Wang Yan stood up with a roar. He couldn't believe his ears!
The Wang family of the world came out of Taiyuan.
Nowadays, the reputation of the Taiyuan Wang family is growing in the world. Regardless of the government or the public, people all over the world, when mentioning the Taiyuan Wang family, who doesn’t admire and admire them for a long time?
Everyone in the world is proud to be married to the Wang family of Taiyuan. Everyone in the world has the Wang surname and looks after Taiyuan, claiming to be a descendant of the Wang family. Have you ever heard of someone breaking in?
What a shame!
The ancestors are shamed!
Wang Yan's eyes were completely cracked.
For hundreds of years, no one in the world, but the Wang family, has 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 angry, and the family is angry.
Wang Yan gave the order and the entire Wang family took action instantly.
Hurrah, lala, dozens of martial artists raised by the family, as well as servants guarding the courtyard, armed with knives and swords, immediately surrounded the prince.
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 subconsciously clenched his two fists, feeling the urge to fight fiercely.
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 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 barge in, and you are 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 house 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 him and others over with great fanfare, thinking that he had met some great master, but he didn't expect that he was a pretty boy with no knowledge of 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 really too light, so it's not easy to use - well, let's just make do -"
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Although the middle-aged man cannot be said to be a top-notch master, he has extraordinary physical strength and is a well-known figure in the world. A wrought iron rod weighs one hundred and eight kilograms. When he dances, he is extremely brave.
Even those with higher martial arts skills than him, few dare to resist his brute force face to face.
However, today, as soon as they met, someone snatched the weapon from his hand 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 middle-aged men who are 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 strong force, he directly stabbed the middle-aged man through and picked him up.
Looking at the tragic scene of the middle-aged man struggling and wailing in the air, and then looking at Wang Zi'an's expressionless face, a faint excitement emerged.
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 world. Many of them even committed crimes in the world. In order to avoid enemies or the government, they hid in the royal 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 if he did 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 who usually had his eyes above his head is still lying on the ground, twitching all over and not dead. Who dares 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 did not 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 wrought iron 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 sprint 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.
Those gangsters brag about being the best every day, but they don't expect to actually encounter trouble. It's useless, it's 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 to Li Shimin's black armored cavalry, they are probably not far behind.
Call Coach Wang over, we are going to use private soldiers.