Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 67 Cut off the wings
"Trash, get out! Go to the ancestral hall and get a hundred whips yourself, and all your men will be transferred to Wang Kan."

A roar came from the Wang family hall, and even though Wang Luo escaped in shock, he didn't dare to utter a sound the whole time.

But at this moment, he saw a familiar figure.

"Cousin." Wang Luo greeted reluctantly.

Wang Kan came over with a smile and asked, "Were you being scolded by the old man?"

"Ahem, it's my younger brother who messed up the matter, no wonder uncle." Wang Luo still had some self-knowledge, if someone from the branch of the Wang family messed up this matter, he might be slapped to death by the angry uncle.

Wang Kan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, tell me what's going on?"

Although Wang Kan cannot practice, his relationship with these cousins ​​is quite good because of this. Therefore, although Wang Luo is a little embarrassed now, he still roughly talked about what happened last night.

"Brother Wang Kan, who do you think dared to intercept my Wang family's boat after eating the ambitious leopard?"

"Maybe, I heard that the eldest brother and the second brother have offended a lot of people in the county. Besides, this matter doesn't necessarily involve outsiders. Do you understand?"

Patting him on the shoulder, Wang Kan left gracefully. Being in a big family, it is not new for brothers to fight each other. Naturally, the Wang family is not much better, let's start to mess up.

Wang Luo stood there with a somewhat gloomy look on his face. After being reminded by Wang Kan, he finally realized that the route he was taking this time was new to the family, and not many people knew about it.

"My dear brother, is that you?"

On the other hand, as the head of the family, Wang Tong is naturally not a fool. Recently, he has clearly noticed some turmoil in the family. These secrets have been broken repeatedly. It is obvious that someone is tripping him up!

"Come here, let me know that I'm coming back. The county and town should have pretty much taken care of it."

A figure flashed from behind the door, bowed and clasped his fists, saying, "Yes, the head of the family."

Immediately afterwards, several orders were issued, all of which were to adjust the power of the Wang family in various places in Nanhai County. Although there was only a small shock in the family now, it had already made him feel a little uneasy.

It's just that in many cases, the more you do, the more mistakes you make.

Meng Yuan was still on his way back from Yuanzhou City, when Wang Kan's black crow came again.

The letter reads: There is a stockade in Bailang Mountain, 150 miles north of Luoxia Town. Bring him to the black pine forest that day——Wang Kan.

"Are you asking for a reward? The foundation has been successfully built. This third young master looks up to me."

However, this was the basis for the cooperation between the two, and Meng Yuan did not hesitate, and immediately changed direction, heading all the way to the north of Luoxia Town.

After walking for a day, I finally saw the White Wolf Mountain. It was not tall, but the terrain was very dangerous. Occasionally, the howling of wolves echoed in the mountains.

Meng Yuan didn't stop, and crashed into the mountain.

The mountains are densely covered with ancient trees, unlike towns like Luoxia Town that are close to the sea. The vegetation in this mountain is very deep, there is no sunlight in the middle age, and there are countless poisonous insects breeding on the ground.

Fortunately, the moon-white monk's robes protected Meng Yuan from the sneak attacks of these poisonous insects and allowed him to walk without any hindrance.

It is also a good place for the Wang family to choose this place for training.

As Meng Yuan went deeper and deeper, he gradually discovered traces of human activities.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of fire and voices coming from the front.

I saw two men sitting on a bluestone slab, with a charcoal fire burning in front of them, and they were roasting two rabbits.

Both of them are patrolling guards in the village, but there are no people here on weekdays in Bailang Mountain, so most of these patrolling guards are fishing, or looking for a place to practice and sleep.

Perhaps it was years of ease that made them all relax their vigilance, and Meng Yuan's approach did not make them vigilant at all.

"Two, is this the camp where the Wang family trains the dead?"

A voice came from the side, and the two people who were waiting for the barbecue immediately jumped up, pulled out the sword on the ground, and struck Meng Yuan crosswise.

when!
The two slashed at Meng Yuan's body, but were blocked by a layer of white light, unable to get close, their expressions changed immediately, and they were about to send out a signal to remind them, but they were suddenly restrained by a pair of icy arms.

The body began to make a cracking sound, as if the bones in the body were breaking.

"Uh uh."

Yasha strangled the bodies of the two of them almost to a pulp, dug a hole and buried them, and then left.

Meng Yuan didn't have much burden for killing these two people. He treated the kind people with compassion and treated the vicious people with the heart of subduing demons. In his eyes, the Wang family has fallen into evil ways. In order to cut off its wings, I don't care about killing people, at most I let the yakshas do it for me in order not to violate the precepts.

Meng Yuan went all the way up the mountain without encountering any sentries to stop him, and finally saw the village gate.

Meng Yuan's feet glowed, and he suddenly appeared next to the two at the door. Then Yasha took action, and the two Qi-training realm guards were taken down without any resistance.

Then he swaggered into the stockade.

I saw a row of tightly closed double-storey wooden houses inside, and heart-piercing screams came from the house from time to time.

At this moment, the door of a wooden house was opened, and first a twisted and dried corpse was thrown out, and then a man's voice came from inside the room.

He shouted: "At the door, throw this failed product to the back cliff to feed the wolves."

I just shouted but didn't hear a response. Suddenly, a head poked out from inside: "You have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?"

Just looking up, he saw Meng Yuan.

"Who are you? How did you break in?"

Two loud shouts immediately alarmed the people in the other rooms, and several rooms opened and people came out in an instant, staring at Meng Yuan with an unkind expression.

Taking a quick look, Meng Yuan found that most of those dressed as guards were in the Qi training realm, while there were very few people in black who walked out, but all of them had foundation building skills, but they were a little vain.

Is it a means to forcibly raise the realm?

There are many ways to practice qi to build a foundation, but I heard that this method generally does not live long, and there is naturally a gap compared with the real foundation-building state. It can be called a false state, but this is impossible for many people in their entire lives. It doesn't seem like a big deal to those who break through.

At this moment, a man with a fierce breath and a scar slanting across his face, wearing a waistcoat, came out of the room and looked down at Meng Yuan.

"Where does this monk come from and dares to break into my uncle's place?"

Meng Yuan didn't answer and asked instead: "You must be Wang Liuye."

Wang Liu raised his eyebrows: "Know me? You are so brave, you dare to come here even if you know where this place is. I think you didn't pay attention to my Wang family at all and killed him."

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed figures rushed towards Meng Yuan in unison. Each of them held a sharp weapon, well versed in the three words of steady, accurate and ruthless, and stabbed at his upper, middle and lower vital points.

Meng Yuan squeezed a seal with one hand: "Definitely!"

For a moment, everyone who was close to him was fixed in place, and then he was slapped out, and many dead men were beaten to the ground like rags and sacks, making it difficult to stand up.

After all, these people are different from the real foundation-building realm. Both the quality of their spiritual power and their spiritual understanding are far behind, and they are easily immobilized by him.

Finally, Wang Liuye upstairs was a little moved, and a powerful aura of a complete foundation gradually bloomed.

(End of this chapter)