Chapter 304 The best era, the worst era

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Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A crisp sound echoes in the courtyard.

Wang Zhongqi's face was like a fermented steamed bun, and it suddenly became swollen. When he touched the bloodline on his throat, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or fear. He was kicked out of the yard in a mess by Wang Ce.

Wang Zhongqi was not the first one to be slapped in the face today, nor would he be the last one. Many people came to the yard and went back with a pig's face when they left, with a blood mark on their throat.

Especially when Wang Zhongqi left, he suddenly heard the laughing boy muttering to himself: "It's a good day today, so many people come to find a slap. This is really not easy, once in a lifetime."

"Hahaha. My slap skills are about to be perfect, and I will be invincible by then! Hahahaha."

Wang Zhongqi naturally didn't understand. This was Wang Ce's words for fun, but he was almost so angry that he vomited blood. It was indescribable that it was anger or fear. The wound on his throat was obviously mercy, but the slap on his face was a shame.

How could a little kid who is younger than him be so powerful? Wang Zhongqi couldn't understand it and always felt that the world was inverted by black and white.

I don't believe that he can beat Zhengren's brother! Wang Zhongqi ran to find a young master in his room. After searching for a while, he found a young man who was practicing swordsmanship on the Luoshui River outside the village, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhengren's brother!"

Wang Zhengren is a young man in his early twenties. He looks handsome and is one of the outstanding children of the Wang family. He turned around and waved: "Wait a minute!"

After he finished practicing sword skills, he came back to the wave. Wang Zhengren patted his cousin's head and smiled: "If you don't practice swords well, why are you looking for me?"

Wang Zhongqi cried with anger on his swollen face, and finally said, "Brother Zhengren, you must teach me a lesson about the new boy. He is too arrogant."

Wang Zhengren frowned: "Last night, I told you not to cause trouble for him. Uncle Chongxi is famous, so his son is naturally not simple. Besides, whether to fight for the patriarch or not is the adult's business. What should we do and concentrate on practicing."

If Wang Ce heard this, he would have to praise him. Wang Zhengren is undoubtedly an open-minded and smart person.

Wang Zhongqi's face turned red and swollen face turned purple: "Brother Zhengren, just help me breathe."

Wang Zhengren shook his head: "I am twenty-two years old. When I fight him a man of seventeen or eighteen, I'm bullying." After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, I'll go and see why he is so... arrogant!"

Walking back all the way, I ran into several other people halfway, one of which was similar to Wang Zhongqi's shape. A delicate woman was surrounded by the men and women. Wang Zhengren clasped his fists and smiled: "Miss Hong, are you going too?"

"It's good to take a look." The girl Wang Hong smiled, with a hint of excitement: "There are not many people who dare to show off their power in my Wang family. This person named Wang Ce is probably because he has some skills."

He rushed to the yard where Wang Ce was, but on the way, he saw a few young people who were dejected and beaten to the point of walking away with a bun in depressed and angry manner. Wang Zhengren and others were immediately frightened.

Especially when he rushed outside the courtyard, he saw a young genius from another room being grabbed by Wang Ce and slapped it in the face, and kicked it like a rolling gourd.

Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong's hearts were suddenly cold and half of their confidence was knocked out. They naturally knew that the guy who was bombarded and his cultivation was no worse than theirs.

Do you really want to fight? Wang Zhengren, Wang Hong and others looked at each other!

Looking at the comfortable laughing boy, for some reason, I lost much confidence.

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bother!

Wang Ce was really annoyed! He complained that people from this aristocratic family could really give birth. He really didn't expect that such a refreshing thing as slapping in the face could also become a burden.

Just hold on for a while. Wang Ce said to himself, waved to Wang Zhengren and others who were stretching outside: "If you want to fight, come in, and if you don't fight, get out!"

How could Wang Zhengren, Wang Hong and others be so excited that Wang Ce was so provocative and rushed in immediately?

Wang Ce flashed and the Sword of Drops still took action!

The family structure of the aristocratic family is roughly similar to that of the royal family, with more branches and families scattered out.

There is no need to say much about the branches and families below. The main family is similar to the royal family. Once three or five generations are separated, no certain masters will be removed from the list and only one name will be retained. Unless the masters are released, they can return to the genealogy.

Whether it is the main family, the peripheral branches, or even the side branches, once the Wuzong is released, you can enter the main family to establish a house. This method is also very effective, making the aristocratic families generally have strong survival ability.

The Luoshui Wang family currently has four bedrooms, plus a fifth bedroom that does not have a Wuzong and specializes in the shelter of the sidelines and branches. It is also considered a strong man and a strong horse.

When this genius from a certain house shouts, it is like there are countless geniuses in a family. But there are so many that the aristocratic families have ruled Mars early in the morning. In fact, there are only a few young geniuses of each generation of aristocratic family.

Not to mention that Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong are not the best in the Wang family, even if Wang Ce does not care about it, he is probably not his opponent.

He knew whether his current cultivation level came because of his talent. But if he had been fighting against the young people in the Wang family, it just meant that he had either taken drugs or was fooled by someone with a brick.

Wang Zhengren and Wang Hong are a little older and have good cultivation. This time, Wang Ce had to reveal his true martial arts cultivation when he was not allowed to use his ultimate move and slapped several people out in one fell swoop.

After defeating a few people, Wang Ce looked at the sun in the sky and narrowed his eyes and thought, this should be more than twenty. When his cultivation level was exposed, no one would be foolishly bumped into it.

The next wave is about to come, probably the adults. Wang Ce smiled and beat the smaller ones, and the bigger ones will naturally run out. Wang Yucheng digs a hole for him. Could it be that he must follow him?

Wang Yucheng? Wang Ce smiled calmly. So far, only Emperor Tang, and Tan Jiru. I want to see if the small ones beat me, and the big ones will be beaten up soon. I see if Wang Yucheng will not show up today.

Wang Ce made a mistake and before the adults showed up, another group of people came.

Among them was a obvious pig-headed face. Once these people entered the yard, they immediately clasped their fists and smiled warmly: "We are..."

"Let's talk about it after you hit me." A thunderous shout suddenly filled the sword light, and the few people's throats cooled, and then they were slapped in the face and kicked in the butt by Wang Ce.

The young men were furious and wanted to swallow Wang Ce alive, but they touched their hot faces and stood up forcibly and said, "Wang Ce, we are from the big house, we are here to help you."

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed: "What a big house, small house, I don't seem to be very familiar with you."

These people were about to get angry. They really had never seen such an arrogant person before. They suppressed their anger and said, "Your father was originally from the big house, and you will be from our big house when you come back. We should join forces together."

Wang Ce was immediately happy. Wang Yucheng had a good plan, but sometimes it was not that the abacus would be successful if he had a good plan. He simply shook the Dripping Sword and made a whine: "Either fight me or get out!"

"I don't like to hear other answers. What kind of big houses, I don't care or hear them."

"You! You are ungrateful!" These young men from the big house were furious. The people in the big house had disagreements. Some people thought that Wang Ce and Wang Chongxi were good to come back, but some people felt that it was hindering their own interests.

The people in the big house were willing to come forward to help Wang Ce, which was already very considerate.

Speaking of which, no matter how capable you, Wang Ce, have to survive in the Wang family after "recognizing your ancestors and returning to your ancestors". If this fight offends everyone, that's all that.

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The people in the big room were beaten up by Wang Ce, and then threatened him, leaving with resentment and complaints.

Wang Ce put his chin on his face and thoughtfully, why did a big room suddenly appear that he wanted to help? Isn’t this so full of food?

Chaos! It's so damn chaos! Wang Ce complained that he was confused about the big house, two houses and small houses.

Although the big house thought he had a kind heart and came to help Wang Ce gain a foothold in the Wang family, Wang Ce's purpose was to fight. If you, Wang Yucheng, don't come forward, I will fight a mess. Let's see if he can still bear it.

After careful consideration, Wang Ce grabbed his hair: "It seems like a little misunderstanding? They thought I was going to stay in the Wang family? When did I say such words?" In the final analysis, the Wang family thought that he wanted to recognize his ancestors and stay, but Wang Ce thought about his purpose.

Why do I feel as if I have someone’s words?

Wang Ce frowned, then smoothed his forehead, and the dripping sword hit the water surface, and splashed water.

At this time, there were also flowers of water on the banks of the Luoshui River.

A few servants from Dougang Realm rushed over and landed on the edge of the river: "Master, the fight started."

Wang Yucheng held the fishing rod without moving at all. The servant whispered: "But Wang Ce beat everyone up."

Wang Yucheng nodded slightly, revealing a hint of surprise: "Everyone? The people from the big room did not come forward to help?"

The servant looked strange and said, "I came forward, but... I was beaten."

The scorching wind came, Wang Yucheng's wrist trembled slightly, and a complicated gaze appeared in his eyes, and he slowly said, "Have you heard of Emperor Gouluo?"

The servant shook his head after recalling the memory, and Wang Yucheng slowly stared at the fishing line: "Many people think that fishing requires the most patience, but in fact, it is to choose a good place and good enough bait."

"In the land without a master, the Emperor Gouluo proclaimed himself king."

Wang Yucheng looked at the shimmering river surface, his eyes filled with deepness: "Emperor Gouluo is a martial artist in the martial arts world, and he can see that the world is going to be in chaos. Naturally, others will not be blind."

"In times of trouble, perhaps many people are opportunities. However, few people see that in times of trouble, the most important thing is to survive."

Wang Yucheng showed an old fox-like smile: "The Human Emperor era is the best and the worst era. Jiuzhou's chess game cannot be controlled by just a few chess players."

The old fox suddenly pulled up the fishing rod, caught a foot-long fish, picked it off and blew it into the fish's mouth a few times, and threw the fish back into the river.

"Let Wang Ce beat him. He is fishing and bait."
Chapter completed!