Chapter 130 Sent away with a palm

   "I just got the news that someone was going to transfer Li Xinzhu to another place and I stopped him." After Lu Xiangyi said this, Wang An was slightly taken aback.

"them?"

   "Well, when someone died, they felt that someone had to be buried with him. What age is this!" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.

   "I'm thinking that if the sea-fixing needle in their family falls, those opponents in their family will definitely not let this opportunity go, and they will definitely swarm up. The struggle for power is going to be a life-and-death struggle, isn't it?"

   "Hey, there have to be compromises and concessions. If a person is pushed into a hurry, he can do anything, let alone a big family?" Lu Xiangyi said with a smile,

   "I remember that Wei Zian is the eldest son and grandson, right?"

   "Yes, besides the two brothers, his second uncle's family has a grandson, his third uncle's family has only one daughter, and Wei Zian is married and has a son. Of course, this is on the surface." Lu Xiangyi is quite familiar with the situation of Wei Zian's family.

  Wang An lowered his head and stared at the flowing water in front of him. He didn't want to make any more troubles, but he knew that this was impossible. Compromise and concessions would only get the opponent's advances. The best way was to hit him head-on.

  One death will make them angry, two deaths will make them angry and scared, three deaths will make them more fearful than angry, when five people die, they will panic, and when ten people die, they will beg for mercy.

  People always seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, especially in big families.

  Of course, if so many people died, the Guard Bureau would go crazy.

   "How many people are staring at them?"

Um? Hearing Wang An's words, Lu Xiangyi was slightly startled and stared at him.

"a lot of."

   "A big piece of fat?"

"quite big."

   "No hands?"

   "A centipede is dead but not stiff. The pillars are still there, and the face must be given back, and the rules are easy to talk about."

   "Let's get to know each other again, Lu Xiangyi, whose ancestral home is Jiankang. I want to make friends with you." Lu Xiangyi smiled and held out his hand.

   "Wang An, this is my hometown."

   Both hands were clasped together.

   "By the way, what kind of girl do you like? I know a lot of good girls."

  Wang An's eyelids twitched slightly after hearing this.

   "Li Hsinchu will not be in danger, right?"

   "Now we are friends, and my friend is my friend. I will take care of him. My suggestion is that he continue to stay in the Guard Bureau for a while."

   "That Commissioner He?"

   "He is not from the Wei family."

   "Will Mr. Wei be very beautiful when he is buried?"

   "It must be that they have set up a cemetery, on the mountain, a place of good geomantic omen."

   "It's different to have money and power!" Wang An smiled.

   "Be careful, most of them won't just let it go." Lu Xiangyi reminded kindly, and Wang An nodded.

   In the afternoon, Wang An also drove away and went to Hu'an. This time he met Li Xinzhu at the Security Bureau as he wished. When he met again, Li Xinzhu still had a smile on his face.

   "It seems that you are in good condition."

   "It's okay, you should eat, drink, and sleep, but the quality of the food here is not good. You didn't get hurt outside, right?" Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

"No."

   "Those people are gone?"

   "I don't know, you may have to stay here for a few more days, it's safer here than outside."

   "No problem, my adaptability is super strong. By the way, you have to pay attention to the two old people. I heard from Xu Huang that they may threaten the two old people. There is no lower limit for those people to do things."

   "Well, I'll keep an eye out."

   When the time came, Lu Xiangyi, who was waiting outside after Wang An left, invited him to sit in the office for a while.

   "Try it, this year's Mingqian tea." Lu Xiangyi took the teacup to Wang An's right hand. "Ask a question, how many years have you practiced to develop this kung fu?"

   "Two or three years." Wang An took a sip of tea, which was very fragrant.

   "Two or three years, you really know how to joke. Even if you practice for 20 years, it's rare to reach this point. Wait, you're not serious, are you?" Lu Xiangyi looked at Wang An.

   "Really." Wang An nodded.

  Lu Xiangyi was silent for a long time, and the shocked look in his eyes slowly receded.

   "Genius, I admire." Lu Xiangyi showed a look of admiration on his face, which didn't look like it was pretending, but in fact, he usually admired people with real abilities from the bottom of his heart.

   "Thank you."

  A cup of tea, more than ten minutes.

   "Good tea, thank you." Wang An left the security bureau.

  The next day, Jiankang City, the ancient capital of several dynasties, blends the richness of history and the prosperity of modern times.

  A funeral is being held on a hill outside the city. A large family, old and young, either looked solemn, or looked sad, and some were still crying.

   "Mom, don't be too sad, don't worry, I will avenge Zitai's revenge." Wei Zian comforted his mother softly.

   "Zian, you should be more careful when doing things. Recently, many people have been staring at us. It took us a lot of effort to suppress the matter of you and Zitai in Hu'an." A middle-aged man said.

   "Second Uncle, Zitai is also for Grandpa." Wei Zi'an said.

   "How can you believe in such illusory things?" the middle-aged man said.

   At this time, it began to rain lightly.

   "Mom, look, God is also crying for Zitai."

  After the funeral, the family left one after another, and finally there were only two people left in front of the tombstone.

  One Wei Zian, and another person in his thirties, standing there like a knife hidden in a scabbard, with gloves on his hands.

   "The latest news about Zheng Changyuan is that he appeared in West Kunlun two months ago, and it is said that he was looking for traces of the Vajra Gate. It is unlikely that he will appear in Hu'an.

  According to the description of the few people hired by the second son, that person's kung fu is very high, the speed is extremely fast, and the practice is indeed vigorous.

  As far as I know, Xingyiquan is the one who practices Gang Meng in Hu'an, but the owner of the martial arts gym...he doesn't have that ability. "

   "I always feel that there is something wrong with that Wang An." Wei Zi'an said.

   "I'll go and bring him."

   "Be careful, the scorpion might have fallen into his hands. Lu Xiangyi is there. That guy is very cunning. Don't let him catch you."

"clear."

   Patter, footsteps, a person galloped in the wind and rain. Just now, he was more than ten meters away, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

   "Be careful!" The man with gloves hurriedly stood in front of Wei Zian.

  Pressed his body, flicked, and then rushed out, collapsing at the touch of the person coming, the force from his arm made him unable to resist at all.

  He was hit by a palm, and there was a sharp pain in his arm. After landing, he rolled a few times and got up quickly. The moment he got up, a person had already fallen to the ground, his mouth was full of blood.

   It was Wang An who came. Just now, Wang An knocked back the people standing in front of Wei Zi'an with a palm, and then came to the terrified Wei Zi'an.

  Wei Zian never imagined that this person would dare to come to Jiankang and even kill himself. How courageous is this? !

  In his opinion, at this time, this person should go far away, flee to the wild mountains or border towns, find a place to hide, hide, and pray that he will not be found by himself.

   At this moment, many thoughts appeared in his mind.

  He subconsciously opened his mouth, wanted to reprimand, and cursed, but before he could open his mouth, he slapped him on the chest.

   Vajra Zen palm, Vajra beats the table!

  Crack, the ribs were broken and inserted into the heart, the vajra force pierced through the body, and the viscera were instantly broken open by this force.

  The smell of blood surged up in an instant, and the blood surged up uncontrollably. Wow, Wei Zi'an opened his mouth and spat out blood.

   "Young master!" The people beside him were about to burst into tears, and then rushed towards Wang An like crazy.

  His gloves had been taken off, revealing some blackened palms, and the palms were like knives, stabbing Wang An straight.

  Wang An swung his hands, drew a circle, hit his arms and swung his arms away. In an instant, a fishy wind passed by.

   "This person has a problem with his palm!"

   "Tai Chi Yunshou, Wang An!" The man was shocked.

  At this time, his middle door was wide open, and his strength had dissipated.

   Not good, back.

  His legs kicked on the ground, his back was arched, his chest and abdomen were sunken, and his arms were drawn sharply to protect his vital parts.

  He was faster, Wang An was faster, the middle gate was robbed, and the gods were unstoppable.

  Wang An's palm directly landed on his chest, and the strength poured out like a torrent in an instant, breaking his bones abruptly and shattering his internal organs.

   Then Wang An tapped the key points on the back of their pillows twice, and even the two of them lost their breath completely, and then he left quickly.

  The rain is still falling, even bigger than before.

  The funeral was held on the mountain today, and the Wei family arranged in advance to seal off the road up the mountain. Only their family members were on the whole mountain.

  Wang An came to this mountain early in the morning to hide. He witnessed the whole process of the funeral and heard the conversation between them.

   Sure enough, they didn't intend to let it go. So he did it.

   At the right time, at the right place, brothers, with each other, you will not be alone on the road to Huangquan.

   The heavy rain kept falling, and a car was waiting there under the mountain.

   "Strange, why hasn't it come down yet?" The driver looked at the heavy rain outside.

   "It must be that Mr. Wei's feelings for his brother are too sincere, and he wants to spend more time with him there. Then continue to wait here."

  The driver was waiting here, from morning to afternoon, from day to night, and when he realized that there might be a problem, when he went up the mountain, the two people on the mountain were already too cold.

   "Oh Shet!"

  The driver's face was pale at the time.

   On this day, there was no rain in Huan, and the weather was rather hot.

  At night, Wang An was studying in the room when there was a knock on the door from outside. When he opened the door, Lu Xiangyi was standing outside.

"Is there a problem?"

   "Go into the room and talk."

   Two people entered the house.

   "I just got the news that just this morning, Wei Zian was killed and died in front of his brother's grave."

   "Really, the brothers can be reunited again." Wang An said calmly.

   "The Jiankang Security Bureau is very lively right now. They are trying their best to solve the case!"

  (end of this chapter)