I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 341 An Zhi has a script in mind!

The time of day always disappears quickly.

As if nothing had been done, the night came!
Ning Chuan and the others who were staying at the hotel were tired, but they did not relax.

Wine glasses are hung at the door of each room.

As long as someone intrudes into the room, the moment the door is opened, the wine glass will fall to the ground, making a shattering sound.

It can wake up Ning Chuan and others who are asleep at the first time.

The person in charge of monitoring the screen in Anjia Martial Arts Gym is watching the screen carefully.

Most of the time, it's fast-forward.

When the screen showed Ning Chuan and his party entering the Anjia Martial Arts Hall, the screen was instantly frozen.

An Zizai frowned, and found that one of Ning Chuan's group looked very familiar.

Where did you seem to see this person?
In memory, there is this person.

But, why can't I remember, who is this person?

It is a big deal for a stranger to break into the Anjia Martial Arts Gym.

An Zizai didn't think about who the familiar person was. He picked up his mobile phone and called An Zhicun, the owner of the Anjia martial arts school, the head of the Anmen faction, and the patriarch of the An family.

An Zhicun, who hadn't slept yet, was settling accounts.

The income and expenses of the Anjia Martial Arts School, the income and expenses of the Anmen School, the income and expenses of the An Family, all the bills need to be settled clearly.

This is what the head of the An family, the head of the Anmen sect, and the owner of the An family's martial arts gym must do after the An family worships their ancestors.

Three titles hang on An Zhicun's head.

The burden on him is not light!

"Zi Zi, what's wrong?"

After the call was connected, An Zhi put down the bill in his hand.

The head is slightly swollen, which is a short-term aftereffect left over after the calculation.

"Master, I discovered in the surveillance video of the Anjia Martial Arts Hall that someone took advantage of our worship of ancestors to embed it in the Anjia Martial Arts Hall today!"

"They just walked around and looked around. It seemed that they left the Anjia Martial Arts Hall after they found no one was there."

"I saw in the surveillance screen that there is a person who looks familiar, but I can't remember when I saw this person!"

An Zizai finished speaking in one breath, for fear that if the breath was broken, the words would not be complete.

The hasty words made An Zhicun's heart tense.

Someone sneaked into the Anjia martial arts school?
And An Zizai's familiar face?

"You immediately record the surveillance footage and send it to my phone!"

"Don't tell others for now, wait until I finish reading it before making plans!"

An Zhicun's tone was serious, and he was warning An Zizai not to make claims without authorization, and to leak the fact that someone sneaked into the Anjia Martial Arts Gym.

"Yes, the owner!"

Because in the Anjia martial arts school, An Zizai naturally called An Zhicun the owner of the gym.

Leaving the Anjia martial arts school, if there are ancient warriors of the Anmen sect, calling An Zhicun is the head of An.

In the absence of ancient warriors of the Anmen faction, in the place where the An family lived, An Zhiyuan was called the head of the An family.

An Zizai moved very quickly. After hanging up the phone, within 3 minutes, he captured the surveillance video of Ning Chuan and his party entering the Anjia Martial Arts Hall and sent it to An Zhicun's mobile phone.

Surveillance screen video, Ning Chuan and his party appeared.

An Zhicun recognized it at a glance, An Zhiyuan!

"An Zhiyuan, I didn't expect you to dare to come back!"

An Zhicun's eyes were full of anger, his cultivation level was much higher than An Zhiyuan's.

When he won An Zhiyuan's position as the head of the Anmen sect, An Zhiyuan's position as the patriarch of the An family, and An Zhiyuan's position as the head of the An family martial arts gym, he let An Zhiyuan go.

Tell An Zhiyuan to fuck off and leave the city.

In the future, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to return to this city.

Once An Zhicun finds out and An Zhiyuan returns to the city, An Zhicun will kill An Zhiyuan.

Seeing that An Zhiyuan sneaked into the Anjia martial arts hall with people, An Zhicun's first reaction was that An Zhiyuan knew that no one would be in the Anjia martial arts hall on the day of worshiping the ancestors.

An Zhiyuan specially chose such a time to come to the martial arts gym and return to this city. The purpose is naturally to snatch his position!
Since An Zhiyuan wants to seek death, let him be fulfilled!
An Zhicun stood up, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and walked to the weapon rack he had placed.

A sword hangs on the weapon rack.

This sword is the symbol of the owner of the An family martial arts school, the head of the An family, and the head of the An family!
Every head of the Anjia Martial Arts School, the patriarch of the An Family, and the head of the Anmen Sect have used this sword to kill their enemies!
This precious sword was stained with the blood of many enemies.

The cold light of the sword is shining, and it is intimidating at a glance, making people daunting.

An Zhicun once used this sword to kill dozens of people.

Dozens of people are ancient warriors, and their cultivation bases are not weak!
The sword was held by An Zhicun, and the sword trembled a little.

It seems that the sword has a sword soul, and it seems that An Zhicun is holding it, and it seems to have other meanings.

An Zhicun's eyes were cold. He felt that the sword was not in the same mood as he used to hold it, and had a completely opposite feeling.

This feeling made An Zhicun puzzled.

With the sword in hand, An Zhicun is ready to kill!

There is no need for the disciples of the An family martial arts school, the ancient warriors of the Anmen sect, and the members of the An family to investigate, where is An Zhiyuan now, and who are the people brought by An Zhiyuan!
This city is so big, where can An Zhiyuan go when he comes back?
Definitely check in at the hotel!

An Zhicun took the sword and left the patriarch's room.

He wanted to take advantage of the night to kill An Zhiyuan silently.

Kill An Zhiyuan, An Zhiyuan has never appeared in this city.

As for what An Zizai saw in the surveillance video, the group of people who sneaked into the Anjia Martial Arts Hall were probably people who came to learn from their masters. They only left disappointed when they saw that there was no one in the Anjia Martial Arts Hall.

The script has been written in An Zhicun's mind, and the next step is to develop according to the script.

At around three o'clock in the morning, An Zhicun found the hotel where Ning Chuan and his party stayed.

An employee who worked the night shift in the hotel knew An Zhicun.

Therefore, An Zhicun easily knew the hotel room number where An Zhiyuan lived.

An Zhicun stood at the door of the hotel room where An Zhiyuan lived, the sword in his hand was shaking, and he was about to take it out!

An Zhicun frowned. At this moment, he realized that the sword in his hand was resisting him, and seemed to be excited to find its owner!
The room card appeared in An Zhicun's hands, An Zhicun didn't intend to kill An Zhiyuan with great fanfare, he wanted to kill An Zhiyuan quietly in his sleep.

The moment the door handle was turned, the wine glass fell to the ground, making a harsh sound of shattering.

An Zhiyuan and Ma Ning, who were sleeping, woke up instantly. They turned over from the bed at the same time, and stood firmly by the bed.

Neither had undressed and slept with their clothes on.

Neither An Zhiyuan nor Ma Ning turned on the bedside lamp, and the two quietly looked at the direction of the light coming in from the door of the room in the dark.

(End of this chapter)