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Chapter 51 The Palace Family

The New 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.

Hope was docked at Xinguo Port, and a group of people walked out of the dock and their own convoy came to pick it up.

First, it was a black extended luxury sedan.

An old man in a black suit walked out of the car, smiled and greeted Wang Zhixuan, asking them to get in.

Wang Zhixuan nodded and got on the extended black sedan with Jiang Shili.

An Qisheng and others naturally sat on the vehicle behind.

Buzz ~

The roar sounded, and the long convoy galloped on the street, attracting the attention of some people.

"The old man, named Gong Sanyang, is the butler of the Gong family. He was also a tough guy when he was young. In the past few decades, when the Gong family had not gained a foothold in Xinguo, he was always the one who rushed forward."

The person who spoke was Luo Neng who squeezed into a car with An Qisheng. He seemed to be well-informed.

He was nagging and introducing it.

The Gong family is a big family. Three hundred years ago, Gong Zhengnan was the grandmaster who established the Central Martial Arts Museum with Gu Changfeng.

Decades ago, I moved to a new country due to some unspeakable struggle.

In just a few decades, it has become a major family that is important to the New Country. It has been involved in all aspects and has a considerable influence.

"Ming Family..."

An Qisheng's eyes drifted out of the window, and the traffic was full of traffic outside the window, and people were coming and going very lively.

Xinguo is close to the equatorial line and is located on the coast. It is like spring all year round. Although it is already in the middle of winter, pedestrians on the road are still very refreshing.

Luo Neng touched his nose, approached An Qisheng, and whispered:

"Of course, the most worth mentioning is the second lady of the Gong family and Gong Qingzhu."

"Ahem!"

The young man in the suit was driving couldn't help but cough and glared at Luo Neng from the rearview mirror, with a bad tone:

"This brother, I know very well about my Gong family! Even my second lady knows it?"

This world's Xuan Kingdom is the two poles of the world, radiating to the surrounding countries. Xuan language is more common than the eagle text, so this new country is no exception.

"Ha ha."

Luo Neng smiled awkwardly:

"I have heard of the Gong family so famously. As for Miss Gong Er, cough cough, pretend I didn't say it."

An Qisheng shook his head.

I remembered that Zhao Huangtian, the great boxer of the Beggar Association, once said that he was injured in Gong Er's hands first.

Could this Gong Er be this Miss Gong Er?

After the driver interrupted, Luo Neng didn't have much to say, and An Qisheng was even more idle.

Close your eyes slightly, and it seems to be nourishing your mind, but in fact it starts to visualize.

He has been learning visualization for a long time. After practicing every day, when he closed his eyes, the "stick man" who was much more plump than before appeared before.

Compared to the simplicity of the past, although the stickman at this time cannot see clearly, his hands and feet have slightly contoured appearances.

As the Taoist Juechen once said, An Qisheng's practice and visualization progressed rapidly, which was much faster than his boxing skills.

Buzz ~

An Qisheng's thoughts moved slightly, and the "stickman" he visualized trembled slightly and reacted.

"It's true! Visualization is related to the subconscious mind, and the changes in the subconscious mind can really affect the visualization."

Although the "stickman" just moved lightly and punched a set of punches with his thoughts, it was still far from being far behind, An Qisheng was very happy.

This shows that his idea is correct.

The convoy walked very quickly, about an hour later, passed through the city, came to the suburbs, and finally stopped in front of a manor.

"arrive."

An Qisheng opened his eyes and saw a garden covering a huge area and a strong color of mysterious architecture through the car window.

The gate of the manor opened, and the convoy slowly drove in. The trees on both sides were faint and flowers were everywhere.

The buildings in the distance are connected into a piece, including rockery, statues, fountains, artificial lakes, etc.

An Qisheng felt a little shocked.

Compared to this garden, his villa is really a doghouse.

A truly rich man can't imagine his life for two lifetimes.

You know, the new country is just an island country, and it is not even a small place compared to the Xuan Kingdom. It can be said that every inch of land is valuable. How expensive this garden is self-evident.

From this, we can also see how powerful the Gong family is in the new country.

Not long after, the convoy stopped again in front of the parking plaza.

“No need to get off.”

Luo Neng was about to get off the car when An Qisheng's phone rang and Jiang Shili's voice rang:

"The Bamboo Dragon Association also has a branch in Xinguo. They must know the news that we are here! The convoy will go out through the back door later, and we will go directly to the Bamboo Dragon Association branch and take the initiative!"

"Um."

An Qisheng responded.

If they stayed at the Gongjia Manor, Zhulong would call him directly to the door and might be very low.

In fact, he could also guess the purpose of their visit to the Gongjia Manor.

I came to the Gongjia Manor to borrow weapons!

The new country also has a ban on guns. Not only that, even slingshots, crossbows, and swords are banned!

Its strictness is exaggerated!

This may also be the reason why Wang Zhixuan and others chose the new country.

The convoy stopped for about half an hour and started again, but instead of going out through the gate, he went around in a circle and slowly drove out through the back door.

The place where the convoy finally stopped was in a long forest road after the Gongjia Manor.

An Qisheng and others got out of the car, but the convoy did not stop and crossed the forest road until it disappeared.

Smack sex~

Jiang Shili clapped his hands, gathered everyone over, and distributed weapons one by one.

An Qisheng also got a spear.

The quality of this spear is almost the same as that on the cruise ship. An Qisheng's shot in his hand and felt a little calm.

"Wang Zhixuan is not here?"

An Qisheng glanced slightly and his heart moved.

At this time, everyone got off the car and the convoy left, but Wang Zhixuan seemed to have not got off the car. It is possible that she got off at the Gongjia Manor?

"According to my calculations, the people from the Zhulong Association will log in to Xinguo one hour and thirty minutes later than us. Calculate the time, and it should have arrived now."

Jiang Shili looked very serious, and he glanced at everyone one by one and said:

"The fog we set up cannot be completely hidden from the Bamboo Dragon Club. At the latest tonight, all this must end!"

Everyone nodded.

"Sister Jiang, where is the Zhulong Club branch?"

Luo Neng put away his gun and felt confident in his heart.

Like Wang Anfeng, he also took the path of integrating guns and martial arts. He may not be able to beat a Mingjin warrior with empty hands.

But with one shot in hand, the killing will not only increase by tenfold?

"Follow me."

Jiang Shili did not answer, but waved his hand and sank into the forest with a long sword.

She ran and jumped like a raccoon cat, moving very fast, but her voice was very small.

Everyone else nodded and sank into the forest with her.

An Qisheng walked slowly at the end with a spear. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel someone behind him again.

But he learned from the last lesson and did not look back.
Chapter completed!
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