seen her son for a long time, and now the situation of the two of them is not very good, at the beginning, the old man Wang Yuanba really loves her daughter, Wang Bolun, Wang Zhongqiang snooped on his family's money and evil spirits, and the old man Wang Yuanba can still maintain one or two.

But after a long time, just like the chair occupied next to the old man Wang Yuanba, in fact, in his heart, his son is the inheritance of the Wang family's incense, and his daughter is an outsider, and his sense of maintenance is not as strong as before.

Fortunately, the old man Wang Yuanba also has a trace of conscience, and gave them a chance to ask for help.

"Mother, don't be afraid, there is Senior Chu here," Lin Pingzhi patted Mrs. Wang's clenched hand, and sat down beside her and his cowering, no longer having the heroic father before.

"What do you mean by that? Did my Wang family treat your mother badly? You little bastard! ”

Wang Bolun's son, Wang Jiajun, spoke in a strong tone.

"What the hell, you want to fight?"

"Dare to stare at you?"

Wang Jiaju, Wang Bolun, and Wang Zhongqiang are now in the period of working together to deal with Lin Zhengnan and his wife, and the two of them joined forces, and their sons are naturally grasshoppers on the same line.

"Noise!" Chu Ming said lightly: "Let's talk, I want to leave a few people." ”

"This ......" Lin Pingzhi was a little embarrassed, all the people present were his relatives, and Senior Chu meant that he wanted to kill all the people who were not convinced and solve the problem quickly, and the method was really simple and rude.

"Senior Chu, kill them all," Lin Pingzhi didn't reply, Lin Zhengnan on his side jumped out hysterically and said.

These days, he is in the Wang family, but he has suffered a lot, neglected, white-eyed, deliberately made things difficult, and hated the Wang family so much.

I also understand that in this world, you can rely on other people without taking it for granted, and you have grown to a certain extent.

"My father stays," said Mrs. Wang, "and he still has a little conscience." ”

"What are you talking about? You still want to kill? Not afraid of the government? The strength of my palace is so great, can you turtles shake it? ”

Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang said jokingly and arrogantly.

Old man Wang is sitting quietly on the main seat, looking at him as a great enemy, Chu Ming's young man's strength, he can't see through, plus Lin Pingzhi and his wife, as well as Lin Pingzhi's appearance, this young man is afraid that he is a master, so young, he is a master, I am afraid that he is a master of the Huashan faction.

But isn't the Huashan faction a gentleman, and Jian Yue Buqun is the head? Why is there such a devouring disciple under his hands?

Chu Ming said as if no one was around: "Let's make sure again, how many kills in the end." ”

"What are you talking about, bastard? I'm going to teach you a lesson about this thing that doesn't know how to live privately. ”

Wang Zhongqiang, who was recultivated as Wang Bolun for the sixth day after tomorrow and recultivated for the seventh day after tomorrow, got up and rushed towards Chu Ming with his teeth and claws.

Chu Ming's Qingfeng sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the fast Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang couldn't react at all, and only Wang Yuanba, who had been cultivated in the eighth year after tomorrow, could catch a trace of afterimage.

Wang Yuanba hurriedly went up to stop it, held Chu Ming's hand, and wanted him not to continue swinging his sword.

"Click!"

How can the strength of Wang Yuanba, who has been cultivated in the eighth level of the day after tomorrow, be compared to Chu Ming, who has been cultivated in the fifth level of congenital cultivation, and his bones are all broken and fractured at the moment.

However, Chu Ming's sword also seemed to be a little off, and instead of hitting Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang, the sword qi cut the signboard of the Jishan House hanging in the center of the palace hall in half in half.

With a clang, the sound of the signboard landing made Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang stop, and when they saw Wang Yuanba, who was fractured, lying on the ground with his hands covered, the second son of the Wang family understood Chu Ming's power, where did he dare to continue to charge.

"It seems that this is the will of heaven, leave you a dog's life for the time being, I will take away the people here, you have nothing to say."

Wang Bolun and Wang Zhongqiang trembled, swallowed saliva and said: "Seniors, please leave, there are many offenses, many offenses." ”

The humble appearance of the two of them is like the two who were arrogant just now, not the two of them.

In this world, in the end, strength is respected, and the weak have no dignity.

As soon as Chu Ming waved his hand, Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan followed, and took the Lin family and his wife out of the palace smoothly and without any doubts.

All of this is in Chu Ming's plan.

He only used one percent of his strength and speed to act in a play, otherwise how could Wang Yuanba, who was old and frail, stop him?

If someone says they want to open a window, someone may block it, and if someone proposes to slam the door, others find it unacceptable to open the window.

If Chu Ming is kind and pleasant, then the father and son of the Wang family are afraid that they are too self-controlled, kick their noses in the face, and finish the house fight with him.

Please, he Chu Ming is very busy, how can he have so much time to worry about such pickled trivial matters.

Just like playing games, some people like to transition the plot and immerse themselves in it, but Chu Ming has always liked speedrunning, skipping those useless narrations, as long as the final result can be achieved.