Wang Zi’s target is a descendant of the branch of the Nangong family in Guangling City, Nangong Zhiyi!
This person is similar in size to him, and his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Inner Star Realm.
Of course, although Nangong Zhiyi is in his thirties and is still a weakling in cultivation, due to his connections with the Nangong family, he has already reached the rank of deputy warden of the Second Prison of the Guangling City Warden Department.
Wang Zi even investigated that Zhou Yirou's father was in the Second Prison of Guangling City.
So, what else is there to say?
Of course, we must kill Nangong Zhiyi first and replace him!
Then use his identity and face to act in order to rescue Zhou's father.
pity.
Nangong Zhiyi didn't go out.
"It seems that we still have to kill a young boy and sneak into the Nangong family!"
Wang Zi was unhappy: "There is no other way."
Eee!
However, unexpectedly, at this moment, suddenly, the door of Nangong Mansion opened.
A young man's figure unexpectedly appeared in the door.
It was actually Nangong Zhiyi.
"Huh? It's Nangong Zhiyi. Is he going out?"
Wang Zi was startled for a moment, then he was delighted: "Although he was escorted by experts, didn't Nangong Zhiye and Guan Se die in my hands?"
As long as Nangong Zhiyi goes out, there is no need to kill other people, just kill Nangong Zhiyi and replace him.
Using Nangong Zhiyi's identity to plot to rescue Zhou Yirou's father can be regarded as having a beginning and an end, using the blood of criminals to save those who suffered.
Wang Zi followed quietly.
Soon, Wang Zi saw Nangong Zhiyi entering a brothel.
"There are so many people mixed together, God help me!"
Wang Zi immediately became happy. He didn't talk nonsense and used the soul-searching art. Just like dealing with Guan Se, he followed the same method, using the rebirth art and the soul-searching art to get in.
After changing two identities, he evaded Nangong Zhiyi's master guard in this brothel and successfully killed Nangong Zhiyi.
Instead!
Finally, when he came out of the brothel, Wang Zi was already wearing Nangong Zhiyi's clothes and was wearing Nangong Zhiyi's face!
"Go to the warden! The second prison!"
Wang Zi didn't waste any time and directly gave orders to Nangong Zhiyi's confidant, the master guard, that he was going to go to the scene to investigate the situation.
At least, you have to meet Father Zhou to know what kind of person should replace him.
A living person cannot be hidden in a space ring!
He could only trick a villain with a similar build into visiting Zhou's father, and then take action.
It didn't take long.
Wang Zi stood in Nangong Zhiyi's face, wearing the uniform of the warden, and came to the vast second prison.
First, I checked some information and found the cell where Zhou's father was located. Then I pretended to check the information.
Then, Wang Zicai put his hands behind his back and pretended to go on a patrol.
Walking through the dark and slightly damp passage, there are cells on the left and right, which contain disheveled criminals.
There was nothing interesting to see from the others, Wang Zi just pretended to take a look.
finally.
Arriving outside the cell where Zhou Yirou's father was.
Wang Zi saw a thin, white-haired old man with disheveled hair sitting inside.
"He is Rou'er's father? Why is he so old?"
However, Wang Zi was shocked when he saw him, because he didn't look like a person of Zhou Yirou's father's age at all.
How old is Zhou Yirou? Fourteen!
Although the social structure of this fantasy world is relatively stable, and it is a bit like the urban world in many aspects, marriage is still earlier than that of Earth's urban society as a whole.
Under normal circumstances, many people will get married before they are twenty years old.
At the age of twenty-one, twenty-three, he basically has an heir.
Zhou Yirou is almost the same.
Although Zhou Yirou was not the first child, and there were brothers and sisters before her, Zhou's father should have been twenty-six or seventeen years old when Zhou Yirou was born.
Zhou Yirou is now fourteen years old, and Zhou's father should be in his early forties, definitely less than fifty!
But now, he is gray-haired and old.
And it was accompanied by a coughing sound.
"Oh, it seems that the life in the cell has destroyed him to this point!" Of course, Wang Zi, who had robbed Nangong Zhiyi's memory, briefly looked through Nangong Zhiyi's memory, and he understood in his heart.
After that, Wang Zi had no expression on his face and just said coldly: "Open the door and let me take a look!"
The men didn't waste any time and helped open the door.
After all, Zhou Yirou's father was wearing shackles on his hands and feet. These shackles were not made of ordinary materials and it was difficult for ordinary monks to break free.
Zhou Yirou's father just glanced at Wang Zi, didn't say anything, just sat there.
The disheveled white hair obscured his face!
"Old guy, raise your head? You're not dead, are you?"
Wang Zi was not polite, because Nangong Zhiyi was the most rude to the prisoners in the cell, so he sternly said: "Not dead? Didn't you hear me? Damn it! Lift his head up for me !”
"Old guy! Didn't you hear what our warden said?"
Although Nangong Zhiyi is only the deputy warden of the second prison, his subordinates are still very sensible and omit the word "vice" when the main warden is away.
"Kill me, kill me!"
When the jailer under his command went over and forced him to raise his face, the old, thin, and dying Father Zhou suddenly broke out and roared weakly.
There was a kind of despair in the words that life was worse than death but there was no way to escape.
The jailers under his command were all shocked.
"Okay, there's nothing to see. It stinks, get out."
Of course, at this time Wang Zi also waved and led the jailer out of the cell. Then, Wang Zi ordered: "This old guy probably wants to die. It's not that cheap. Keep an eye on him. Don't let him commit suicide." ! If he dies, I will only ask you."
The jailers under his command naturally responded.
Nangong Zhiyi always liked to torture people. This old guy wanted to die, but Nangong Zhiyi refused to let him die. This was a normal operation.
Of course, Wang Zi had already clearly seen Zhou's father's figure and appearance just now.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved.
After leaving the second prison.
Wang Zi did not go back to find Zhou Yirou. Today, he wanted to rescue Zhou's father in one go.
Not long after, Wang Zi went to a private residence of Nangong Zhiyi and found an excuse to send his expert guards away.
Then he pretended to practice in seclusion and quietly came out of the secret passage.
He transformed into another face and found an old gangster in his sixties who had done many evil things!
This person is also known through Nangong Zhiyi's memory. His body shape is similar to Zhou's father, and he is older than the real Zhou's father.
But he is very similar to Zhou's father, who is now tortured and old.
Stealing chickens, petting dogs, setting fires, and raping, this man has done it all. In short, he is not a good person. There is no psychological burden to kill such a person.
Moreover, this person now makes a living by doing some dirty work for others, so it is only natural for Wang Zi to find him.
Without further ado, Wang Zi directly explained his intention.
Let the old gangster visit Zhou's father in the name of a hidden descendant of the Zhou family. And it is not convenient for him to go out.
"The young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Zhiyi?"
The old gangster was very cautious at first, but when he heard that Nangong Zhiyi came to make arrangements, he was immediately tempted and asked: "I know him, is he the one who made the arrangements?"
As an old gangster who hangs out at the bottom of Guangling City, he certainly knows the reputation of the Nangong family and Nangong Zhiyi.
If Nangong Zhiyi had intervened in this matter, the old gangster felt that things would be much safer.
"certainly."
Wang Zize said: "So there won't be any danger. If it wasn't convenient for me to come forward myself, I wouldn't ask you to help."
The old gangster was silent for a while and raised the price again.
Wang Zi pretended to bargain for a while.
"Don't take the deposit and do nothing!"
Afterwards, before Wang Zi left, he rolled an iron spoon at hand into an iron ball and crushed it into pieces: "Otherwise, I guarantee you will die."
Later, Wang Zi quietly returned to the mansion and continued to play Nangong Zhiyi.
It didn't take long.
Here comes the old gangster.
After being taken into Nangong Zhiyi's mansion.
Shrinking and looking humble.
After all, an ordinary person like him with no cultivation and no status faced a noble son from a big family like Nangong Zhiyi.
It can only be an attitude of looking up.
"Warden Nangong, I'm here, common people..."
Although Wang Zi's attitude was already modest, the old gangster was still trembling and his words were a bit awkward, so he finally explained his purpose.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, your Zhou family suffered injustice back then. In fact, I am also investigating this case."
Wang Ziwen said: "I am 100% supportive of your visit to Uncle Zhou. Come on, follow me!"
