Breaking in?
Wang Yan stood up with a roar. He couldn't believe his ears!
The Wang family in the world came out of Taiyuan.
The reputation of the Taiyuan Wang family is now growing in the world. No matter whether it is the government or the public, or the people of the world, when mentioning the Taiyuan Wang family, who doesn't admire them and say a long-lasting admiration?
Everyone in the world is proud to be married to the Wang family of Taiyuan. Everyone with the Wang surname in the world does not look after Taiyuan and claims to be a descendant of the Wang family. Have you ever heard of someone breaking in?
What a shame!
The ancestors were disgraced!
Wang Yan's eyes were completely cracked.
For hundreds of years, no one in the world, but the Wang family, had ever suffered such an offense.
In anger, he almost subconsciously ignored how Wang Zi'an broke in.
Besides, does it matter how you break in?
No matter what, Wang Zi'an must die!
"You are so arrogant. If anyone comes, organize your troops immediately and kill them all!"
The head of the family is furious, and the family is furious.
Wang Yan gave the order and the entire Wang family took action instantly.
Hu la la la, dozens of martial artists raised by the family, as well as servants guarding the courtyard, immediately surrounded the prince with knives and swords.
Looking at the group of murderous guys in front of him, Wang Zi'an was not only not afraid, but also felt a faint excitement in his heart. He clenched his two fists subconsciously, feeling the urge to fight without hesitation.
This time, Wang Zi'an did not deliberately suppress the side effects of using the skill.
He snorted disdainfully.
"Hand over Wang Tong, otherwise, I will go on a killing spree today!"
The invisible murderous aura, as if it were real, caused the few martial arts masters gathered in front to tremble subconsciously and take a step back.
But he stopped immediately, with a look of shame and annoyance on his face.
It’s true that wealth corrodes people’s hearts!
I didn't expect that I had only accepted the Wang family's support for half a year, and I had become so timid. I was actually frightened by such a pretty boy. If word spread, wouldn't I be ridiculed by my friends in the world?
"Junior, the Wang family in Taiyuan is a highly respected and virtuous family. You dare to break in. You are really asking for your own death -"
The first middle-aged man carrying a wrought iron rod looked around after finishing speaking.
"Brothers, the master of the family has an order to kill without mercy!"
As he said that, he picked up the iron and wrought copper rod and smashed it over his head and face.
Wang Zi'an stood there, motionless, as if he was stunned.
The head of the family actually called his people over with great fanfare. He thought he had met some great master, but he didn't expect that he was a pretty boy who didn't know much about martial arts.
He felt a little pity in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He seemed to be able to imagine the scene where Wang Zi'an's brain would burst.
Suddenly, he saw the pretty boy opposite him raising his left hand.
Immediately afterwards, he felt an irresistible force coming from him. Before he could react, someone grabbed it tightly from his hand.
Wang Zi'an picked up the wrought copper rod in his hand and weighed it briefly.
"It's too light to handle easily - well, let's just make do -"
Everyone was stunned.
Although the middle-aged man cannot be said to be a top-notch master, he has extraordinary physical strength and is also a well-known figure in the world. A wrought iron rod weighs one hundred and eight kilograms. When he dances, he is unstoppable.
Even those with higher martial arts skills than him, few dared to resist his brute force face to face.
However, today, as soon as we met, the weapon in his hand was snatched away with his bare hands?
hiss--
So scary!
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Everyone is a discerning person, and they know that this weapon can weigh more than a simple 108 kilograms when it is danced.
I'm afraid it weighs seven or eight hundred pounds?
You can grab this directly!
Is that human being?
Everyone looked at Wang Zi'an as if he were a monster.
Especially the middle-aged man who is leading the way will subconsciously step back.
This guy was clearly trying to kill him just now. How could Wang Zi'an let him go? The iron rod in his hand was like a javelin, and he stabbed him through like lightning.
With the powerful force, he directly stabbed the middle-aged man through and picked him up.
Looking at the middle-aged man struggling and wailing in the air, and looking at Wang Zi'an's expressionless face, there was a faint excitement.
Everyone suddenly shivered.
Then--
This group of people from all walks of life fled in all directions in an instant.
They were originally rogues and vagrants in the arena, and many of them even committed crimes in the arena. In order to avoid enemies or the government, they hid in the Wang family and accepted support. How could there be any loyalty at all?
It's usually a smooth battle, but if you want to do this and force yourself to do it knowing you will die, then don't even think about it.
Although it would be very troublesome to do evil to the Wang family, and he might even be hunted down by the Wang family with a reward, but that would be better than offending the opposite god of murder and being killed on the spot.
This group of gangsters and desperadoes ran away, but the servants who looked after the home and the courtyard couldn't run away, and they didn't dare to run away either.
The whole family, young and old, are all in the hands of the Wang family.
However, that martial arts expert who was well supported by his family and usually had his eyes above his head was still lying on the ground, twitching all over and still alive. Who dared to step in?
Not to mention getting fucked, some servants who had never seen such a scene had their legs weak.
"Hand over Wang Tong, otherwise I will dig him out of the mouse hole even if I stick my head to the ground -"
I don't know if it was because of Li Yuanba's influence. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Wang Zi'an not only didn't feel the slightest fear, but became even more excited. He even had the urge to scream to the sky and recite a poem.
As he spoke, he dragged the bloody iron and wrought copper rod and strode inside. Everyone was overwhelmed by his momentum, and no one dared to stop him.
He was smart enough to turn around and rush towards the inner courtyard.
Rather than taking risks here, it's better to go inside and report the news to the family leader.
Tsk, tsk, kill two birds with one stone, I am such a clever little guy.
A young man standing behind the crowd quietly took a few steps back. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he turned to the side and ran away.
"Master Fei is dead? Those Jianghu people have escaped? That Prince An has come in? No one dares to stop him?"
Wang Yan was so angry that he dropped his teacup on the spot.
"What a bunch of trash! What's the use of the family raising you!"
Wang Yan was so angry that his chest almost exploded.
That group of charlatans brag about being the best every day, but they never thought they would actually run into trouble, and their bullshit was useless. It was really a scam.
He was angry, but he calmed down instantly.
"You are really bullying me. There is no one in the Wang family - come here, take my belt and ask Teacher Wang to bring people over to capture this arrogant little thief..."
The young man who came to report the news couldn't help but look stern when he heard this. He took the badge and ran to the backyard quickly.
The so-called Coach Wang is a group of elite private soldiers who have been stationed in the Wang family's residence for a long time.
This group of private soldiers are all well-equipped, and even compared with Li Shimin's black armored cavalry, they are probably not far behind.
Call Coach Wang over, this is going to use private soldiers.
It’s time to get serious!
