Protect Our Patriarch

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　　 But after a while, there was no response at all.

No way? Wang Shouzhe's heart trembled for a while, crossing without gold fingers, is this rhythm a bit tricky? Subsequently, Wang Shouzhe tried again and again, but there was no trace of the golden finger.

　　 His heart is getting colder and colder. This fantasy world is like a cloud, and the beast is domineering. How to play without gold fingers?

　　 "It looks like I can only take one step and see one step at a time." Wang Shouzhe's expression was slightly solemn, but he was relieved very quickly, even if he didn't have gold fingers, he had some advantages.

　　 At least after merging his memory, he discovered that although there are many masters in this world, they are not as good as the people on the earth in terms of people’s livelihood development and advanced thinking, even if he is just an office worker who graduated from a normal university...

　　 Just when Wang Shouzhe was about to summarize his advantages.

　　　　　　　, the young man Wang Gui rushed in panic outside: "Patriarch, Patriarch, the big thing is not good, the sixth master was beaten, he sent someone back to ask for help."

　　 Six masters?

　　 Wang Shouzhe frowned slightly, his memory flooded: "It's the sixth uncle Wang Dinghai."

　　Wang Dinghai is Wang Shouzhe’s uncle, ranking sixth in the male Dingding generation. He has average aptitude, but he is good at water, so he is in charge of the fishing fleet, one of the family businesses.

　　 Now that Wang Dinghai has been beaten, there should be a change on the clan-owned fishing fleet, and it just happened to take the opportunity to observe the world with his own eyes.

　　 "Calm down, what kind of style is in a panic?" Thinking of this, Wang Shouzhe calmed down. After a rebuke, he calmly said, "Prepare the carriage, let's go and see."

　　 "Yes, Patriarch." Wang Gui hurriedly responded and ran away to prepare for a trip.

　　Wang Shouzhe walked out of the door according to his memory and walked slowly to the main house’s main door, observing the various building facilities and structures of the main house along the way, confirming one by one with the memories in his mind.

On the way to 　　, I happened to see the grandmother and grandson Hui, headed by a few famous generals, hurriedly towards the main entrance.

　　 Wang Shouzhe paid a salute to Gongsun Hui: "I have seen my aunt."

　　The memory-fusion Wang Shouzhe already knows that he lost his mother since childhood. Gongsun Hui is the wife of his late father Wang Dingyue, and he has a daughter named Wang Luomiao, who is eight years old this year.

　　 Therefore, although Gongsun Hui is Wang Shouzhe's aunt, she is not the biological mother. But she has a pure temperament and has always regarded Wang Shouzhe as her own, taking care of all aspects very well.

　　 This is not the same as the routine of ordinary fantasy novels.

　　 Gongsun Hui stepped forward and took his hand when he saw Wang Shouzhe, his face was full of concern: "Zheer, why did you come out? Have you eaten food? Has your body been better."

　　 The other generals also hurriedly bowed their hands to Wang Shouzhe.

"Auntie, I'm fine. You have finished all the spiritual food you ordered. I will talk to you later." Wang Shouzhe broke away from her hand calmly, his face solemnly said, "Auntie is leading the general. Is it going to support Uncle Six? I'll go with the auntie."

　　 Gongsun Hui's face sank, and he hesitated a little, then said, "Zhe'er, since you have inherited the position of the patriarch, you will face these sooner or later. Since you are all in good health, let's go take a look."

　　 "Yes, madam."

　　 The two went out of the main entrance of the main house together. On the front entrance plaque, the characters “Ping An Wang” were written with dragons and phoenixes, and the momentum was extraordinary.

　　 can be matched with the lacquered pillars and the white lanterns with the word "Lien" floating in the wind, but it shows the desolation and depression of the Wang Family.

　　 "Patriarch, Grand Lady Gongsun, the carriage is ready." The close-fitting servant Wang Gui ran all the way, "The sword and bow and arrow are already on the carriage."

　　 After a brief discussion, Wang Shouzhe and Gongsun Hui shared a carriage, and the other four families would each ride a yellow horse to **** them all the way to Anjiang Dingpu Ferry.

　　 On the way, Gongsun Hui will describe the cause and effect one by one.

　　 Wang Shouzhe, who has thoughts about the past and present, quickly understood the actual situation. Anjiang is a large river with a margin of hundreds of meters. The river is rich in aquatic products and has characteristics. The fishing fleet can generate long-term economic benefits.

　　 Where there are benefits, there are often conflicts. Naturally, none of the three families in Ping An Town is willing to give up this piece of fat. After all kinds of struggles and compromises, the three families in Ping An now delimit their respective territories without crossing the boundaries.

　　 This Anjiang River is thirty miles from the right of Dingpu Ferry to the chaotic beach, which is the water area of ​​the Wangs of Ping An.

　　 It's just that in recent years, the other two families of talents have been emerging in large numbers, and their appetites have grown. However, in the case of overall limited territory, it is naturally easy to extend chopsticks into other people's pots.

The 　　 cannibalization plan has long been staged, and the family's territory and industry have been shrinking year after year. The smaller the site, the more scarce resources will be, and the lack of resources will make it more difficult for the tribe to grow, and they will fall into a vicious circle from then on.

The situation is even worse. The ancestor of Dinghai Shen Zhen Longyan of the Wang family seems to be worse than a year. He has been in retreat for the past few years, and he hasn't even shown himself to such a big incident at home. The outside world will inevitably wonder whether she can still fight.

　　 The situation is not optimistic, Wang Shouzhe frowned.

　　 It is said that the main house of Wang’s family is built on the hills and rivers, only more than ten miles away from Dingpu Ferry. The roadbed is hard and maintained all year round. Another outpost home will open the way, all the way down smoothly, the carriage arrived within half an hour.

　　 When this ferry was first built in Pingan Town, it was already one of the outposts of Changningwei. After more than a hundred years of development in Pingan Town, Dingpu Ferry has become a major transportation link connecting north and south.

　　Ping An III’s family has such infrastructure as docks, ferry boats, and shops here.

　　 There are some simple defensive facilities at the ferry. The city wall is rather crude but only five or six meters high, and can only withstand the impact of small-scale beasts.

　　 After Wang Shouzhe and his party entered the ferry, they went straight to the deep water terminal. Under the long wooden trestle bridge, there are huge wooden pillars surrounded by arms, which lift the trestle all the way to a depth of three or four feet. There are two more horizontal trestle bridges in the deep water area, forming a berth.

　　 There are boats of different sizes docked at the berth, including ferries, merchant ships, and fishing boats.

　　 Looking from a distance, there are two groups of people facing each other at the end of the trestle bridge. Both sides held clubs, knives and forks in their respective hands, and both were very emotional.

　　 "Wang Laoliu, you are courageous enough. You dare to bring someone to stop your young master from Yongzhou, do you think the young master is not heavy enough to beat you?" A young man's mocking voice sounded.

"You little puppies of the Liu family." The other man shouted in excitement and anger, "Aren't you just sneaking into the water in secret? It's the man, let's just dive into the water and do it with real guns. The sixth master of your Wang family teaches you how to behave as a jerk."

"Wang Laoliu, don't blame the little master for looking down on you. You have gone to a dog of this age and have no brain at all." The young man's voice sneered, "Underwater ambush is one of the tactics of fighting, is it possible to fight? I have to declare in advance that tactics are not allowed? Hehe, the more you live, the more you go back. It's better to get out of Ping'an Town earlier, so as not to spoil the food."

　　 A group of young people burst into laughter, and followed the young people to roar, get out of Ping An Town, get out of Ping An Town.

　　 Dingpu Ferry is crowded and crowded with many passing tourists and merchants. At this time, they have all gathered around to watch the excitement, and all kinds of discussions continue.

　　 Today’s conflict will inevitably follow their foot strength and tongue, and spread word of mouth to other places. The Ping An Wang family, who is the loser of this conflict, will also become a laughingstock for a while, and become a post-dinner talk, detrimental to Wang's might. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Liu's puppy bastard." The man had flushed his face, and was extremely angry, "You are deceiving too much, your sixth master is fighting with you!"

　　 "Wang's old dog, come if you have a species!"

　　 A weapon fight between the two sides is just like the continual collapse of the string.

　　 "Stop it!" Seeing that the situation was urgent, Gongsun Hui hurriedly walked to the middle of the confrontation to stop him, "Wang Dinghai, Liu Yongzhou, please calm down first and say something."

　　Wang Shouzhe was afraid that his aunt would suffer. With a wave of his hand, the four royal family generals rushed to protect Gongsun Hui. He followed closely behind and continued to observe everything coldly.

　　 On-site observation and memory told him that the young man who was dressed in a close-fitting waterside and had a short blade hung around his waist was called Liu Yongzhou, a member of the Liu family.

According to rumors, this son is good at water warfare, especially good at water escape. He once dived with a short blade to kill a first-order fierce beast that weighs more than two hundred kilograms. However, he became famous at the age of twenty-four. He was Ping An Liu. Thousand Miles Horse.

　　 Another man is lean and dark-skinned. At first glance, he looks like a man who has been living on water for a long time. It's just that his head and arms are colored, and he looks a little embarrassed by wrapping some linen cloth.

　　 That is Wang Dinghai, Wang Shouzhe's clan uncle, who is responsible for the family's fishing operations in the waters of influence. He is also very good at water combat fishing and hunting. He is also the main catcher of the red-tailed spirit loach that Wang Shouzhe ate before.

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be the Grand Lady Gongsun of the Wang family." The young man named Liu Yongzhou gave his hand casually with a smile. Then he ridiculed Wang Dinghai, "Wang Laoliu, you and my junior have some friction and conflict, and you have moved out of your clan sister to support you. Yongzhou admires it, and feels ashamed."

　　 "You..." Wang Dinghai's dark face rose black and red.

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