Chapter 55: The Banquet

Xizhou Guanjia Palace.

Since Guan Shanyue's death, the Wang brothers have controlled this place to the death, although this Guan Shanyue - kung fu is not bad - but after all, it is just their ants, only two days after the incident, the Wang family's hidden power in the Xizhou Guan family has already taken over all the Xizhou Guan family's industry.

They didn't care about the countless gold and silver treasures of the Xizhou Guan family in the eyes of the outside world - but those territories - and those items that could consolidate the territory - although this world was at the hands of the Wang family in the eyes of the Wang family, it was inevitable that someone would intervene - Thinking of this, Wang Fengyan, who was sitting on the main seat, glanced lightly at Guan Daocun, who was locked at the stake with iron chains, and who he thought was the biggest obstacle, and was now dying.

Now that almost all the masters of the Wang family have been dispatched, Guan Daocun is certain to die this time, thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Fengyin's face - no one can break his plan - even if it is full of blood!

"Let me keep an eye on everyone who comes to the feast, and their every move must be clear, and if there is a slight mistake—my style—you know it. Facing the man in front of him, Wang Fengyan commanded gently.

He looked at the black-robed man in front of him with satisfaction, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The man who knelt in front of him seemed to have no trace of breath, but he was the real elite of the Wang family - known as the "Blood Guard", which was a force directly under the two heads of the Wang family.

There are very few people - but there are only nine people, but everyone is comparable to a martial arts master, and what is even worse is that these people have no desire and no desire, and they come and go without a trace, which makes many people in the rivers and lakes very jealous of them - to become the head of a faction, most of them are not only the strength is here-but more is the luck that others cannot hope for - no matter what happens, as long as they don't stop themselves from spending all their time drinking - it is not within their jurisdiction - the so-called - "It's none of your business, hang high".

Wang Fengyan waved his hand lightly, and the man quietly disappeared into the darkness.

Xizhou Guanjia Palace.

After a period of repairs, Guan Shanyue, the head of the Guan family in Xizhou, who had disappeared into the world, was deprived of the last thing he had left in the world.

Wang Lung rode a golden robe and a crane crown on his head, and swaggered onto the throne.

He looked around the hall, and a satisfied look appeared on his face—Heavenly Sword Sect, Overlord Sword Sect, Golden Axe Hall...... These top sects in the rivers and lakes that are usually high in the world have now bowed down to the Wang family.

Moreover, the people who went to the banquet this time were all the masters of the door, and there was not even a deputy master, which can be said to have given the Wang family enough face.

Wang Longcheng didn't speak, but just looked at the "subordinates" who were trying to show their respect.

"Please send gifts!" shouted a butler beside Wang Longcheng at the top of his voice.

The middle-aged man closest to the entrance of the hall stood up, walked to the twelve steps away from Wang Longcheng under the gaze of everyone, he hugged his fist to Wang Longcheng, and said, "Jin Yanzong Zhao celebrates that the martial arts of the master of the Wang family will reach a higher level and reach the peak of martial arts as soon as possible. ”

After that, a maid carrying a wooden plate walked into the hall from the entrance of the temple and opened the red cloth.

Zhao Qing clenched his fists again and said, "This is a hundred-year-old ginseng that I have worked so hard to find, please take a look at the Wang family master." ”

"Take it," Wang Longcheng didn't pay much attention to it, just lightly commanded, so a maid of the Wang family walked out from behind the scenes, took the wooden plate, and walked back.