Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone someone like Mr. Wang who has been in a high position for a long time, always has his way and thinks he can manipulate the hearts of the people in the palm of his hand!

Shen Qianwen's words completely angered him, but he smiled instead and said, "Okay, okay, I underestimated you."

Although Mr. Wang was smiling, there was no trace of a smile on his face. At the same time, he made a very hidden gesture.

Someone in the yard saw his gesture and began to move out quietly.

"Brother, I advise you not to move!"

A careless voice came from the roof. Everyone looked up in surprise and found a person sitting on the roof.

Everyone’s first reaction when seeing him was: Do you have medicine for the virus? Why are you wearing sunglasses so late at night?

When they saw the submachine gun in the man's hand, they were shocked.

Oh no, this woman Wang Qianwen has helpers, and their people have the commanding firepower!

"He has black glasses!"

"She actually cooperated with the people from the Nine Gates..."

"No, there is another member of the Zhang family, that one is Zhang Qiling!"

There was a commotion in the yard, and the Wang family members present suddenly found that they were being controlled by cross-fire, and they had lost their last support.

That is the gun in your hand!

Faced with two submachine guns, their number of people was not enough to withstand a single round of fire.

"Reporting to the director, the perimeter has been cleared, you guys can go on stage and perform!"

The man with black glasses smiled and raised his hand to give an awkward salute.

Mr. Wang's heart sank when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he said, "What did you do to them?"

Chang Zhengyang put down his hands, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Shen Qianwen, saying as he walked: "Don't worry, we won't attack women and children. We use tranquilizer bullets."

The man with black glasses said at the right time: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, the anesthetic bullets made by our director are fast-acting, have no side effects, and are painless."

Chang Zhengyang glanced at the guy and seriously suspected that he had embezzled his special anesthetic bullets.

Seeing that the situation was now completely controlled by the other party, Mr. Wang took a deep breath, knowing that he had no choice at the moment.

"Let's go to the martial arts arena!"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he walked towards the martial arts arena, and everyone followed him silently. At this moment, the Wang family could only hope that Chang Zhengyang and his men would not start a massacre.

Apart from that, they can only be spectators.

The Wang family mansion used to be a royal palace, covering an area of ​​about one hundred acres, with a three-acre martial arts training ground, which could easily accommodate thirty to fifty people.

There was a weapon rack next to the martial arts arena. Mr. Wang walked to the weapon rack, drew out his special sword, swung the sword in a flower pattern, and walked to the center of the martial arts arena.

As he walked forward step by step, his originally old image began to change rapidly.

His back was straight, his wrinkles disappeared, and his eyes were sharp. He didn't look like a man in his seventies at all, but rather a strong man in his forties.

"This is the characteristic of the Kurong Gong. Normally, by concentrating the Qi and blood in the five internal organs, you can extend your lifespan to the maximum extent."

Chang Zhengyang's words came at the right time, breaking the shock brought to everyone by Mr. Wang's change.

This guy is so hateful!

Blatant interference in the fight!

Mr. Wang, who had originally wanted to catch Shen Qianwen off guard, was shocked and angry, and the momentum he had built up with great difficulty was instantly lost by half.

Shen Qianwen rolled her eyes at her man, then drew the sword behind her, stood in front of Mr. Wang, saluted and said, "Please!"

Mr. Wang quickly gathered his composure and said in a polite voice, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men rushed towards each other like arrows from a bow, and a real fight broke out as soon as they met.

Although Shen Qianwen is a woman, her sword moves are as swift and explosive as thunder, yet she maintains her rules.

Mr. Wang, who had never seen such sword skills, suffered a great loss immediately. A big cut was made on his chest. If he had not retreated quickly enough, he would have been ripped open in one blow.

Fast forward three days, in the yard of No. 76 Courtyard, Chang Zhengyang and Shen Qianwen stood opposite each other.

"There is a fire in your heart right now. This fire is like magma that has been suppressed for thousands of years, like thunder and fire that is ready to burst out. Once it bursts out, it will destroy everything. Your Nine Palace Sword was originally created by a Taoist master for blessing. It emphasizes grandeur, but it is somewhat inappropriate for your current state of mind. Now I will demonstrate it to you..."

If a person who is already a top student is given special treatment by the academic god for three days, how would the other people competing with him feel?

Depressed, frustrated...

Not only that, Mr. Wang was also shocked to find that Shen Qianwen had also reported the elixir, which had a huge psychological impact on him.

So under the double attack, after only twenty moves, Shen Qianwen seized Mr. Wang's weakness and cut his tendons with a sword. Then, taking advantage of the situation, she cut the tendons of the opponent's other leg and the tendons of both hands.

"Oh, bitch, you..."

"Zhengyang, don't kill him!"

Shen Qianwen stopped Chang Zhengyang in time, walked to Mr. Wang who was rolling on the ground, and kicked him unconscious.

"If we kill him, how can we know the secrets of the Wang family?"

Shen Qianwen rolled her eyes at Chang Zhengyang, who said indifferently, "What secrets are there? Whoever makes my wife unhappy, I will make him unhappy in the eyes of the King of Hell. My wife, let's get to work!"

"I won't mess with you two anymore. You are so disrespectful to the elderly!"

While muttering, the man with black glasses took out three anesthetic bullets from his arms and threw them in front of the restless Wang family members.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three minor explosions sounded almost at the same time, and white mist quickly enveloped the Wang family members. When the white mist dissipated, the Wang family members were lying on the ground.

The man with black glasses jumped down from the roof, checked these people, and after making sure they were all in a coma, he walked towards Zhengyang and the others.

"Tsk tsk, this gentleman is so unlucky. He is not fighting with Director Shen, but clearly fighting with your Master Chang."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Take him with you. We have to go and see what's going on in that secret room."

Shen Qianwen glared at the man with black glasses in dissatisfaction, then turned and walked towards the secret room.

The man with black glasses shrugged his shoulders, bent down to pick up Mr. Wang, and caught up with Shen Qianwen. Dumb Zhang followed him without saying a word.

Several people quickly followed Shen Qianwen to the secret room she mentioned, and began to search the secret room as soon as they entered.

As soon as he entered the secret room, Chang Zhengyang noticed the incense burner on the altar by the wall. He walked over quickly, opened the purple wood box next to the incense burner, picked up a stick of incense, put it under his nose and smelled it, then crushed a little and put it in his mouth.

"I see. Hallucinogenic drugs were added to the incense. Where did the ringing sound come from?"

The last mute to enter the room pointed to the ceiling and said, "There!"

The man with black glasses looked in the direction he pointed and said with a weird cry, "Damn it, isn't this the hexagonal bronze bell, the ancestor's token of your Zhang family?"