Chapter 302 The Secret Two of the Three Volumes of Martial God

Thanks to the six book friends for their response and rewards yesterday. They were not neglected and some responded. This feels good. Haha. The title of Chapter 300 comes from the movie "Jianghu".

"Jun Moxun"'s secretary-revealing review is very strong, I admire it.

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"Reintroduce yourself. My name is Wang Ce. Wang Ce's Wang, Wang Ce's Ce."

Wang Ce said with a smile that others don’t want to listen, but I’m afraid it won’t work. There is no way, there will always be a bitch who will make you speak, and you have to show your fists before you can speak.

Wang Ce admitted that his self-introduction was a bit owed, but whoever said he had a big fist and who said he was in a bad mood had no reason to care about how others understood it.

Everyone in the Wang family was shocked and glared.

After silently reciting it, he took his heart back and disappeared. Wang Ce faced the angry people and pointed his nose without any pressure: "I am Wang Ce, a native of Northern Tang, come to visit the patriarch of your Wang family. I will give you a cup of tea!"

The dripping sword slapped the face of the martial master on the ground, and it became swollen after a few bangs. Looking at the soft and shaking tip of the sword, everyone was afraid that the tip of the sword would penetrate into the martial master's throat, and they understood Wang Ce's subtext.

Another martial master signaled someone beside him, flicked his sleeves and squinted his eyes to cover up his anger: "The Northern Tang people came to my Wang family to act wildly. Do you think that if you have the heart of a wise man, you can do whatever you want?"

Wang Ce said nothing, looked at Wu Zun who was stepping on his feet and yawned: "I don't like your attitude, you have to be upright, otherwise I might be sleepy, and maybe the sword will kill anyone. Remember to be upright."

The martial master's fist was about to burst, and he slowly restrained his anger: "Why are you here? Why are you trying to trespass and hurt people?"

I want to say that I will pass by and make soy sauce. I wonder if anyone will believe it? Wang Ce scratched his head and always felt that if he said this, the Wang family might fight him desperately, so he had to say, "I handed over the prayer letter, the Wang family is so arrogant."

"After all, I am also the governor of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Your Wang family is indeed arrogant. If you look down on me, you look down on the Northern Tang Dynasty. Even the Northern Tang Dynasty is not even the Northern Tang Dynasty, and most of them even the Dalu."

The martial master was so angry that his lungs were almost blown up, and he signaled everyone to check it out.

Wang Ce took his chin, ignored everyone's anger, and said calmly: "I'm here, I want to ask some things. Some things about Wang Chongxi and the Miaoyu case!"

The face of the Wang family's martial master changed several times, as if he had been stabbed several times, with a blue face and stared at him: "Who are you!"

"Wang Ce." Wang Ce said with a smile: "Some people say that I may be Wang Chongxi's son, I don't believe it! I happened to pass by, so I came over to ask."

A figure floated from the sky, and it was a middle-aged and elderly man with a calm temperament. His eyes were restrained and complicated: "Chongxi? Your surname is Wang, come from Northern Tang? Come with me!"

"The matters today are not allowed to be mentioned to anyone, including at home."

Wang Ce looked at everyone wonderingly, and his eyes were clearly asking, "Who is this old man?" The man said lightly, "Aren't you looking for me?" Wang Ce suddenly realized, and followed with a little toe.

Going straight out of the city, Wang Ce couldn't help but wonder: "Where are you going? You can't be a human trafficker, are you?"

This is the old man who said that he was young and not young was suffocated. For some reason, he had the urge to kick the boy to death. He tried his best to restrain himself: "The Wang family is fifty miles outside the city, on the banks of Luoshui."

This old man is Wang Yucheng, the head of the Wang family?

Wang Ce scratched his head and couldn't help but say, "Old man, I beat up and killed the people from your Wang family before."

The old man looked at him: "If you are Chongxi's son, everything is easy to say. If not, then let's talk about it." He pondered: "If you have something to ask me? Can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me," Wang Ce shrugged, and I will never agree if you dare to say it is difficult.

"No one will mention today's matter. No one in the Wang family will know about it for the time being. If you are Chongxi's son, please change your words and say that you are a member of the ancestors!" Wang Yucheng's eyes were deep: "I want to see the reactions of some people."

Wang Ce was surprised. After thinking about it, he was immediately amused. The old man regarded him as a catfish. What a bullshit catfish effect. This seems to be the legendary wealthy drama. It’s okay to see: “The Wang family is fighting for family property?”

Wang Yucheng showed a hint of surprise: "I am going to step down as patriarch."

"I'll help you, tell me what I want to know. The deal is completed!" Wang Ce smiled and agreed. It's not a bad thing to sell personal favors first. Do you think he is really here to investigate his life experience? He is here to investigate the Miaoyu case.

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Wang Yucheng led Wang Ce to the Wang family.

In front of everyone, I went in directly from the gate, and I wonder how many people saw Wang Yucheng's kind condolences to Wang Ce.

Wang Ce shrugged. Although he said it many times, he still wanted to say it again. As expected, they are all human geniuses. The old man Wang Yucheng can use him Wang Ce as a catfish temporarily, and there is no simple one.

Why can't I meet a little stupid? Why are they all wolves wearing human skins? Wang Ce thought hard and couldn't figure it out, so he could only blame it for character problems.

In the dazzling gaze, Wang Ce calmly and went to the study together with Wang Yucheng. Wang Yucheng looked at it seriously: "What can you prove your identity?"

Wang Ce frowned and calmed down again: "I didn't bring my official seal with me."

"I mean, it proves that you are Chongxi's son." Wang Yucheng couldn't laugh or cry. This young man seemed quite smart, and he would have such a confused time.

"Why should I prove this? Is it glorious to be someone else's son?" Wang Ce was really confused. If it were glorious, then the country would not have cursed "I x you x".

Wang Yucheng's psychological quality is strong, and he was forced to get angry by Wang Ce's confusion and this sentence. What a powerful logic: "If you didn't come for this, then why!"

Wang Ce suddenly understood the misunderstanding between each other and slapped the table and shouted: "You think it's bad, I'm here to check the Miaoyu case." As for Wang Chongxi, he passed by Beitang to make soy sauce and became the suspect of Princess Wenxiu's pregnancy, so let's continue to make soy sauce.

Like the previous Wang family Wu Zun, when Wang Yucheng mentioned the Miaoyu case, his face changed and his eyes were as sharp as a laser.

The study was silent for a long time, and Wang Yucheng's expression was retracted: "Chongxi is my husband's nephew, and his father is my husband's brother! Back then, Chongxi was one of the most outstanding children of the Wang family. All of them, including me, thought that he would become the future of the Wang family."

"He is really talented in martial arts. Are you in the Golden Dan realm?" Wang Yucheng glanced at Wang Ce: "His talent is at least not inferior to you."

Wang Ce Heran, he was indeed very talented when he cultivated Guiyuan Martial Master at the age of forty. It is said that the higher the nine realms of deification, the more he practices, the more he pays attention to perception and realm. Before Wu Zun, he is not too particular.

If you become a Martial Master at the age of thirty, you will be considered a talent for a country. If you become a Martial Master at the age of twenty, you will undoubtedly be a talent for a continent. However, even if you are a genius, your later realm cannot be broken through by breaking through.

A little luck, plus enough talent and insight. Wang Ce believes in his luck!

"Later!" Wang Yucheng emphasized: "He did his family and traveled around! I didn't expect that there was no news about him since he left."

Well, the old man insisted on saying that I couldn't cover my ears. Wang Ce was listening to the story happily, and took a hollow grass as a straw to drink herbal tea, and interrupted: "What's the matter?"

Wang Yucheng pondered and asked back: "You are from the Northern Tang Dynasty, your name is Wang Ce?"

"I am the nephew of Emperor Tang, and everyone says that." Wang Ce simply admitted it. As for whether he believes it or not, he doesn't care.

Wang Yucheng sat down and picked up the teapot, rubbed it intently for a while, and the tea slowly boiled: "Chongxi is the Chadi Shui Sword and the second volume of the Martial God Scroll!" Wang Ce's heart suddenly jumped!

"According to ancient legend, there are three huge secrets hidden in the three volumes of the Martial God Volume. This statement is generally true, but I happen to know that there is actually a secret in each volume."

"The first volume contains the mystery of breaking through the realm of the God of Martial Arts. The second volume contains the treasure hiding place. It is said that the treasure is extremely abundant, and it was obtained by the God of Martial Arts that collected the world's wealth."

Wang Ce was surprised: "Where is the middle scroll?"

"That's unknown." Wang Yucheng shook his head and pondered: "However, some people speculate that what Zhongjuan hides is the secret of the saint's heart!"

Wang Ce Suomei: "Then why did you tell me this secret?"

Wang Yucheng smiled faintly: "What do you think this is a secret? Who doesn't know that the martial god scroll has hidden a huge secret?" Wang Ce was embarrassed. This time he was suspicious.

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Wang Ce and Wang Yucheng had something to say in the study.

The people outside were already a little surprised and nervous, especially before Wang Yucheng entered the study, he deliberately said that Wang Ce might be Wang Chongxi's son. This is not surprising, but to some people, it is just annoyed.

No matter how much people in the Wang family are forgetful, they probably won’t forget Wang Chongxi, who was once considered the future of the Wang family more than ten years ago.

It seems that Wang Ce is not important. What if Wang Chongxi was not dead? Then the position of the clan leader is really the turn to sit down? Some people may have confidence, but they probably don’t have much confidence compared to Wang Chongxi, who was famous back then.

Wang Yucheng is an old fox. His relaxed words and posture made some people who are interested in the position of patriarch of the Wang family restless in their imaginations. Wang Ce's catfish seems to have stimulated some people.

The Luoshui Wang family is a huge thousand-year-old family, and in fact there are many branches. The position of a clan leader is probably not much different from that of the emperor. Of course, there will not be too many who are qualified to compete for the position of a clan leader.

If Wang Chongxi was not dead, with his family's background and his own martial arts value, almost no one would be confident that he could fight.

The people outside are restless, so naturally they are under Wang Yucheng's calculations.

Wang Yucheng held the teapot and fell into memories: "Since you are a senior official of the Northern Tang Dynasty, I must have heard of the Self-Rescue Association."

Self-rescue Association, an extremely ordinary name, no matter who gives it, you may not believe that self-rescue will be an organization that evil spirits are. However, this is an organization founded by evil spirits many years ago to unite self-rescue, and it is said that it is still active.

Wang Ce was somewhat sympathetic to the evil spirit, but because he was implicated by blood, he was dragged out and chopped out without asking the truth. How wrong it was. It was definitely ten times more aggrieved than getting fake money from the bank.

A simple "self-rescue" is full of blood, tears and pain.
Chapter completed!