The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 153
Just when YangMeng and others were interrogating Wang Dongtian at the Hongchang Hotel, two old men in strange clothes welcomed us at Shashi International Airport.

One was wearing a yellow monk's robe, kind-hearted, a little fat; the other was wearing a black double-breasted Tang suit, with three long beards fluttering in the wind, which was really a bit fairy-tale.

"The big bird made by this iron lump is not bad. It was in Tiannan Island more than an hour ago, and now it has arrived in Shashi. This speed seems to be similar to the flying sword recorded in the temple's classics!" The old monk Yinkong touched it. With a bald head and a ruddy face full of smiles.

"Can this thing compare to the flying sword?" Yang Luotian curled his lips and said, "Have all the classics in your Wuxiang Temple been tampered with? Why do my classics in Taijimen say that the power of the flying sword can be lost three times in an instant?" Thousands of miles, the distance from Tiannan to Shashi is more than 1000 kilometers, if there is a flying sword, such a short distance can be reached in an instant!"

"Show off!" The old monk Yinkong glanced at Yang Luotian disdainfully, and said: "Show off again, you Taijimen don't have flying swords! Why don't you just keep your eyes open!"

"You have it, do you have it in Wuxiang Temple?" Yang Luo blew his beard and stared, "You old monk can't even use a stick, and you can fly a sword, dream about you!"

"You..." Yin Kong was furious, whether he could bear it or not.

Just when the two hundred-year-old men were about to start a fight, a young man in loose casual clothes, with a Chinese character face and black eyebrows like lying silkworms walked over quickly, and walked towards the two of them. An ancient ceremony, said in the mouth: "Old ancestor!"

"Ok?"

The two old men all turned their heads to look at the saluting young man.

After a long time, Yang Luotian finally assumed the posture of an elder, smiled lightly, and said: "The old man recognizes you, you little guy is the grandson of Long Boy, Yang Gang! I haven't seen you for so many years, but you have grown up." It's gone!"

The young man named Yang Gang touched his head and said with a smile: "You still recognize me, old man! Hehe, grandpa originally said he would come in person, but because the group was too busy, he didn't come."

"Well, you guys are interested!" Yang Luotian nodded slightly, "Let me introduce to you, this is the host of Wuxiang Temple, Master Yinkong."

Yang Gang solemnly saluted Yin Kong again, and said: "Boy Yang Gang, I have met Senior Yin Kong!"

"Amitabha!" Yin Kong returned the first-level Buddhist salute decently, with a solemn face.

"Old Ancestor, let's go home. Food and rooms have been prepared at home, and everything is prepared according to the specifications in the door!" Yang Gang stretched out his hand to lead the way for the two.

"Old monk, don't pretend to be a motherfucker, do you want to go to Yang's house with me?" Yang Luotian turned to look at Yin Kong.

"You have disciples, Lord Buddha, I also have disciples!" The old monk Yinkong changed his appearance just now, like an angry little old man, he didn't appreciate it at all.

"That's fine, I'll leave you here! I just have something to ask Boy Long, goodbye!" Yang Luotian didn't care at all, waved to the old monk and followed Yang Gang to the outside of the airport.

"Damn, old guy, I'm just saying that, my disciples are not all over the world like your Yang family, you really left me here!" Seeing Yang Luotian and the two walk in At the exit of the airport, Yin Kong let out a strange cry, and rushed out with a 'chuckle'. What made people feel astonished was that he had only walked three or two steps, but he actually arrived at Yang Luotian's side.

"I know you, old monk, are wrong!" Yang Luotian chuckled, and followed Yang Gang out of the airport.

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The second floor of No.40 Hongchang Hotel.

"Tell me, it's best not to lie to me again, otherwise don't blame me for using tricks!" YangMeng dragged Wang Dongtian back to the sofa, and threw him on the ground with a cold tone.

"You...what do you want to know?" Wang Dongtian's voice trembled a little, he firmly grasped the wound on his thigh, and looked at the demon-like Yang Meng in horror.

"The first question is, why did you leave Longjing Wang's house back then. What is his purpose, Wang Haoran?" YangMeng raised his legs and said, staring at him coldly.

Wang Dongtian's complexion fluctuated, and after a long while, he finally said: "It is rumored outside that my father and I have a bad relationship, and we deliberately released the news. I left Longjing Wang's house for two purposes."

"Say!" YangMeng said.

Wang Dongtian gritted his teeth and said, "The first purpose is to join the White Tiger Club and use the power of the White Tiger Club to gain some benefits for the family group."

YangMeng nodded when he heard the words, what he said was indeed good.

The so-called people do not kill for themselves, in the final analysis, he Wang Haoran and Wang Ming are not direct brothers after all, the White Tiger Club that Wang Ming worked so hard to form, why should he serve you, Wang Haoran?With Wang Dongtian's joining, it is different. As long as Wang Dongtian holds a high position in the White Tiger Club, he can seek more benefits for Wang Haoran's Wang Group.

Seeing YangMeng nodding his head, Wang Dongtian continued: "The second thing... is to contact the main sect of the Wang family in Jingnan, and wait for the opportunity to do it!"

"Okay! The Wang family represented by Wang Haoran, the Wang family represented by Wang Ming, and now there is another Jingnan Wang family sect..." Yang Meng muttered softly, "This Wang family is really a big family!"

"The two Wang surnames in Longjing both come from the Southern clan of the Jingwang family, and now the patriarch of the Jingnan Wang family is the patriarch of our three-surnamed Wang family!" Wang Dongtian explained with his mouth twitching.

"Jingnan, Jingnan..." YangMeng knocked on the handrail, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Yang Tianhe.

I saw Yang Tianhe frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his head, and said: "I remembered! In the early days of the founding of China, there was a family surnamed Wang who was as famous as our five great families in China. But for some reason, In the second year after the founding of the country, the Wang family suddenly retired. The place where they lived in seclusion seems to be Jingnan City."

"Oh? Third uncle, what do you mean to say that if the Wang family doesn't retire, the five great families in China will become the six great families in China?" This is the first time YangMeng heard about this secret, and he couldn't help but said in a daze. .

"In theory!" Yang Tianhe nodded and said, "Speaking of which, the Wang family is still related to us. My mother, that is, your deceased grandmother, is the distant cousin of the head of the Wang family, Wang Lingtian!"

"Ah?" YangMeng was stunned by the one after another news that his cheap grandma was actually from this hidden family.

Not to mention them, even Wang Dongtian, who was sitting on the ground, looked not much better. He opened his mouth wide, as if he had already forgotten the pain in his body, and there was only one thought in his mind: "This is not true, the Yang family Are you actually related to the Wang family?"

"Okay, let's talk about this later." YangMeng shook his head, regained his composure, and said, "Just now you said to contact the Jingnan Wang Family's sect to wait for an opportunity to make a move, what kind of move?"

Wang Dongtian stared blankly at YangMeng, and said, "Pull down one of the five great aristocratic families and put them back on the throne!"

"Damn it, you fucking dare to think about it!" Yang Tianhe stood up from his seat with a sneer, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "It's unfortunate that our Yang family was chosen by you?"

Wang Dongtian didn't speak, but that was obviously acquiescing.

"When did it start?" YangMeng asked.

Wang Dongtian said honestly: "Five years ago!"

"Five years ago?" A sneer appeared on the corner of YangMeng's mouth, and he said, "If I remember correctly, Wang Zihang appeared by my young master's side five years ago, and deliberately flattered me and became my dog's leg!"

Wang Dongtian's face twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Huh? When you put it that way, it seems that it was really that time!" Yang Meng grew up under Yang Tianhe's watch, so he remembers this incident relatively clearly.

"Why did you choose my Yang family? Is it your idea, or the Jingnan Wang family's idea?"

YangMeng is very interested in this issue, if the matter only involves the two royal families of Longjing, then it will be easy to solve.But if the Jingnan Wang family is controlling everything behind them, then it's not certain, I can only feel sorry for the cheap grandma, and the Jingnan Wang family must also be wiped out.

"It was the idea of ​​our two Longjing Wang families, but although the Jingnan Wang family didn't agree, they didn't object! As for why you chose your Yang family..." At this point, Wang Dongtian's face suddenly showed a gleam. With a strange smile, he continued:
"Because only the Yang family is not prosperous, and the third generation heir is only you, the third youngest of the Yang family. In our eyes, you, Yang Meng, are just a dandy and a prodigal son. As long as we get rid of you, the Yang family will naturally die." After that. At that time, based on the contacts of our Longjing Wang family over the years and the relationship with the He family, the Yang family without an heir will inevitably fall, and the Jingnan Wang family will have a chance to regain power."

"Okay! Let me ask you one last question!" Listening to Wang Dongtian's words, YangMeng's expression fluctuated, "Does what happened in Jiupan Mountain a few months ago have anything to do with your Wang family?"

This time Wang Dongtian did not speak and chose to remain silent.

"If you don't speak, is that acquiescing?" Yang Tianhe's face rose with layers of anger, "Okay! Our Yang family has always treated your Wang family well, but we didn't expect it to be a tiger. Alliance with the He family, assassinate Yang family's younger brother? Good, very good!"

"Oh!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Tianhe rushed out suddenly, and a beautiful swing of his legs had already swept heavily on Wang Dongtian's lumbar spine.

"Crack!"

As soon as he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking, Wang Dongtian's leg bones were smashed by Yang Tianhe, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

YangMeng was also taken aback, he didn't expect Yang Tianhe's reaction to be so big.

"It seems that it's time for the old Yang family to move! Even cats and dogs want to attack our Yang family. Do you really think our Yang family is made of mud?" Yang Tianhe looked at Wang Dong with a gloomy expression. God, waved to the blood angel's mercenary behind him, and said: "Drag these two guys to me, no matter what method you use, you must let these two bastards tell you how many times they go to the toilet every day!"

Four cold-faced mercenaries in black came out, dragged the hands of the two guys and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)