Shifang Wusheng

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Until the evening hours.

Wei He slowly woke up from his trance, looked at the sky, and slowly got up.

"Come on."

Suddenly a maid came outside the door.

"Master, what are your orders?"

These maids were all bought by Wei He from the slave market. In this war-torn era, the slave market spawned has become the first choice of many people who sell themselves to survive.

These maids are generally under the age of 15, which is convenient for reshaping their thinking and management.

"Get ready to change, I'll go out and relax."

Wei He thought that Wan Qingqing and his son were not at home, and it would be boring to be alone, so he planned to go for a walk and rest.

People have been working hard and need rest.

Although he is full of energy due to the terrifying amount of qi and blood, even if he is resting, he will still maintain a certain level of concentration while practicing Whale Hong Jue.

This method of distracting cultivation while doing other things is relatively inefficient, but it can also save a lot of time.

Soon, Wei He opened the door and left the retreat room, changed into simple robes, and combed his long hair.

He didn't take anyone with him, he just unfolded his movements, and with a light leap, he left the Chen residence.

The servants in Chen's mansion have long been accustomed to him doing this.

Wei He likes to relax alone, and it's not the first time. In addition, he has strong martial arts and fierce strength, so he doesn't have to worry about safety issues.

The more times you do it, the more you get used to it.

After leaving the Chen Mansion, Wei He walked aimlessly along the walls of Weifang City, walking at a leisurely pace.

After shrinking his bones, he was only 1.7 meters tall, and he looked similar to the people around him. The robes he wore were of the same style and material as the public.

In this way, the water melts into the sea, and if it is not for his relatives and friends who are very familiar with him, no one will recognize him at once, he is Wei He.

Walking along the city wall, the left side is the city wall, and the right side is full of various shops in Yishui.

Fried tofu, skewered meat snacks, pancakes with oily fruits, shortbread ginger candies, etc., are mixed and scattered together, exuding a strong aroma.

Wei He walked to a small stall of fried tofu and fruit with ease and began to line up.

Standing on one side of the stall is a large piece of cloth with the words 'Zhang He Fried Tofu' written on it.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with the meaning of chicken bones and sharp claws, which is very good.

It was because of this handwriting that Wei He was first attracted, and then tasted the taste. He felt good, so he often came here to quench his thirst.

Soon, the people in front of the queue were holding tofu fruit in their hands, sprinkled with chili powder seasoning powder and chopped green onion in sauce, and then paid and left.

"Boss, the old rules, six grand slams." Wei He threw out six dimes and put them in a money bowl on one side.

"Okay." The boss is a sturdy scholar in Tsing Yi. Hearing this, he quickly picked up tofu fruits one by one and threw them into the oil pan.

Wei He has been eating here for more than a year. He is a regular customer, so he should take care of him more naturally.

When he started stuffing, every tofu fruit was filled to the brim.

Soon, a plate of tofu fruit was fried and placed in Wei He's hands.

Finding a small table to sit down, Wei He picked up the chopsticks and slowly enjoyed the rare leisure.

I just ate for a while.

"Hurry up!!"

"Stinky boy, don't run!!"

"I have the guts to stand up for me!!"

A group of chaotic cursing came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a group of strong men with machetes and sticks chased the two and a half teenagers and ran wildly on the street.

A group of people chased and fled. Along the road, the two teenagers relied on various obstacles on the street to deftly block the strong man behind and delay time.

"Bitch! Chase them! Don't let them escape!!" The black-faced strong man in the lead shouted angrily when he was blocked.

Many people on the side of the road retreated one after another, but there were still some warriors who stood by and watched from the sidelines.

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the second floor of a restaurant on the street, blocking in front of the two teenagers.

"Brother Song, why are you doing this?" The figure was dressed in white and jade belt, with a handsome face, he was a young man with a leisurely demeanor.

"Brother Wang! Help!!" The boy in front was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and he flew over and hugged the young master's thigh.

"We just entered a small shop on the side of the road and had a meal, but the group behind us demanded fifty dollars from us! It's a robbery!"

Wang Zui had no choice but to use his strength, and threw away Song Shixiong who was on his lap.

"Brother Song, [-] yuan for a meal is expensive here, but it's not enough to cheat people..."

"But we only had two dishes plus rice!?" Song Shixiong couldn't believe it.

"And the dishes are not expensive, just cauliflower slices and haggis soup!" he added.

"Fart! You two boys have eaten three buckets of rice from me!! How dare you not pay for eating so much, I will break your dog legs today!!" The dark-faced man behind was trembling with anger, holding his hand The big knife is about to rush over.

As a native of Weifang City, Wang Zui is also a child of a rich family, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

I met the Song family brothers before because they have extraordinary knowledge, and their speech skills are not like dull people.

But now it seems...

He doubted his eyesight a little.

Although he, Wang Zui, donates money generously and likes to make friends, he is not a fool and will be fooled by others.

"In this way, how about I pay for their meals?" He thought it was better to get over the situation before him.

"Really!?" The black-faced burly man asked, he just saw the young man in front of him jumping down from upstairs, with extraordinary skills.At this time, I also have the intention to retreat.

"Naturally." Wang Zui reached out and took out a few gold leaves from the purse, flicked it lightly, and immediately flew towards the other party.

"The extra will be regarded as an apology. If there is anything to do, you can go to Weifang Wang's mansion. My name is Wang Zui." Sending the Buddha to the west, Wang Zui also helped to take over the matter.

Brother Song Shixiong was overjoyed immediately, and stood up to thank him repeatedly.

The black-faced strong man and his party took the money, and naturally retreated.The people around had run out of good shows to watch, so they also dispersed one after another.

Wei He sat in his seat, but he was a little speechless.

He obviously sent someone to send the Song family brothers to another city, but now the two brothers actually ran to Weifang City by themselves, and for some unknown reason, they met him again on the street.

He watched the Song family brothers play tricks the whole time, and was a little puzzled.

Judging from the heart-locking seal he taught the two of them, and the movements of the two of them just now, they should have studied hard after he left.

That group of strong men seemed capable, but when they really fought, they might not necessarily be two opponents.

But they didn't resist at all, instead they just ran away.

Moreover, as soon as the Song Shixiong brothers saw Wang Zui going downstairs, they rushed over immediately without being surprised.

Among them, there are problems no matter how you look at it.

Song Shixiong, he knows, is cunning, careless, thoughtful, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

But it has its own bottom line.

From this point of view, these two little guys should have some other purpose, and it is related to this Wang Zui.

Wei He sat at a small table by the side of the road, watching Wang Zui chat with the Song family brothers for a while, and the three of them went to the restaurant together.

"Interesting." Wei He turned his face away, and glanced at the onlookers intentionally or unintentionally.

The man's face was dull, with a cold expression, and it seemed that he might be covered with a human face mask.

This person's eyes kept falling on Wang Zui, and he obviously had plans for him.

Not only that, there were at least three groups of more than ten people around, using various methods, all focused on Wang Zui.

This ordinary rich man in Weifang City is now being targeted by these hidden guys like a sweet pastry.

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Wei He was a little curious, but changed his mind and stopped meddling.

The relationship between him and the Song family brothers is over, he gave money, he taught martial arts, and sent someone to send them to a safe place.

It's clear now.

The Song family brothers ran to Weifang City by themselves, and seemed to be involved in some kind of vortex, which was beyond his control.

Therefore, suppressing his curiosity, Wei He ignored it and continued to eat his tofu fruit.

the other side.

Brother Song Shixiong went to the restaurant with Wang Zui and ate in a closed box.

As soon as they entered the box and closed the doors and windows, the panic on the faces of the Song Shixiong brothers quickly settled down.

The two looked at Wang Zui, who was a little confused. As the elder brother, Song Shixiong clasped his fists and said.

"Brother Wang, in a hurry, I found a way to get close to you normally. If I offend you, forgive me."

"You... you guys?" Wang Zui finally understood at this moment, the Song family brothers acted out the relationship just now?

"Brother Wang was kind to us before, so this time my brother came here to report the news." Song Shixiong said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, you have to be careful, we got news, the White Tiger Gang, Qingjiao Gang The gang, the Black Hand, are all targeting your Wang family. It is estimated that it will be bad for you."

"!!?" Wang Zui was startled.

But still some do not believe.

"These...two brothers...my Wang family and them have never met, and have no intersection...why did they attack us?"

"We don't know. We just heard the news on the way and came here to inform Brother Wang. No matter what, you'd better make plans in advance and be prepared in advance." Song Shixiong said quickly.

"But... this..." Wang Zui didn't believe it, and couldn't think about it at all.

His Wang family is in Weifang City, he is just an ordinary wealthy family, not outstanding, how could he be targeted by three vicious gangs now?

Where are they looking at the Wang family?

"I heard that the Wang family recently received something. It seems to be a martial arts secret book." Song Shizhen remained silent, and the moment he opened his mouth, it caught Wang Zui's attention.

"Cheats? Could it be...!?" Wang Zui suddenly remembered something.

"Why, did you remember?" Song Shixiong said quickly.

"Yes... maybe there is a secret book. When my grandfather was researching ancient books, he accidentally discovered the mystery and found a hidden secret book. The name is Xuan Tianlu." Wang Zui frowned, "But the content on the secret book, They’re all some godly daoist terminology, so they’re not martial arts secret books at all, are they?”

"Yes, that's right." Song Shixiong replied quickly, "When we came, we had already heard the news, this time the two gangs will all be present, and one person will be behind the scenes.

In other words, when these two gangs meet for a while, there is only one person standing behind them! "

"Brother...you mean, Lu Weisheng in Baoguang Pavilion!?" Song Shizhen came back to his senses immediately and exclaimed.

"Lu Weisheng!?"

Wang Zui reacted quickly, and suddenly, he finally believed that what the Song family brothers said was true.

Because Lu Weisheng, not long ago, tried to buy the Xuantianlu, but was rejected by his grandfather.

He is also one of the few people who knows Xuantianlu.

"But Mr. Lu... is just the boss of Baoguang Pavilion, how can he... mobilize people from the two gangs?" Wang Zui's mentality has begun to change, but he is still puzzled.

"Because Lu Weisheng still has a nickname, a nickname that few people know."

Song Shixiong said seriously: "Wei Fang Spear King."

"He is Wei Fang's gun king!!?" Wang Zui finally changed color suddenly.

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Wei He finished eating the tofu fruit slowly, rinsed his mouth with the hot water provided, and stood up.

"Huh? Isn't this Master Chen?" Suddenly, a man in brocade clothes by the side of the road looked at Wei He in surprise and said.