"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A dozen figures in a row crossed the manor wall and appeared in the manor.
Each of these people were dressed in black and had masks on their faces. They were Pan Meng and his party.
Although they came very secretly, they were still discovered. Just when those people were about to call out, several steel needles silently penetrated into their vital organs, causing them to lose their breath on the spot.
The person who took action was naturally He Wushuang.
The outside of the garden is messy and complicated. Between the houses are lanes one after another. Each one is narrow and winding, and none of them leads directly to the central courtyard.
Which way to go?
Those of them who have the highest level of cultivation are only Dacheng realm martial arts masters. They cannot fly in the air like Wuzong, so they can only walk in the alleyways.
If he uses Qinggong to walk from the roof, he will be easily discovered by the martial arts master in the manor, which will make it impossible to meet Wang Cheng on time.
"Go this way!"
Xu Chao pointed to a path and saw everyone looking at him in confusion. He explained: "Did you see those stones in the corner? Those are the marks made by my master!"
Everyone looked towards the corner, and sure enough they saw a few pieces of gravel placed in the direction of an arrow. The markings were very secretive, and it was really difficult to find them without looking carefully.
"Walk!"
Pan Meng took the lead and rushed into the alleyway, followed by others.
Along the way, there will be a sign indicating every fork in the road. Some are painted on the wall, and some use farm tools to guide you. They are all very secretive.
During this period, it was natural to encounter people in the manor, but against martial artists like them, they were dealt with before they even had time to shout.
Middle Court.
A middle-aged man, supported by a group of experts, walked from the room to the courtyard.
He is in his forties or fifties, dressed in fine clothes, and has a somewhat stout figure. But with the majesty occasionally revealed between his brows, it is not difficult to imagine that he must have been a handsome man in his youth!
This person is Qian Shan, the shopkeeper of Baozhitang in Lingzhou.
He turned his head and asked the person next to him: "Who came to attack my Green Willow Villa?"
"The identity is not yet clear, but what is certain is that the person who took action is a great master!" the man said.
"Grand master?" Qian Shan frowned.
The forces in Tiandu Mansion are complicated, and the top forces include Wuliangguan, and there are even more first-class forces with Wuzong, and this does not include the mysterious Louwailou.
Just relying on the words "Grand Master", he still couldn't be sure which force was attacking him.
However, what is certain is that the other party came for Qian Duoduo, because the location of the raid was exactly where Qian Duoduo was, and the target was clear.
This is not surprising!
He still knew the virtues of his son. If he wasn't just such a son, he would have beaten him to death long ago. How could he continue to cause so many troubles.
Therefore, he felt that his son must have messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with again, and they were here to settle the score.
It's not scary to settle the accounts. The accounts can be settled. It's just that the money is not enough.
The most important thing in his money mountain is money!
"Let's go! Find that scoundrel!"
Before the group of people could go out, a big black hand of true energy flew from the air and slapped everyone head-on.
Martial arts master!
Everyone was frightened. Their highest cultivation level was no more than a Dacheng realm martial artist. How could they be Wuzong's opponent?
"boom!"
However, the big hand of black true energy did not fall, and stopped at a height of three meters above everyone's heads.
I saw that the big hand of Zhenyuan was held up by a golden fist, and the person who took action was actually the shopkeeper Qian Shan!
This businessman who never shows off his integrity and only cares about making money is actually a martial arts master!
"boom!"
The big hands and golden fists of Zhenyuan exploded at the same time, and the violent Zhenqi swept around like a tornado. Everyone who was protecting Qian Shan vomited blood and collapsed on the ground.
The bluestone on the ground was cracked, as if it had been slashed by swords. The cracks were long and deep.
Qian Shan's calves were sunk deeply into the ground, and he was the only one still standing among everyone present.
A man in black wearing a mask stood on the wall of the courtyard. Although his face was covered, his short and wide figure could not hide it. He was the guardian Xuanwu.
"He is indeed a martial arts master!"
Xuanwu was secretly frightened. No wonder the Marquis had sent him here for this operation. Green Willow Villa was hidden too deeply.
Qian Shan looked at the person coming and finally put away his composure. Two martial arts masters came to attack, one to catch his son and the other to block him. I'm afraid this is not as simple as settling a score.
But he still kept a calm face, cupped his fists and said, "Friend, I wonder where I have offended you?"
There was only one word in response to him - kill!
The Xuanwu man disappeared on the courtyard wall, then appeared above Qian Shan's head in an instant, and struck him again with a big hand of true energy.
"boom!"
The dry land of Qian Mountain rose into the sky like an onion, and golden light flashed between the five fingers, which was the swallowing of true energy.
In an instant, golden primeval energy enveloped his fist, and the entire fist looked like it was made of gold.
indestructible!
He punched the big black Zhen Yuan hand, but the stalemate lasted for less than the blink of an eye. With a "click", the big black Zhen Yuan hand was shattered by the golden fist.
He appeared in mid-air, with a solemn expression on his face, and said to the people below: "Go! See if that scoundrel is still there! If he is, escort him out of the villa immediately!"
Before he finished speaking, the other person had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was opposite Xuanwu.
I don't know when there was a sharp sword over one meter long in my hand. The sword was wide and twice as long as the normal sword. The whole body was dark in color, giving people an extremely heavy feeling.
Xuanwu's true energy had been dispatched, but the first moment he saw the sword, he immediately retreated.
"Groan!"
The sword screamed softly, and a golden light burst out from the blade, shooting towards Xuanwu like lightning.
Xuanwu fell outside the courtyard, and the golden light easily penetrated the nearly half-meter-thick courtyard wall and continued to shoot towards him.
He quickly retreated, and a long black metal object appeared in his hand.
There was only a mechanical sound of "click", and the long black metal object turned into a "V" shaped shield.
"Ding!"
The golden light hit the shield, and the shield flashed a black light at the same time, which quickly disappeared together with the golden light.
"It is indeed a spiritual weapon!"
Xuanwu was still frightened. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the conversation just now would have seriously hurt him.
He pressed the button and the shield turned into a long strip again. He didn't want to reveal his identity unless it was absolutely necessary.
He soared into the sky, his true energy poured into the "black iron short stick", and struck the Qian Mountain head-on.
It was also a black light, equally fast as lightning, Qian Shan raised his sword to block it.
"Ding!"
The spirit sword seemed to be hit by high-voltage electricity, vibrating at an extremely high frequency, and almost fell out of his hand.
Spiritual weapon!
Qian Shan's expression was solemn, and he fell to the ground. He casually shot out a stream of true energy to wrap up the few people who had not had time to get out, and threw them out of the hospital.
"Go find that traitor!"
After saying these words, he rushed towards Xuanwu again. Without getting rid of the person in front of him, it would be impossible for him to go to Qian Duoduo.
"Whoosh!"
However, at this moment, a white light shot out at a very fast speed. Qian Shan, who had already shot into the air, suddenly stopped and stabbed the white light with a sword.
"Ding!"
There was no stalemate for a moment, and the white light flew upside down, revealing its true face.
It's a spear!
The barrel of the gun is two meters and seventy long, and the head of the gun is more than 30 centimeters. It is silver-white and is forged from deep sea cold iron. It is extremely hard and its sharpness is not inferior to that of the spirit sword.
A masked man in black appeared in the air and grabbed the spear that flew upside down in the air, but the huge force from the spear knocked him back more than ten meters away.
At the same time, Xuanwu's attack arrived, from top to bottom, splitting the mountain of money with one stick.
Qian Shan raised his sword to block it, and the black metal like a stick hit the sword heavily.
It's just a short stick, but it feels like a heavy hammer.
Qian Shan was knocked to the ground by a blow, his feet crushed the bluestone bricks on the spot, and he couldn't help but retreat.
Every step he took broke a bluestone brick, and he didn't stop until he reached the steps in front of the courtyard gate.
He was short of breath, his face flushed, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, more than a dozen men in black appeared in the courtyard, and Pan Meng and the others finally arrived.
Qian Shan looked at the nearly twenty men in black in front of him, his face extremely ugly, and said: "What a stunning shot! Are you from the Tang family? Has Qian ever offended your Tang family?"
No one answered his question, Xuanwu said to everyone: "Go and respond quickly!"
Everyone knew what he meant, so they quickly disappeared into the courtyard.
Qian Shan was very anxious. The nearly twenty men in black were all at the level of martial arts masters. The man who just fired the gun was even the best among the martial arts masters. The guards in the village would never be able to stop them.
"kill!"
…
Secret room.
It was far larger than Wang Cheng imagined, as empty and deep as a modern underground parking lot.
Wang Cheng had already turned on the light on his mobile phone and could clearly see the situation in the secret room.
There are boxes placed against the wall. Each box is one meter and two meters long, nearly one meter wide and high. There are pieces of gold bars placed neatly inside.
Wang Cheng has seen all of these, and a rough estimate is that there are at least one hundred thousand taels of gold placed here!
Wang Cheng has truly seen how wealthy Baozhitang is. No wonder he spends so much money like water, because if used normally, he would never be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes!
There are shelves in the center, row after row. There are boxes on the shelves, many of which are made of wood, and some of which are made of jade.
There are medicinal materials in these boxes. The worst ones are middle-grade medicines that are more than three hundred years old. The jade boxes contain all kinds of elixirs.
Yes!
Miraculous medicine!
Wang Cheng made a rough count and found that there were at least hundreds of kinds, including many high-grade elixirs.
You must know that a low-grade elixir costs several thousand taels of silver. If converted into gold, it would cost hundreds of cars. Hundreds of elixirs are worth no less than one hundred thousand taels of gold.
"No wonder Ninghou is interested in him!"
Not to mention Ning Hou, even Wang Cheng was a little unable to walk after seeing this.
He walked to the elixirs, sifted them one by one, and put those that were useful into his arms.
If possible, he would of course be willing to take all these elixirs away, but he really had no place to store them. Moreover, Zhou Zhaoguang is already concerned about these elixirs. If he dares to take them all away, he will die without knowing how he will die once they are found out.
"found it!"
