Chapter 296
Bingzhou Mushan.

The two teams headed in two different directions.

Seven old men shuttled through the dense forest and headed towards Chang'an City, while the other seven followed a coffin and walked slowly towards Taiyuan City.

With Zhao Wujiang on his back, Wang Xi sneaked into the depths of Mount Mou.

The unconscious Zhao Wujiang seemed as heavy as dead, lying on Wang Xi's back, muttering to himself constantly, his body was constantly surrounded by wood-blue smoke invisible to ordinary people, and his breathing became more and more gentle.

The wood blue smoke is the wood in the Qi of the Five Emperors, which contains the healing power and magic power of the Kunlun sacred tree.

While constantly repairing the injuries in his body, he is also trying to restore his memory with illusion.

At this moment, he was sinking into a dream, and the little face in the dream was tightly pressed against the cold tombstone.

In late spring, the grass is in full bloom, and the coffin is shaking constantly on the dirt road.

How could I have come up with this idea? Di Renjie was lying in the dark coffin, his heart and internal organs were surging together, he suddenly wanted to punch his handsome face twice.

The coffin was bumping, his internal organs were extremely uncomfortable, and he almost vomited his breakfast, but he would not admit the flaws in his plan, so he could only endure it.

"Second Young Master, someone is already watching us."

The elder of Wang Yuan's entourage spoke in a deep voice, folded his hands on his abdomen, and glanced around without a trace in his eyes.

In front of him, Wang Tengfei looked heavy and said nothing. Instead, a dull voice came from the coffin:

"It's a good time, but don't panic now, if I were them, I would definitely not attack us immediately."

"Brother Huaiying, why did you say that?" Wang Tengfei patted the coffin.

If Brother Zhao was here, he would definitely know that Di Renjie sighed and said:
"Now they are looking for Zhao Wujiang, you and I are with us, as long as they find us, they will most likely think that the person lying in the coffin is the seriously injured Zhao Wujiang!"

Now two days have passed since the Wang family's happiest incident, Zhao Wujiang has recovered somewhat, do they know?
they do not know!
Relying on Zhao Wujiang's tyrannical actions in the Wang family, ordinary strong people would not attack rashly at all!

So they must be calling for help, following us all the way, waiting for the right time to take action and take us down!
And the more they gather, the safer Brother Zhao will be! "

Wang Tengfei's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice:
"But we are also more dangerous!"

"Are you scared?" Di Renjie chuckled softly from inside the coffin.

"What am I afraid of? I am the son of the patriarch, even if they attack, my life will not be in danger!

On the contrary, it is you, what do you use to protect yourself? "Wang Tengfei said in a muffled voice.

Blowing up the clan land, placing gunpowder in the clan ancestral hall, intending to murder relatives and friends of the clan, contradicting and threatening the elders of the clan, etc., according to the clan rules, life is worse than death.

"Don't worry, those who have attained the Tao will help!" Di Renjie whispered.

The four strong men carrying the coffin looked vicious and silly. They didn't know what their young master was going to do, they just had to follow orders.

The faces of the two clan elders were heavy, their martial aura quietly dispersed, and they could feel more and more powerful people gathering around them.

Wang's rejoicing incident, the fourth day.

noon.

In Taiyuan City, several elders of the Wang family stood on the tower, and saw seven people wearing white silks walking towards the city not far outside the city.

"There's news from ahead that Zhao Zhao Wujiang should be inside the coffin." A clansman came to report.

The clan elders discussed.

"We blocked Bingzhou early. It seems that they knew they couldn't escape and decided to come back."

"Hmph! Do you want to come to the dark under the lights again?"

"They really think that the same move can fool us twice?"

"I think there is no way out, and now it's just a mouse scurrying."

"When they enter Taiyuan City, we will do it and kill this son together!"

"However, this son of Zhao Wujiang is really amazing and talented. I didn't expect that he has reached the rank of gods, even the ancestors..."

"Even if he is first-rank, he is seriously injured now. In just a few days, it is impossible for him to recover. How strong can he be?

We join forces, are we afraid that we won't be able to take him down? "

"When he entered this city, he threw himself into a trap!"

"."

The seven of Wang Tengfei were getting closer and closer, and just after noon, the city gate was in sight.

Above the city gate, the elders of the Wang clan looked nervous, staring at the four people carrying the coffin, and the three of them followed each other and stepped into the city gate.

After a breath, the coffin bearer stepped through the city gate.

Seven people become four people.

"What's going on? Fei'er and the others disappeared?"

"Quickly check and follow the coffin, fast!"

"."

Shouts of anger resounded on the tower.

Countless voices piercing the sky roared through the city gate, and these were the powerful Wang family members who followed quietly behind the coffin.

On the streets of Nuo Da, four strong men carried the wooden coffin, staring fiercely at everyone who came over.

The reason why they looked so fierce was because of Di Renjie's confession that after they entered the city, they treated everyone fiercely.

More than 30 strong men from the Wang family surrounded them from all directions, and they no longer concealed their figures.

"Zhao Wujiang, the same move, you can't fool us twice! Let's capture him without a fight."

Someone in the crowd shouted, although he said that he would be caught without a fight, but his expression was extremely nervous, Zhao Wujiang's prestige was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The four strong men of the Di family paid no attention to it, and carried the coffin on their own. They were instructed by Di Renjie to walk to the most prosperous street in the center of Taiyuan City.

There were more and more people, besides the Wang clan, the onlookers gradually gathered together, they were quite surprised why this coffin appeared here, the strong man who carried the coffin had a bad expression, although they were displeased, but at the same time it also seduced arouse their curiosity.

After half a cup of tea.

With a bang, the coffin was placed in the center of the most prosperous street in Taiyuan City.

The four strong men stared fiercely at the strong Wang family and the Taiyuan people who surrounded them.

The moment the coffin was put down, all the powerful Wang clan stopped their figures with solemn faces. Although Zhao Wujiang was seriously injured, his prestige was still there, especially the ferociousness of the four strong men, which made them extremely vigilant .

"Zhao Wujiang, you can't escape! Although you have offended my Wang family, I respect you as a man. If you are sensible, come out!"

An old man from the Wang clan spoke in a deep voice, and the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger, making him gradually frown.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a dull and loud sound of hitting the coffin hard inside the coffin.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise.

The onlookers backed away in horror, and the members of the Wang clan also looked very dignified.

"boom!"

There was a third loud noise, the coffin was pierced through, and a big hand stretched out.

"Ah! It's a scam!"

The onlookers retreated in a panic, but their eyes couldn't help but glance at the coffin, the more frightened they were, the more they wanted to see it.

"Boom."

The coffin was lifted violently by a big hand, a figure sat up straight, and a thin and serious face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The people looked surprised and exclaimed.

The members of the Wang clan were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe it, this was not Zhao Wujiang at all.

Sensing everyone's gaze, Di Renjie caressed his mustache with two index fingers, and said with a triumphant smile:
"Didn't expect it, hi, hi, it's me!"

"Boy!"

A hoarse roar came from among the members of the Wang clan:

"How dare you play us!"

Di Renjie leaned lazily on the coffin, without any panic, spread his hands and said:

"Old man, what you say is unreasonable!

My official, Di Renjie, is the Facao of Bingzhou, Hedong Road!
Recently, there have been a lot of prison lawsuits in Bingzhou. I often think about what people think after they die.
So I decided to lie in the coffin and experience the mood of the deceased in the coffin! "

The old face of the Wang clan, who was called the old man, was distorted and trembling with anger. He stretched out his hand to signal the clansmen behind him, and roared angrily:
"You're talking nonsense, a mere seventh-rank official, take him down for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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