Volume 1: Chapter 97 of the 10th Year of Zhaowu is Planned in Progress

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inside the house.

From time to time, bursts of laughter can be heard. This laughter sounds a bit weird. Is it necessary to laugh when doing that?

Or are you playing some new trick?

The oiran who was redeemed from the drunken mansion last night was tortured by his young master. He screamed all night and was finally carried out like a dead dog.

A group of maids and servants standing outside had their ears pricked up to listen, and their eyes were all peering into the room, so they didn't pay attention to the explosion that sounded in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, an old man in green clothes with a plum blossom on his head appeared in the courtyard.

This person is none other than Mr. Mei, the eldest son of the Wen family - Wen Zhemei, one of the four elders of Green Willow Villa.

The laughter in the room continued, and the melodious sound made people imagine.

Wen Zhemei's face turned ugly, and her cold eyes scanned the servants, all of whom remained silent.

He said coldly: "Who did you see set off the firecrackers that flew out from here just now?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"A bunch of trash!"

Wen Zhemei shook her sleeves heavily, wondering if she was scolding the people in the courtyard or the people in the room.

Just as he turned around to leave, he stopped again.

The firecrackers just now clearly came from here. He rushed here as soon as he heard the sound. If the man left the yard, there was no way he could not see it.

Therefore, that person must still be in the courtyard!

With a casual move, a Xiao Si was swept up by a burst of energy and flew in front of him.

"May I have your name?"

Xiao Si was so frightened that his legs went weak. Fortunately, Wen Zhemei reached out and grabbed his collar in time, otherwise he would have collapsed to the ground.

Xiaosi didn't dare to hide it, and said tremblingly: "The little one...is called Liu Er."

"How many years have you been coming to the Villa?"

"Eleven...two years!"

Wen Zhemei nodded, let go of her hand, pointed at a group of servants, and said, "I'd like to identify you carefully. Are there any of these people you've never seen before?"

Xiaosi scanned the faces one by one, and suddenly, he noticed that the face near the window was a bit unfamiliar.

Just as he was about to speak, a big cyan real energy hand was photographed from the air.

"Wuzong!"

Wen Zhemei's expression changed and she quickly retreated, leaving no time to take care of Xiao Si.

"boom!"

Na Xiao Si felt his scalp numb, and his five or six meter big hand of real energy slapped him into the ground.

The ground paved with bluestone bricks shattered on the spot, and a five to six meter deep pit appeared on the ground.

Wen Zhemei appeared in the air, looked at the masked man in black not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Green Willow Villa?"

The man in black ignored him at all, raised his hand and slapped him with another big hand seal of true energy.

Wen Zhemei snorted coldly, pointed her finger, and a golden fingerprint as thick as a tree trunk pierced out.

"Click!"

However, before he could even blink, the golden fingerprint exploded.

Wen Zhemei's expression changed drastically. It was too late to dodge, so she could only rush her true energy to form a shield in front of her.

"boom!"

In an instant, he was knocked out and fell dozens of meters away, flying directly from the courtyard to the outside.

The man in black leaned over and glanced at Xiaosi, then chased Wen Zhemei straight away.

"Young Master! Save the Young Master!"

At this time, a shout came from the courtyard, which startled everyone. After hearing the shout, they all rushed into the room subconsciously.

The guy in gray clothes near the window was the last one to enter the room. He closed the door and threw it out, and several steel needles sank silently into the bodies of the servants.

Before anyone could react, they all fainted.

Of course, this little man in gray is no one else. He is Wang Cheng, who had agreed with Qinglong to sneak into Green Willow Villa first.

He came to the big bed and frowned.

I saw Qian Duoduo naked, with a pile of white and greasy fat lying there, laughing "haha" like a fool.

Shen Yuanyuan's face was full of tears, and she only had a white bellyband on her body. She sat against the wall with her arms around her knees.

The moment she saw Wang Cheng, tears burst into her eyes, and she jumped from the bed into Wang Cheng's arms.

"Brother Wang!"

Shen Yuanyuan hugged Wang Cheng tightly, for fear that this was a dream. If it was really a dream, she would have to live it out!

Feeling the person sobbing in his arms, Wang Cheng had nowhere to put his hands. He had a girlfriend, so it was a bit uncomfortable to be hugged by another woman like this.

It was not easy for him to force people apart. He just witnessed what happened to Shen Yuanyuan, which was absolutely comparable to a nightmare. If he hadn't given Qian Duoduo a poisonous needle through the window, it would have been a different result.

Finally, he patted Shen Yuanyuan's bare back and comforted: "It's okay!"

He put Shen Yuanyuan down, walked up to Qian Duoduo, and knocked Qian Duoduo unconscious.

Then he tore the sheets into strips of cloth, tied up the money with the quilt, and then stopped.

Shen Yuanyuan also put on her clothes again at this time, and her mood finally stabilized.

She asked timidly: "Brother Wang, why are you here?"

"For him!" Wang Cheng pointed to Qian Duoduo, who was tied into a giant rice dumpling.

Shen Yuanyuan was so happy that she quickly thought of many things. She covered her mouth and said, "Master Hou wants to arrest him?"

Wang Cheng nodded, told her not to wander around, and came to the window.

Through the finger hole in the window, he saw a group of masters entering the yard.

The movement here finally attracted those guards!

It seems that trying to take a lot of money out quietly is not feasible.

Shen Yuanyuan suddenly said: "Brother Wang, I know there is a secret room here!"

Wang Cheng was overjoyed when he heard this, but then heard Shen Yuanyuan say: "But I don't know where the secret room is!"

She found it hiding under the bed. There was a hollow sound on the floor under the bed. There was obviously a secret room underneath, but she searched for a long time but could not find the mechanism to open the secret room.

"Keep looking!"

After leaving these words, Wang Cheng appeared at the door. When someone knocked on the door, he roared at the top of his voice: "Get out!"

Although he was trying his best to imitate Qian Duoduo's angry voice, he knew that people outside would not believe it.

Sure enough, the knocking on the door continued.

With no other choice, Wang Cheng was ready to take action, but at this moment, a painful groan sounded in his ears.

"ah……"

Wang Cheng looked back and saw that Shen Yuanyuan's face turned as red as an apple when he saw her.

He gave her a thumbs up to continue.

As moans came out, those people outside the house finally did not dare to open the door and enter.

"found it!"

After Wang Cheng heard the sound of surprise, he flashed and came to Shen Yuanyuan.

I saw Shen Yuanyuan holding a wooden pillar at the head of the bed and turning it hard.

The bed board collapsed immediately, and at the same time, the floor under the bed cracked with a crack, creating an entrance two meters long and one meter wide. Qian Duoduo on the bed fell directly into the secret room, which was tailor-made for him.

It turns out that the mechanism is connected to the ground through the wooden pillar at the corner of the bed. As long as the wooden pillar is turned, the bed board will open downwards, and the entrance to the secret room will also open.

Wang Cheng nodded to Shen Yuanyuan, and the two of them jumped into the secret room one after another.

After a moment, the entrance to the secret room closed again.

Outside, the battle between the man in black and the four elders of Green Willow Villa has reached a fever pitch.

Yes, the other three elders also rushed over when they heard the fighting here.

The man in black fought alone against four Xiaocheng realm martial arts masters without losing any of them.

With such force, who else could be among the attacking group of people besides Qinglong?

Wen Zhemei fell to the ground, her old face was red, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, her hair was disheveled, and she was in a very embarrassed state.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three figures appeared in front of Wen Zhemei at the same time, and formed a certain formation to protect Wen Zhemei.

These three people are also dressed in green, and their faces are exactly the same as Wen Zhemei's. They are Lan Lao Wen Zhelan, Zhu Lao Wen Zhezhu, and Ju Lao Wen Zheju.

Wen Zhemei looked at the man in black in the air with a solemn expression. The person who took action was extremely powerful in true energy. Far above him, he must be a Dacheng realm martial arts master with Yuan Dan.

"Form up! Take action!"

As soon as these words came out, the second oldest brother Wen Zhelan appeared in front of the other three elders, and the other three elders all sent their true energy to Wen Zhelan.

The next moment, Wen Zhelan's aura surged, breaking through the limit of Wuzong's Xiaocheng realm.

He pointed, and the same golden fingerprint was pierced, but it was much thicker than Wen Zhemei's finger, and the golden light shone like a big golden pillar.

Qinglong didn't dodge, he formed a fist with five fingers, and punched out a three- to four-meter-large cyan fist.

"boom!!!"

The fists and fingerprints collided together, and the stalemate lasted for three seconds before they all exploded.

The true energy spread around, setting off a gust of wind. Qinglong's figure was a little unstable, and he took several steps backwards in the air.

On the other hand, the bodies of the four elders of the Wen family only swayed slightly, and the four of them supported each other and quickly stabilized themselves.

The four of them took action together, and they were able to compete with Wu Zong at the Dacheng realm!

Qinglong was secretly shocked. He had long heard of the reputation of these four people. Back then, the four of them worked together to defeat the Dacheng Realm Martial Sect. Now it seems that they indeed have this strength.

The four brothers were born from the same egg, and their minds are connected. The four of them are like one person, and they practice the same technique. The attack they can produce together is not as simple as one plus one, it is completely exponential.

"We can only defeat them one by one!"

Qinglong made a prompt decision, and in a flash, he crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of the four elders almost instantly.

"Disperse!"

Wen Zhemei reacted quickly and gave the order at the same time as Qinglong disappeared.

The four brothers immediately dispersed, but they advanced and retreated in a measured manner, surrounding Qinglong in the center.

"kill!"

The four of them hit Qinglong with a golden fingerprint, blocking his path forward, backward, left and right.

Qinglong didn't make a hard connection this time. There was no way to go forward, backward, left or right. Of course he could still go up, rising several meters in an instant to avoid the blow.

The four golden fingerprints collided with each other without hurting each other, but the four old men lost a lot of their real energy.

Qinglong disappeared again, and a person suddenly appeared on the left near Wen Zheju, the fourth eldest son of the Wen family.

Wen Zheju didn't dodge, and stabbed his heart with a golden sword finger.

A martial arts master in the Xiaocheng realm dares to face the martial arts master in the Dacheng realm. Where does he have the courage?

However, Qinglong hid.

He saw three golden fingerprints coming from behind, one to the back of his head, one to his neck, and one to the back of his heart.

Although he could injure Mr. Wen with one blow or even beat him to death, he would also suffer the same fate.