"I just got the news that someone wanted to transfer Li Xinzhu to another place for detention, but I stopped him." After Lu Xiangyi said this, Wang An was slightly startled.
"them?"
"Well, when a person dies, they feel that someone has to be buried with him. What age are these!" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.
"I'm thinking that if the sea-fixing needle in their family falls, their opponents will definitely not miss this opportunity and will definitely swarm in. The fight for power will be life-and-death, right?"
"Hey, there have to be compromises and concessions. If a person is pushed hard, he can do anything, let alone a big family?" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile,
"I remember Wei Zian is the eldest son and grandson, right?"
"Yes, in addition to their two brothers, his second uncle's family also has a grandson, and his third uncle's family only has a daughter. Wei Zian is married and has a son. Of course, this is on the surface." Lu Xiangyi said to that person.
The situation of Wei Zian's family is quite familiar.
Wang An lowered his head and stared at the running water in front of him. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he knew that this was impossible. Compromise and concession would only result in the other party's advancement. The best way was to hit him head-on until it hurts and breaks his heart.
, hit him until he was frightened and frightened.
The death of one person will make them angry, the death of two people will make them angry and scared, the death of three people will make them more fearful than angry, when five people die, they will panic, and when ten people die, they will beg for mercy.
People have always sought advantages and avoided disadvantages, especially in a big family.
Of course, if so many people really died, the Guard Bureau would go crazy.
"How many people are watching them?"
Huh? After hearing Wang An's words, Lu Xiangyi was slightly startled and stared at him.
"a lot of."
"A big piece of fat?"
"quite big."
"You didn't take action?"
"A centipeded insect is dead but not stiff. The pillars of support are still there, face must be given back, and rules are easy to follow."
"Let's get to know Lu Xiangyi again. His ancestral home is Jiankang. I want to make friends with you." Lu Xiangyi smiled and extended his hand.
"Wang An, my hometown is here."
The two hands were held together.
"By the way, what kind of girl do you like? I know many excellent girls."
Wang An's eyelids twitched slightly after hearing this.
"Is Li Xinzhu in danger?"
"We are friends now. Your friend is my friend. I will take care of him. My suggestion is that he continue to stay in the Guard Bureau for a while."
"That Commissioner He?"
"He is not from the Wei family."
"How will Mr. Wei be more beautiful when he is buried?"
"It must be that they have reserved a cemetery on the mountain, a geomantic treasure."
"It's different when you have money and power!" Wang An smiled.
"You have to be careful, they probably won't just give up." Lu Xiangyi reminded kindly, and Wang An nodded.
In the afternoon, Wang An also drove away to Hu'an. This time he met Li Xinzhu at the guard station as he wished. When they met again, Li Xinzhu still had a smile on his face.
"I see you are in good condition."
"It's not bad. You should eat, drink, and sleep. But the quality of the food here is not that good. Were you not injured outside?" Li Xinzhu said with a smile.
"No."
"Are those people gone?"
"I don't know, you may have to stay here for a few more days. It's safer here than outside."
"No problem, I have super adaptability. By the way, you have to pay attention to the two old people. I listen to Xu Huang. They may threaten the two old people. There is no lower limit for what those people can do."
"Well, I'll keep an eye out."
When the time came, Lu Xiangyi, who was waiting outside after Wang An left, specially invited him to sit in the office for a while.
"Try this year's Mingqian tea." Lu Xiangyi came over with the tea cup and put it on Wang An's right hand. "Let me ask you a question, how many years did it take you to practice this kind of kung fu?"
"Two or three years." Wang An took a sip of tea, which was very fragrant.
"In two or three years, you are really good at joking. Even if you practice for twenty years, you are still very rare. Wait, you are not serious, are you?" Lu Xiangyi looked at Wang An.
"Really." Wang An nodded.
Lu Xiangyi was silent for a while, and the shocked look in his eyes slowly receded.
"Genius, I admire you." Lu Xiangyi had an expression of admiration on his face. It didn't look like he was pretending. In fact, he usually admired people with real abilities from the bottom of his heart.
"Excellent."
A cup of tea and more than ten minutes.
"Nice tea, thank you." Wang An left the guard station.
The next day, Jiankang City, the ancient capital of several dynasties, blended the richness of history and the prosperity of modern times.
A funeral was being held on a mountain outside the city. A large family, old and young, looked either solemn or sad, and some were still crying.
"Mom, don't be too sad. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge Zitai for him." Wei Zian comforted his mother softly.
"Zian, you have to be more careful when doing things. There have been a lot of people staring at us recently. It took us a lot of effort to suppress the matter between you and Zitai in Hu'an." A middle-aged man on the side said.
"Second uncle, Zitai is also here for grandpa." Wei Zian said.
"How can you believe such illusory things?" the middle-aged man said.
At this time it started to rain lightly.
"Mom, look, God is also crying for Zitai."
After the funeral was completed, the family left one after another, and finally only two people were left in front of the tombstone.
There was Wei Zian and another man in his thirties, standing there like a knife hidden in a scabbard, with gloves on his hands.
"The latest news about Zheng Changyuan is that he appeared in West Kunlun two months ago. It is said that he was looking for traces of the Vajra Gate. It is unlikely that he will appear in Hu'an.
According to the descriptions of the people hired by the Second Young Master, that person's kung fu was very high, his speed was extremely fast, and he practiced really powerful kung fu.
As far as I know, the one who practices Gang Meng Kung Fu in Hu'an is Xingyiquan, but the owner of that martial arts gym has... He doesn't have that ability either."
"I always feel like there's something wrong with that Wang An." Wei Zian said.
"I'll bring him."
"Be careful, the scorpion may fall into his hands. Lu Xiangyi is there. That guy is very cunning. Don't let him catch you."
"clear."
Bang, footsteps, amidst the wind and rain, a person was speeding towards him. He was only ten meters away just now, but in the blink of an eye he was right in front of him.
"Be careful!" The man wearing gloves hurriedly stood in front of Wei Zian.
He pressed his body, bounced, and then rushed out. He collapsed as soon as he came into contact with him. The power from his arms was beyond his ability to resist.
He was knocked away by a palm, and there was a sharp pain in his arm. After landing, he rolled a few times and quickly got up. When he got up, a man had already fallen to the ground, and his mouth was full of blood.
The person who came was none other than Wang An. Wang An had just slapped the person who was blocking Wei Zian away with his palm, and then he came to Wei Zian who had a look of horror on his face.
Wei Zian never expected that this man would dare to come to Jiankang and kill himself. How brave is this?!
In his opinion, this person should fly far away at this time, escape to the barren mountains or border towns, find a place to hide, hide, and pray that he will not be found.
At this moment, many thoughts appeared in his mind.
He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, to rebuke, to curse, but before he could open his mouth, a palm hit him on the chest.
Vajra Zen Palm, Vajra Pat Eucalyptus!
Kacha's ribs were broken and inserted into his heart. Vajra power penetrated into his body, and his internal organs were instantly broken open by this power.
The bloody smell instantly surged up, and the blood surged up uncontrollably. Wow, Wei Zian opened his mouth and spat out blood.
"Young Master!" The people on the side were filled with jealousy, and then they rushed towards Wang An like crazy.
His gloves had been taken off, revealing his somewhat blackened palms, which were like knives and were stabbing Wang An straight.
Wang An swung his hands, made a circle, hit his arms and suddenly swung his arms away. In an instant, a fishy wind drifted over.
"There's something wrong with this man's palm!"
"Tai Chi Cloud Hands, Wang An!" The man was shocked.
At this time, his middle door was wide open and his strength was gone.
No good, retreat.
He pushed his legs on the ground, arched his back, sunken his chest and abdomen, and quickly retracted his arms to protect his vital parts.
He was faster and Wang An was faster. The middle goal was robbed and it was difficult for the gods to stop him.
Wang An directly stamped his palm on his chest, and his strength poured out instantly like a torrent, breaking his bones and shattering his organs. The man flew out and fell in front of a tombstone, still trying to use up his strength.
With the last bit of strength, he stood up.
Then Wang An clicked twice on the key points behind their pillows, and both of them lost their breath. Then he quickly left.
The rain is still falling, heavier than before.
There was a funeral on the mountain today, and the Wei family had arranged for people to block the road up the mountain in advance. There were only people from their family on the whole mountain.
Wang An came to this mountain early in the morning and hid. He witnessed the entire process of the funeral and heard the conversation between them.
Sure enough, they didn't intend to give up. So he took action.
The right time, the right place, brothers, keeping each other company, you will not be alone on the road to hell.
The heavy rain kept falling, and a car was waiting at the foot of the mountain.
"Strange, why haven't you come down yet?" The driver looked at the heavy rain outside.
"It must be that Mr. Wei's feelings for his brother are too sincere and he wants to spend more time with him. Then just continue to wait here."
The driver waited here from morning to afternoon, from day to night. By the time he realized something might be wrong and went up the mountain, the two people on the mountain were already extremely cold.
"Oh, Chet!"
The driver's face turned pale at the time.
On this day, it didn’t rain in Hu’an and the weather was relatively hot.
In the evening, Wang An was studying in the house. A knock on the door came from outside. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Lu Xiangyi standing outside.
"Is there a problem?"
"Come into the house and talk."
Two people entered the house.
"I just got the news that just this morning, Wei Zian was killed and died in front of his brother's grave."
"Really, their brothers can be reunited again." Wang An said calmly.
"The Jiankang Security Bureau is very busy right now. They are doing their best to detect this case!"