My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 54 20 Dao Yun Points! [Please follow up!Please follow up! 】

Inside the coffee shop, in a corner.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Then he immediately took the cloth bag beside him and strode out of the coffee shop.

"Master, Suzaku Street, Yang Village!"

He hailed a taxi, and after getting in the car and telling the other party his destination, he closed his eyes again...

After Zhang Xuanchong left, within a few minutes, a group of people poured out of the security station, led by Jiang Xin, followed by his two sons and a few bodyguards.

After they came out, they immediately got into the cars parked beside them.

Jiang Xin rolled his eyes at the driver, and said slowly: "Zhuque Avenue, Yangcun!"

"Yes, boss!"

……

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped slowly.

"Hello, here we are."

The master in the front row looked at the oil meter in wonder, wondering if he had misremembered the scale. Seeing that Zhang Xuanchong still had his eyes closed, he suspected that he was asleep, so he reminded him.

"it is good…"

But Zhang Xuanchong still didn't move, just opened his closed eyes, until he found the group of people he wanted to see, he took out a one hundred and handed it to the driver.

"This is change, please keep it."

"Ah."

When he opened the car door, the group of people had already entered the village in front of them and disappeared.

But he was not in a hurry, instead, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, and walked in at a slow pace...

the other side,
After Jiang Xin and his group entered Yang Village, they headed straight for the destination—the house Zhang Li rented.

This Yang Village is an urban village in the old city of An City. It is full of self-built private houses with cheap rent, and it is next to the Antique Street of Zhuque Street, so Zhang Licai focused on it.

"Dad, this should be it."

Jiang Ming stared at an old-fashioned building in front of him. The white clothes painted on the exterior walls had peeled off in many ways, which made him feel a little disgusted, but when he thought of the torn scroll hidden here, a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes.

"You stay here and wait for us to come down."

There was also a flash of fire in Jiang Xin's eyes, but he first turned his head and gave instructions to the bodyguards who were following behind him, and then brought his two sons into the building.

Under his coercion, Zhang Li not only told him where the things were, but even gave him the keys to the house, which saved him from spending a lot of effort.

"However, how can I not understand the simple truth of cutting grass but not root!"

Jiang Xin said coldly in his heart.

……

"318."

The three stood still on the third floor. Jiang Xin was the first to see the sign in front of the house, so he took out the key from his jacket pocket and handed it to Jiang Ming, "Ming'er, go and open the door!"

"Yes!" Jiang Ming, who was summoned, suddenly had a look of joy on his face, and immediately took the key and walked forward.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin, Jiang Xin's eldest son, was a little disdainful. In his opinion, it was just to open the door. As for being so excited.

But the old man was also at the side, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he just curled his lips, and seeing that the second child had opened the door, he said courteously: "Dad, cover your mouth with a handkerchief, it's not clear what's going on inside." What is there?"

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xin.

Seeing this, the latter smiled slightly and didn't refuse, but just took it and stuffed it into his pocket, "Boss, I'm not so delicate."

According to Zhang Li, he put the remnants into a box and put them in the cabinet next to the bed, so after entering the room, Jiang Xin went straight to the bedroom, followed by Jiang Ming and Jiang Qin, and went to the bedroom. Go to the bedroom.

"Ok?"

"Humph~"

Pushing open the door, Jiang Xin couldn't help frowning as soon as he entered the bedroom. The smell inside was so sour and uncomfortable, it was like a hundred pairs of stinky socks stuffed in a small space and fermented. His eyelids twitched wildly.

He saw that the quilt on the bed was supposed to be white, but now it was the color of fried dough sticks, and the clothes and pants were arranged randomly, which was very messy...

Jiang Xin calmly took out the handkerchief just now, covered his mouth and nose, and then walked inside.

But his two sons were not as calm as he was, and they retreated from the smell as soon as they entered the house, and they couldn't help cursing: "It smells so damn bad, it smells worse than the dung in my hometown... "

However, at this moment, Jiang Xin had already taken out the box, and quickly exited the room. Suddenly, three pairs of eyes stared at the box, all with the same blazing heat.

"Dad, is it in here?"

Jiang Qin swallowed. After the lesson last night, he also knew how important the things inside were. He was naturally very nervous at this moment, and couldn't help but stare at the unremarkable wooden box.

Jiang Xin ignored him, just put down the handkerchief, and spread the wooden box in his hand, about to open it.

"I advise you not to open it yet!"

A voice full of indifference suddenly sounded.

The three of them were startled, and hurried out of the aisle, came to the living room, and saw the person who made the noise.

A burly man with a height of 1.9 meters, a sturdy face, and a burly figure was staring at the three of them with tiger eyes.

"Old man, your phrase 'the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit' is deeply in my heart, isn't it, Young Master Jiang."

Zhang Xuanchong never thought that there seems to be no "good man" in this family. Leaving aside the second child, the old man and his eldest son have fully explained the phrase "the son of a mouse can make holes". .

He felt the poison in his body, and an inexplicable expression appeared on his face.

"What do you mean!"

Jiang Xin's face straightened, he glanced at his eldest son suspiciously, and then looked at Zhang Xuanchong with cold eyes.

"I don't mean anything, you say yes, Young Master Jiang!"

He deliberately emphasized the last four words, and gave Jiang Qin a meaningful look.

"Okay, give me something."

Zhang Xuanchong stretched out his hand, and no longer looked at Jiang Qin, who was sweating, but shifted his gaze to the wooden box in Jiang Xin's hand, speaking in a natural tone.

"Aren't you awake yet?" The old man smiled angrily. In his eyes, this man was just a fool who was still sitting and daydreaming. Hand it over?Did you really think he was down?
"Oh~!"

Zhang Xuanchong doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore. In his opinion, this old guy is old and confused. With his current size, he really wants to grab something. An old guy who is about to go to the ground and two weak chickens can stop him ?
Of course, it may also be hope for the public security station.

Zhang Xuanchong looked at Jiang's second child who was shaking his hands in his trouser pockets, and didn't respond. He just took two steps forward, then walked to Jiang Xin who didn't respond, and took the box with a light pinch.

"you……"

Feeling the intimidating gaze in front of him, the old man finally realized that there seemed to be no one on his side who could block him, and he regretted not bringing the bodyguard up...

"Hehe, let me remind you, you'd better take that handkerchief for testing."

Feeling the changes on the panel, Zhang Xuanchong was in a good mood, "kindly" reminded him, and then walked out the door.

"Boss, you... what did you do?"

After several reminders, Jiang Xin finally came to his senses. At this moment, he realized that his elder brother was already sweating profusely, and was still avoiding his gaze.

"What have you done?"

"Old man, don't blame me, and you, little bastard, how dare an illegitimate child rob me?"

Looking at the old man's appearance, Jiang Qin suddenly changed from his usual stupidity, looked at the two in front of him with a sinister look on his face, "Hehe, you think I don't know what happened last night?"

"..."

"puff!"

Jiang Xin looked at his son who had changed his appearance, and just about to say something, he felt a pain in his chest and abdomen, and spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood, which sprayed Jiang Qin's dog's blood on his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming quickly supported the old man who was about to fall backwards, pointed at Jiang Qin and said angrily, "Do you know what Dad said to me last night?"

"That's not important anymore. What's important is that you are charged with patricide and go to jail, and I will inherit everything!!"

"Hahaha~"

The latter wiped the blood on his face and laughed.

"Second, why do you think those bodyguards didn't come up, hahaha..."

After hearing these words, Jiang Ming felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect his actions to be discovered. What made him even more frightened was that he seemed to have no chance of turning the tables...

But the strange thing is that neither of the two intact people mentioned what was taken away by Zhang Xuanchong.

……

"Heart Sacred Handwriting? Heh~"

In the stairwell on the fifth floor, Zhang Xuanchong put the handwriting aside and studied the box instead.

He held the box in his hand, but focused on the panel.

[Twenty o'clock for Dao Yun!Whether to absorb! 】

"The handwriting is fake, but this box..."

Zhang Xuanchong checked the wooden box over and over suspiciously, but found nothing wrong. The wooden box looked like an ordinary wooden box to him, but suddenly a thought flashed across his face.

"This wooden box is not from ancient times..."

He ran his fingers over the metal hinge, and immediately he made a bold decision.

Click, click, click...

After several crisp sounds, except for the bottom of the box, the rest was broken into pieces by him. Looking at the remaining part, he let go of the suppression of his eyesight, and found the clue...

slap~
After a soft sound, he lifted the bottom of the box and split it into two halves, revealing the things hidden in it.

"really……"

Zhang Xuanchong looked at the few broken pages wrapped in plastic bags, and couldn't help being moved, "This is the real handwriting of the Sacred Heart. If I didn't have the panel, I would have been deceived by him."

call!
He let out a sigh of relief, and didn't rush to absorb Dao Yun, but took those few broken pages in his hands and turned them over.

Unsurprisingly, he was illiterate.

But he didn't care, and after he finished reading it, he silently said the word 'absorb' in his heart.

The residual leaf in his hand turned into ashes as he expected, and fell to the ground below.

Immediately afterwards, the status bar was displayed on the panel, and one of them changed.

【Name: Zhang Xuanchong】

【Lifetime: 24/320】

【Fine: 5.1】

【Qi: 0】

【God: 4.2】

【Method: Wu Qin Xi (Dacheng: 901/3000), Xingyiquan (Dacheng: 1/3000)】

【技：形意拳（大成：1/3000）、三体式（大成：151/3000）、箭经（小成：369/1000）、葬经（大成：1787/3000）】

【Tao Yun: 39】

But looking at the changes on the panel, Zhang Xuanchong shook his head lightly, after all, he was still wishful thinking.

The reason why he didn't absorb Dao Yun directly was because he was still greedy for the real handwriting. He wanted to see if the panel would respond to it, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

"However, so many Dao Yun..."

The corner of Zhang Xuanchong's mouth curved, and then he closed the panel, and amidst the sound of violent friction of bones, he changed his figure into another appearance, and took out another set of clothes from the bag, and changed it out.

Speaking of those two unlucky bastards, I have to thank him, otherwise, when the Jiang family gets the handwritten letter and gets asylum, they will know the ending of the two without thinking about it. Now that he is here, the Jiang family will not be interested Go deal with them.

Listening to the voice coming from his ear, Zhang Xuanchong showed a trace of indifference on his face, whoever messes with people will always mess with them!

He took out a mobile phone and pressed the alarm number without unlocking it.

With a changed voice, he briefly explained the situation here, and then walked downstairs. The fifth floor was passed by him in a moment, but before he was about to go out, he turned around suddenly and walked to the original building. In front of the compartment used to store things, he threw the phone into it.

There were still these five burly men in there, sleeping soundly.

"Now, it's time for me to get down to business..."

"I haven't been to the library in Anshi for a long time."

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