The Great Tao Chronicle

Xinguo Kingdom, located in the center of the southeastern countries of Xuanzhou, is one of the largest trading ports in the world.

Affluent, prosperous, beautiful scenery, high economic level.

The Hope was docked at the Xinguo port, and the group walked out of the dock, and their own team came to pick them up.

In the first place, it was a long black sedan.

An old man in a black suit got out of the car, greeted Wang Zhixuan with a smile, and asked them to get in the car.

Wang Zhixuan nodded and got into the long black sedan with Jiang Shili.

An Qisheng and others naturally sat on the back of the car.

buzzing~

The roar sounded, and the long motorcade galloped on the street, which attracted the attention of some people.

"That old man, named Gong Sanyang, is the housekeeper of the Gong family, and he was also a ruthless character when he was young. In the past few decades, when the Gong family did not gain a firm foothold in Xinguo, he was always the one who charged ahead."

The speaker was Luo Neng, who was in a car with An Qisheng. He seemed to be well-informed.

He introduced it ramble.

The Gong family is a big family. Three hundred years ago, Gong Zhengnan was the great master who established the Central Martial Arts Academy together with Gu Changfeng.

Decades ago, because of some unspeakable struggle, he moved to a new country.

In just a few decades, it has become an important family in Xinguo, and it is involved in all aspects of Xinguo, and its influence is not small.

"The palace..."

An Qisheng's eyes drifted out of the window. There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and people came and went very lively.

Xinguo is close to the equator and is located on the seashore. The four seasons are like spring. Although it is the middle of winter at this time, the pedestrians on the road are still very refreshing.

Luo Neng touched his nose, approached An Qisheng, and said in a low voice:

"Of course, the most worth mentioning is the second lady of the Gong family, Gong Qingzhu."

"Cough cough!"

The young man in a suit who was driving couldn't help coughing, and glared at Luo Neng from the rearview mirror with a bad tone:

"This brother knows my Gong family very well! Even my second lady knows?"

In this world, the Xuan Kingdom is the two poles of the world, and it radiates the surrounding countries. Xuanyu is more common than Yingwen, and this new country is no exception.

"Ha ha."

Luo Neng smiled awkwardly:

"The Gong family has such a big name. Naturally, I've heard a little bit about it. As for Miss Gong Er, ahem, don't tell me."

An Qisheng shook his head.

However, I remembered that Zhao Huangtian, the great boxer of Huajin from the Qidao Society, once said that he was first injured in Gong Er's hands.

This Gong Er, is this Miss Gong Er?

After the driver's interruption, Luo Neng didn't have much to say, and An Qisheng was even more at ease.

Closing his eyes slightly, he seemed to rest his mind, but he actually started to visualize.

He has been studying and thinking for a long time. Under daily practice, the moment he closes his eyes, a much plumper 'stickman' emerges in front of him.

Compared with the humble past, the stickman at this time, although the facial features are not clearly visible, the hands and feet are slightly contoured.

Sure enough, as Daoist Juechen once said, An Qisheng's practice and ideas have progressed rapidly, far faster than his boxing skills.

hum~

An Qisheng's thoughts moved slightly, and the 'stickman' he imagined trembled slightly and reacted.

"Sure enough! Viewing thoughts are related to the subconscious, and changes in the subconscious can really affect the viewing thoughts."

Although the 'stickman' only moved lightly and punched out with a single movement, An Qisheng was very happy.

This shows that his assumption is correct.

The convoy moved very fast. In about an hour, they passed through the city, came to the suburbs, and finally stopped in front of a manor.

"arrive."

An Qisheng opened his eyes, and through the car window, he saw a huge garden with a strong architectural color of the Xuan Kingdom.

The gate of the manor opened, and the convoy slowly drove in. The trees on both sides were faint, and the flowers and plants were everywhere.

The buildings in the distance are connected together, rockeries, statues, fountains, artificial lakes and so on.

An Qisheng was a little stunned.

Compared to this garden, his villa is really a kennel.

A real rich man, he is somewhat unimaginable in both his lifetimes.

You must know that Xinguo is only an island country. Compared with Xuanguo, it is not a small place. It can be said that it is an inch of land and an inch of gold. How exaggerated the cost of this garden is, it is self-evident.

From this, it can also be seen how powerful the Gong family is in Xinguo.

Not long after, the convoy stopped again in front of the parking apron.

"You don't have to get out of the car."

Luo Neng was about to get out of the car when An Qisheng's phone rang, and Jiang Shili's voice rang:

"The Bamboo Dragon Association also has a branch in Xinguo. They must know the news that we are here! Later, the convoy will leave the back door, we will go directly to the Bamboo Dragon Association branch and take the initiative!"

"Ok."

An Qisheng responded.

If they stayed at the Gong Family Manor, the chances that Zhulong would call directly at the door were very low.

In fact, he could also guess the purpose of their coming to Gongjia Manor.

I came to Gongjia Manor to borrow weapons!

In Xinguo, guns are also banned. Not only that, but even slingshots, crossbows, and swords are banned!

Its rigor is exaggerated!

This may be the reason why Wang Zhixuan and others chose Xinguo.

The convoy stopped for about half an hour and started again, but instead of going out through the gate, it circled around and slowly drove out through the back door.

The place where the convoy finally stopped was in a long forest road behind the Gongjia Manor.

An Qisheng and others got out of the car~www.readwn.com~ The convoy did not stop, and passed through the forest road until they disappeared.

clap clap~

Jiang Shili clapped his hands, gathered the crowd, and distributed the weapons one by one.

An Qisheng also got a long gun.

The quality of this long gun is almost the same as the one on the cruise ship. An Qisheng has a gun in his hand, and his heart is a little more stable.

"Wang Zhixuan isn't there?"

An Qisheng glanced slightly, and his heart moved.

At this time, everyone got off the bus and the convoy also left, but Wang Zhixuan didn't seem to get off the bus. Is it possible that he got off the bus at Gongjia Manor?

"According to my calculations, the people from the Bamboo Dragon Society will land in the new country one hour and thirty minutes later than us. Calculate the time, it should have arrived by now."

Jiang Shili's face was rarely serious, he glanced at everyone one by one, and said:

"It's impossible for the fog we set up to completely hide from the Bamboo Dragon Society. Tonight at the latest, all this must end!"

Everyone nodded.

"Sister Jiang, where is the Zhulong Club branch?"

Luo Neng put away the gun, and his confidence rose.

Like Wang Anfeng, he also took the path of combining spear and martial arts, and he might not be able to beat a bright martial artist with his bare hands.

But with one shot in hand, how much more than a tenfold increase in damage?

"Come with me."

Jiang Shili didn't answer, he just waved his hand and went into the forest with his long sword.

She ran and jumped like a civet cat, moving very fast, but making little noise.

Everyone else nodded and followed her into the forest.

An Qisheng carried a long spear and walked slowly at the end. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel someone behind him again.

However, he learned the lesson of the last time and did not look back.

The figure was only a meal, and he did not enter the jungle.

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