Wei He was a little curious, but then he stopped caring.
His relationship with the Song brothers has been ended. He gave them money, taught them martial arts, and sent someone to take them to a safe place.
Now it's cleared up.
The Song brothers ran to Wei Fang City on their own and seemed to be involved in some kind of vortex, which was beyond his control.
Therefore, suppressing his curiosity, Wei He didn't bother to pay attention and continued to eat his tofu fruit.
the other side.
Brothers Song Shixiong and Wang Zui went to the restaurant together and ate in a closed box.
As soon as they entered the box and closed the doors and windows, the panic on Brother Song Shixiong's face quickly calmed down.
The two looked at Wang Zui, who was a little confused. As the elder brother, Song Shixiong cupped his fists.
"Brother Wang, out of desperation, I found a way to get close to you normally. I apologize if I offended you."
"You... you?" Wang Zui realized at this moment that the feelings in the scene just now were performed by the Song brothers?
"Brother Wang was kind to us in the past, so my brother came here this time to report the news." Song Shixiong said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, you have to be careful. We have received news that the White Tiger Gang and Qingjiao
The Gang and the Black Hand are all targeting your Wang family. They probably want to do you harm."
"!!?" Wang Zui was shocked.
But I still don't believe it.
"These...two brothers...the Wang family and I have never met or interacted with them...why did they attack us?"
"We don't know. We just heard the news on the way and came here to inform Brother Wang. No matter what, you'd better make plans and take precautions in advance." Song Shixiong said quickly.
"But...this..." Wang Zui didn't believe it and couldn't think of it at all.
His Wang family is an ordinary wealthy family in Wei Fang City, not outstanding. How come he is being targeted by three vicious gangs now?
What do they like about the Wang family?
"I heard that the Wang family recently received something. It seems to be a martial arts secret book." Song Shizhen remained silent until he spoke, which attracted Wang Zui's attention.
"Secret book? Could it be...!?" Wang Zui suddenly remembered something.
"Why, have you remembered?" Song Shixiong asked quickly.
"Yes... maybe there is a secret book. It was a hidden secret book that my grandfather accidentally discovered when he was studying ancient books. The name is called the Record of Selected Heavens." Wang Zui frowned, "But the contents of the secret book
, they are all some Taoist terminology of gods and gods, and they are not considered martial arts secrets at all?"
"That's right." Song Shixiong quickly replied, "When we came, we had already inquired about the news. This time, both gangs were present at the meeting, and one person was hosting the meeting behind the scenes.
In other words, when these two gangs meet, there is always the same person standing behind them!"
"Brother...you mean, Baoguang Pavilion Lu Weisheng!?" Song Shizhen came to his senses immediately and exclaimed.
"Lu Weisheng!?"
Wang Zui reacted quickly, and suddenly he finally believed that what the Song brothers said was true.
Because Lu Weisheng had just come to try to buy the Book of Heaven Selection not long ago, but his grandfather rejected him.
He is also one of the few people who knows the Tianxuanlu.
"But Mr. Lu... is just the boss of Baoguang Pavilion. How can he... be able to mobilize people from two gangs?" Wang Zui's mentality had begun to change, but he was still puzzled.
"Because Lu Weisheng also has a nickname, a nickname that few people know."
Song Shixiong said seriously: "Weifang Spear King."
"Is he the spear king of Wei Fang!!?" Wang Zui finally changed his color suddenly.
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Wei He slowly finished eating the tofu fruit, rinsed his mouth with the hot water provided, and stood up.
"Eh? Isn't this Mr. Chen?" Suddenly a man in brocade clothes on the roadside looked at Wei He in surprise and said.
"It turns out to be Mr. Lu Weisheng." Wei He thought carefully before he recognized this person's identity.
Lu Weisheng is a collector who likes calligraphy and painting just like him.
His family was quite wealthy, and he and Wei He were just acquaintances, and they often purchased various ancient paintings together in the business.
"Mr. Chen, are you also interested in that thing? Did you come here specially to join in the fun?" Lu Weisheng asked softly.
"That thing?" Wei He looked confused.
"Mr. Chen, since you don't know, you should leave here as soon as possible." He smiled, "There are some things that can be less dangerous and troublesome if you don't know."
He reached out and handed the fan in his hand to the follower behind him, looking relaxed and at ease.
What's the meaning?
Wei He was speechless.
It seemed that Lu Weisheng had some purpose and came here specifically to do something.
Moreover, this person was well hidden. I originally thought he was just an ordinary rich man, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have a hidden identity.
Wei He glanced around and saw that someone seemed to be dispersing the crowd. It looked like there was quite a fight.
"Well, I just came here to eat tofu fruit. Now that I've finished eating, I'll go back." He nodded immediately, then clasped his fists towards Lu Weisheng and thanked him, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Only after the others had gone far did Lu Weisheng look back.
A person behind him frowned.
"Sir, why didn't you kill this person just now? Appearing here at this time and place is such a coincidence."
"Quiet." Lu Weisheng glanced at this person, "It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to get your mind back. Are all the Buddhist and Taoist classics I asked you to read in vain? You have to keep your mind unmoved and kill the enemy to survive. Only then can you be freed.
Break through the shackles of today.”
"Yes...!" The man suddenly looked guilty, took a step back and whispered.
"Besides, this person is one of the few elegant people I have in my business. He also likes ancient paintings and calligraphy. He kills people at every turn. Where can I find like-minded people in the future?"
Lu Weisheng said helplessly.
He likes ancient paintings and calligraphy, but these days, when everyone likes to practice martial arts, music, chess, calligraphy and painting are the first two, because they are often associated with beauties and nobles, so they are quite popular.
But when it comes to calligraphy and painting, there are very few people who share the same philosophy.
If books are said to be expensive and scarce in quantity.
So the reason for painting is because not many people really like it.
That's why Lu Weisheng took the initiative to persuade Wei He to leave.
"Okay, everyone is here. Go and bring Wang Zui. At the same time, inform the Wang family, do you want his eldest grandson's life, or the book of heaven-selecting records?" Lu Weisheng ordered casually.
"Understood, I'll go and give the order right away." The subordinate behind him quickly replied.
Not to mention that people are about to be arrested here.
After Wei He finished eating, he returned home leisurely and continued to practice the Jing Hong Jue.
Under his continuous hard work, this Jing Hong Jue has made rapid progress, and it is estimated that it will reach perfection in another half a year.
At that time, you can use the Realm Breaking Bead to directly break through the shackles and reach the next level.
The so-called whale breath state is actually a vibration of the same frequency that simulates the breath of a giant whale.
In this kind of vibration, a wonderful artistic conception is superimposed on the ancient painting, and by operating the Jing Hong Jue in this way, only then can we further advance to the third level of practice.
After Wei He understood the principle, he tried to keep himself in the whale's breath state, so that he could practice the whale flood technique anytime and anywhere.
Only then did he sit down and enter the ashram. Immediately, a figure emerged from the darkness.
"Sect Master, Li Tong of the Katori Sect has surrendered. Now Wu Jun's spies are mixing with the Katori Sect members. Dong Baihua, the white-skull leader you killed before, may have attracted the attention of the rebellious sect.
There is a team of people who are carefully searching for the traces you left in Huibai Town."
"Which side are they from?" Wei He asked with a look on his face.
"It is the rebel sect who is taking the lead. According to the investigation, the leader is Dong Ling, the leader of the rebel sect Jinyutang. He and Dong Baihua are father and daughter." The man in black replied.
"Donngling? Jinyutang?" The familiar name Jinyutang made him miss his days in Taizhou.
"Can they find us?" Wei He asked again.
"The possibility is very high. They seem to have used some special means, and there were too many witnesses when you first took action. The group of people should be heading towards Wei Fang City now."
"Jin Yutang...it's okay, I just want to stretch my muscles."
Wei He stood up and stretched his body.
He could understand why he killed Dong Baihua and invited Xiang to teach him, but only a moment later, when he got the detailed information about the other party.
Only then did Wei He understand that this group of people was not necessarily out for revenge. They might also have other motives.
However, no matter what their purpose is, after tonight, nothing will matter.
Wei He put on special elastic clothes made of exotic animal fur.
This suit of clothing can expand and contract a lot, enough to cope with the situation where he may have nothing to wear.
"Okay, can you determine their specific location?" Wei He asked.
"Someone is already watching. Please come with me." The man in black bowed his head and said respectfully.
The two of them flashed and disappeared into the retreat room at the same time, speeding away into the distance under the cover of night.
With a breakthrough imminent, Wei He planned to take the opportunity to sort out the troubles and hidden dangers around him.
This is to prevent him from getting into trouble when he is preparing to concentrate.
You must know that during the period of concentration, the strength will be used to fight against the real stimulation with all its strength, and it will not be distracted.
If there is any trouble at that time, it will not be easily solved...
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The moonlight is hazy.
One hundred and eighty miles away from Wei Fang City, on a rocky plain.
There was a bonfire, several bullock carts, and a dozen or so people gathered around the bonfire, skillfully cooking soup in an iron pot.
These people are all different from ordinary people in appearance. There are big guys who are more than two meters tall and nearly three meters tall. There are also foreigners with long golden hair, and there are even wild-haired women who are missing one hand.
But no matter how these people look, they all have a hint of sandalwood lingering around them.
At this time, everyone's eyes and attention would focus on a white-haired old man on one side from time to time.
The old man had a sarcoma on his forehead, a long beard hanging down his chest, and a rosy complexion. He looked like he had lived a long life, but at this moment, there was a faint hint of sadness and hatred in his eyes.
"Dong Lao, according to the clues we have traced, that person is probably from Wei Fang City. But if we go directly to Wei Fang City, we will make a big fuss and cause more trouble, right? After all, that is Wanfei Palace.
"The one-armed female man couldn't help but said.
"Don't worry, I know the priorities. For this operation, the mission is priority!" Dong Lao, Dong Baihua's father, Dong Ling, spoke out at this time.
"I have already prepared my identity in advance, but I will change my clothes and lie in wait around, wait for the informant in the city to summon me, and after completing the task, I will find someone by the way."