Xinguo Kingdom, located in the southeast center of Xuanzhou, is one of the largest trading ports in the world.
Wealthy, prosperous, beautiful scenery and extremely high economic level.
The Hope docked at the port of Xinguo. The group of people walked out of the dock and were picked up by their own fleet of vehicles.
First, there was a black extended limousine.
An old man in a black suit stepped out of the car, greeted Wang Zhixuan with a smile, and asked them to get in the car.
Wang Zhixuan nodded and got into the extended black car with Jiang Shili.
An Qisheng and others naturally sat on the vehicle behind them.
Buzz~
The roar sounded, and the long motorcade started galloping down the street, attracting the attention of some people.
"That old man, his name is Gong Sanyang. He is the housekeeper of the Gong family. He was also a ruthless character when he was young. In the past few decades, when the Gong family did not have a firm foothold in the new country, he was always the one who took the lead."
The speaker was Luo Neng, who had squeezed into a car with An Qisheng. He seemed to be very well-informed.
He introduced nonchalantly.
The Gong family is a big family. Three hundred years ago, Gong Zhengnan was the grand master who established the Central Martial Arts Hall with Gu Changfeng.
Decades ago, due to some unspeakable struggles, I moved to a new country.
In just a few decades, it has become a very important family in the new country. It is involved in all aspects of the new country and has considerable influence.
"The Gong family..."
An Qisheng's eyes drifted to the window, where there was a lot of traffic and people coming and going.
Xinguo is close to the equator and is located on the seaside. It feels like spring all year round. Although it is already the middle of winter, pedestrians on the road are still dressed very freshly.
Luo Neng touched his nose, approached An Qisheng, and whispered:
"Of course, the most noteworthy one is the second young lady of the Gong family, Gong Qingzhu."
"Ahem!"
The young man in a suit driving the car couldn't help coughing, and glared at Luo Neng in the rearview mirror, speaking in a bad tone:
"This brother knows my Gong family very well! Does he even know my second young lady?"
In this world, the Xuan Kingdom is the two poles of the world, radiating to the surrounding countries. The Xuan language is more universal than the Yingwen, and this new country is naturally no exception.
"Ha ha."
Luo Neng smiled awkwardly:
"The Gong family is so famous, so naturally I have heard a little bit about it. As for the second Miss Gong, ahem, just pretend I didn't say anything."
An Qisheng shook his head.
But I remembered that Zhao Huangtian, the great boxer of the Qi Taoist Association, once said that he was injured in Gong Er's hands first.
This Gong Er, could it be this Miss Gong Er?
After the driver's interruption, Luo Neng had nothing to say, and An Qisheng was even more at ease.
Close your eyes slightly, seeming to rest your mind, but actually start to meditate.
He has been learning visualization for a long time. After practicing it every day, the moment he closed his eyes, the 'stick figure' that was much plumper than before appeared in front of his eyes.
Compared with the simplicity of the past, the stickman's facial features are not clearly visible, but his hands and feet are slightly outline.
Sure enough, as Taoist Juechen once said, An Qisheng's practice of contemplation has made rapid progress, much faster than his boxing skills.
Buzz~
An Qisheng's thoughts moved slightly, and the 'stickman' he imagined trembled slightly and reacted.
"Sure enough, it works! The method of visualization is related to the subconscious mind. Changes in the subconscious mind can really affect the method of visualization."
Although the 'stickman' only moved slightly and punched out with a single thought, it was still far away, but An Qisheng was very happy.
This shows that his assumption is correct.
The convoy moved very quickly. In about an hour, it passed through the city and reached the suburbs, finally stopping in front of a manor.
"arrive."
An Qisheng opened his eyes and through the car window, he saw at a glance a huge garden with a strong Xuan Kingdom architectural style.
The gate of the manor opened, and the motorcade slowly drove in. There were trees on both sides and flowers and plants everywhere.
The buildings in the distance are connected together, including rockeries, statues, fountains, artificial lakes, etc.
An Qisheng was a little stunned.
Compared to this garden, his villa is really a doghouse.
A truly rich man is something he can't even imagine in his two lifetimes.
You must know that Xinguo is just an island country. It is not even a small place compared to Xuanguo. It can be said that every inch of land is precious. It is self-evident how exaggerated the cost of this garden is.
From this, we can also see how powerful the Gong family is in the new country.
Not long after, the motorcade stopped again in front of the parking apron.
"No need to get out of the car."
Luo Neng was about to get off the car when An Qisheng's phone rang, and Jiang Shili's voice rang:
"The Bamboo Dragon Society also has a branch in New Zealand. They must know the news about our arrival here! Later the motorcade will leave through the back door. We will go directly to the Bamboo Dragon Society branch and take the initiative!"
"Um."
An Qisheng responded.
If they stay in Gongjia Manor, the chance that Zhulong will come directly to their door is very low.
In fact, he could guess a bit about their purpose of coming to Gongjia Manor.
I came to Gongjia Manor to borrow weapons!
The new country also banned guns. Not only that, even slingshots, crossbows, and swords were also banned!
Its strictness is exaggerated!
This may be the reason why Wang Zhixuan and others chose the new country.
The motorcade stopped for about half an hour and then started again. Instead of going out through the gate, it made a circle and slowly drove out through the back door.
The convoy finally stopped in a long forest road behind the Gong family manor.
An Qisheng and others got out of the car, and the convoy did not stop and walked through the forest road until it disappeared.
Bang bang bang~
Jiang Shili clapped his hands, gathered everyone together, and distributed the weapons one by one.
An Qisheng also got a long gun.
The quality of this long gun was almost the same as that on the cruise ship. With the gun in hand, An Qisheng felt a little more at ease.
"Wang Zhixuan isn't here?"
An Qisheng glanced slightly, and his heart moved.
At this time, everyone got off the car and the convoy left, but Wang Zhixuan didn't seem to get off the car. Is it possible that she got off the car at Gongjia Manor?
"According to my calculations, the people from the Bamboo Dragon Society will land in the new country one hour and thirty minutes later than us. Calculating the time, we should have arrived by now."
Jiang Shili looked unusually serious, looked at everyone one by one, and said loudly:
"The fog we have laid cannot be completely hidden from the Bamboo Dragon Society. This must end tonight at the latest!"
Everyone nodded.
"Sister Jiang, where is the branch of the Bamboo Dragon Society?"
Luo Neng put away his gun, feeling confident in his heart.
Like Wang Anfeng, he also followed the path of combining gun and martial arts. He may not be able to beat a bright warrior with bare hands.
But with a gun in hand, the damage will not only increase tenfold?
"Come with me."
Jiang Shili didn't answer, just waved his hand and disappeared into the forest with his long sword.
She ran and jumped like a civet cat, her movements were very fast but her noise was very small.
The others nodded and followed her into the forest.
An Qisheng held a spear and walked slowly at the end. Not sure if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel someone behind him again.
But he learned the lesson from last time and didn't look back.
The body just paused and disappeared into the jungle.
