Chapter 297 The rain is coming
"presumptuous!"

When Di Renjie saw members of the Wang family coming forward, he roared loudly.

The cynical attitude on his face was gone, and his face was majestic:
"I am an official under the laws of the Tang Dynasty. You actually scolded me as a seventh-rank official. What rank are you?"

"We are members of the Wang family!"

The old Wang clan looked slightly proud.

"What I'm asking is, what grade of official are you? It's not about your place of origin!"

Di Renjie stood up from the coffin and stepped out with his hands behind his back, his eyes were angry.

The old Wang clan snorted angrily:

"Son, you can't afford to offend me! Quickly tell me where Zhao Wujiang is, and you can still be your lawmaker, otherwise"

"Otherwise, what?" Di Renjie strode directly towards the members of the Wang clan:

"Otherwise, are you going to do something to me? Is this your Wang's posture?

Does Taiyuan also belong to your Wang family?Is it Bingzhou?Is it the whole east road? "

He asked angrily several times, but the members of the Wang clan froze in place, and none of them dared to stop him.

The surrounding people also commented loudly, the Wang family is the only one in Taiyuan, and the clansman travels arbitrarily and domineeringly on weekdays, they have long been dissatisfied.

Di Renjie was already standing in front of the ferocious-looking clan elder, with sharp eyes, staring at the clan elder:
"You seem to want to touch me."

The clan elder was full of martial arts energy, full of killing intent.

Di Renjie sensed it, and he just shook his head and smiled:
"It seems that you want to treason"

The clan elder shrank his pupils and was slightly stunned.

I saw Di Renjie say:
"People, he said just now that he wanted to kill me, and he also said that he wanted to kill all of you and betray the Tang Dynasty!"

There was a commotion among the people watching.

"No sir!"

The clan elder is in a hurry, he has murderous intentions, but it is absolutely impossible to admit the treasonous remarks, he can't afford this hat.

"Hold your ears and steal your bell!" Di Renjie said loudly.

The clan elder trembled all over, and his breath leaked out.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? People, look, he is going to make a move."

Di Renjie walked around the clan elder, constantly provoking him with his eyes.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" The clan elder's voice was low and his face twitched.

"Then do you know who my father is?" Di Renjie's eyes were disdainful, and his voice was also low.

The coldness is the touch, but the feeling in the heart is warmth.

Zhao Wujiang felt shaking, and there was a soft call.

"Little Ah Zhao? Little Ah Zhao? Why are you falling asleep again?"

He slowly opened his eyes, in front of him was a bluestone tombstone, beside a grave made of rocks and loess, the girl with shofar braids frowned, staring at him tenderly.

"Sister." He whispered, his mind went blank.

"Eat your meal, mom and dad just ate."

When the elder sister ordered, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the weeds around the two tombs had been removed.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, the black food was cold in the mouth, and after being swallowed, it turned into streams of warm current.

"Zhao Wujiang"

"Zhao Wujiang"

There were female voices full of tenderness and concern in his mind. He was very familiar with this female voice, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Sister, did you hear that? Someone is calling me?"

He looked in a trance, looking at the elder sister in front of him, and in an instant, everything between the sky and the earth became hazy.

"Whoa."

There was the sound of chains clashing on his swaying body.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head violently, the world became clear again, he stroked his body, and found a hard object on his chest.

He took it out and found that it was a longevity lock, the size of a baby's fist, black and white, and half of it, like yin and yang.

A sense of familiarity that went deep into his soul climbed into his heart, he felt like he had seen it before somewhere.

"Little Ah Zhao, you are rubbing your longevity lock again." Elder Sister muttered:

"You always think it's ugly, now that it looks like this, do you want to deceive me again and exchange it with my longevity lock?"

Zhao Wujiang raised his head in doubt, and Elder Sister took out another longevity lock, which was the same size as his body, but it was not black and white, but green and jade-like.

His mind was shocked, his eyes were black and white, and he blurted out:

"Shen Nong."

The Wang family rejoiced at the incident, the fourth day and night.

Bingzhou welcomes visitors from all over the world.

The ten people who came to Chang'an were all great masters.

The leaders are two old men, Li Xuanji from Huguofang, and Wu Santong from Wu Clan.

The help of the River and Lake League of Hedong Road has already gone deep into Bingzhou, and gradually moved towards Taiyuan. They couldn't contact Wang Xi for a while, and Feige lost track.

Hundreds of literati stepped into Bingzhou one after another, either alone or in groups, pouring into various prefectures and cities in Bingzhou, and scattered in all directions.

No one in Bingzhou knew the purpose of these literati. The last time such a large number of literati stepped into Bingzhou was hundreds of years ago.

The strong men of the Qin and Wang clans are also constantly searching in Bingzhou City, they are all looking for Zhao Wujiang's location, to save or kill him.

The fifth day of the incident.

Wang's and Qin's strongmen searched hard but failed. Facing the eyes of all parties, they only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

At noon on the fifth day, an ancestor of the Qin family came to Taiyuan, Bingzhou.

He is the brother of Qin Zheng, the third-level land god, and Qin Wei, who has reached the sixth level.

Accompanied by him was a gentle and elegant boy with silver hair.

The silver-haired boy looks handsome, his eyes are as deep as the ages of the ages.

Taiyuan City, the center of the Wang clan, Wang Cheng's small courtyard.

With cold eyes and a pale face, he was lying on the Grand Master's chair, beside Qin Wei, the sixth-level land god, and a smiling silver-haired boy.

He said solemnly:

"This son has not been found yet! The old man is a little suspicious, he has escaped from Bingzhou."

"That's not true. As soon as I entered Bingzhou, I could feel the disgusting aura." The silver-haired boy said slowly, and he raised his left hand lightly. There was a deep wound on the palm, and black sticky pus continuously leaked out from the wound. blood.

"I won't be able to find it tomorrow, so I'll have to trouble Brother Chaos the next day. You're on your way." Wang Cheng frowned.

The silver-haired boy took out a small jade bottle, took the black blood oozing from his palm, and said with a faint smile:
"It's good to let him recuperate for a few days, the majesty of Emperor Shun's double pupil, the breath of a long time, it's really nostalgic.
According to your description, I think this son can already display [-]% of the power of double pupils, I hope he will not disappoint me by then."

"Brother Chaos, after we get rid of this son, let's speed up our pace." Qin Wei closed his eyes tightly, just now he was resting his mind.

The silver-haired boy shook his head and smiled:
"How can it be so simple to obtain the power of Suirenshi?
Now the power of the three emperors is scattered in the world, and no one can find it.

The power of the Suiren Clan was brought into the tomb by Emperor Shun, so you and I know about it.

And you and I are not the only ones who want to take this thing!
And my good big brother Zhu Wu, and "

Having said that, the silver-haired boy sighed:
"Let's help Wang Cheng get rid of Zhao Wujiang first."

"Brother Chaos, this Zhao Wujiang, I want to save his life."

Qin Wei spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Wang Cheng was surprised and looked over.

"He seriously injured my younger brother Qin Zheng! It's Zhao again!

Leave him alive, I will torture him to death, hang him outside our clan, and warn everyone! "

Qin Wei's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of anger, but there was another plan in his heart.

Qin Zheng has told him that Zhao Wujiang is the heir of Zhao Changyuan.

Zhao Changyuan, did you leave him to you?He smiled inwardly, with no expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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