surnamed Wang

Chapter 427 Calculation
Overnight, martial law in the capital became much stricter. Not only did the inspections intensify when entering the city, but even when leaving the city, identity verification was required. No one knew what to check, except that there was a long queue when entering and leaving the city, and the rest seemed to be the same.

There is nothing special in the city, and the Beijing guards patrol every hour as usual, and the whole capital seems to be tight on the outside and loose on the inside.

When Wang Gangquan came to the teahouse, he still ordered a pot of tea and planned to sit for a day, staring at the street in a daze for a while, and staring at the woman on the stage in a daze for a while.

Yan Luo seemed to have made up her mind to stay in the capital, she didn't mention revenge for the time being, and sang on time every day, just as Wang Qingquan said, men are all lustful, and there have been a lot more people in the teahouse these days, obviously Coming towards the people on the stage.

……

The Nanmen Manor was still abnormally calm, if it was in the past, Wang Gangquan would not have felt that there was anything wrong, but looking back now, it seems a bit abnormal for a big clan to be so calm.

No matter how harmonious any clan is on the outside, it cannot escape the word "struggle" on the inside.Leaving aside the strife among peers, few families can figure out just how wives and concubines compete for favor.

In the garden, Nanmen Gu was poking his ass up and digging the pit. As the most senior member of the Nanmen family, even if he turned the entire garden upside down, no one would dare to say no.

Because this young master has a lot of prestige, he might trip over him when he walks normally, let alone take the initiative to find someone who is uncomfortable.

The fifth prince, Wang Bingru, thought that Nanmen Fuyun had plotted against him, causing him to have no relationship with a girl from the Nanmen family, but he didn't know that Nanmen was behind it all.

……

Nanmengu buried a well-crafted purse in the soil, stood up and stomped on it vigorously, but seemed not satisfied, so he sprinkled another layer of dry soil before leaving.

Seeing this scene with his spiritual sense, Wang Gangquan couldn't help cursing inwardly as a prodigal son.Not long after, Nanmen Fuqing came to the garden, looking down at the ground as she walked, as if she was looking for something.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan couldn't help shaking his head, it seemed that the poor girl would never try to find that purse in her life.

Nanmengu left the garden and went straight to his room. After staying for about a quarter of an hour, he took out a bamboo basket from the room. In the bamboo basket was a pile of small figures made of mud, which seemed to have been air-dried for a while.

The boy came to the wall of the courtyard and began to place clay figurines along the wall, one at a certain distance. After walking around, the clay figurines in the basket had just been placed.

Seeing that the opponent was having a great time playing, Wang Gangquan couldn't help becoming interested, and quietly waited for his next move.

Seeing that Nanmengu was not satisfied after finishing all this, he raised his head to look at the sun, took a bamboo pole and scratched on the ground for a while, then slapped his head for the last time, and ran towards the front hall.

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There are two rows of shelves in the front hall of the South Gate Mansion, one row is filled with various books, which Wang Gangquan had read when he visited, and they are all classics of famous masters, and the other row is filled with various rare and antique items.

The boy walked to the bookshelf, picked up a thick stack of books and put them on the ground, then took down another stack, and then moved the two stacks of books to the antique shelf, stepped on them and put his feet on the top one. A strange stone.

Wang Gingquan felt distressed when he saw it, but there were many rare copies among them, just like that were trampled by this little kid who didn't know the severity.At this time, Nanmen Fuqing happened to be passing by. After seeing this scene, he quickly walked forward, hugged the boy down, and handed him the strange stone by the way.

Nanmengu showed excitement, and walked back to the backyard with both hands holding the strange stone, placed it in the very center, and sat down with clapping his hands and buttocks.

Wang Gangquan became more and more curious, and decided to meet this brat. After putting down a small piece of silver, he went straight out of the teahouse.

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In the backyard of Nanmen Mansion, the young man was counting the clay figurines one by one, muttering something, Wang Bingquan will just arrive, watching this scene, he couldn't help laughing and said:
"Little master, how about setting up the formation?"

"How do you know?" Nanmen Gu raised his head, also smiling.

"May I ask you what kind of formation this is?"

"It's a big way here." Nanmengu said, stood up directly, and pointed to the strange stone on the ground, "You sit here first."

Wang Gangquan became playful, walked forward and sat down, only to see the boy pointing to the last clay figurine, and continued to babble for a long time.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan raised his eyebrows, not to mention, he really looks good.

……

The young man looked at Wang Gangquan with a smile on his face, and said:

"This is called the Immortal Binding Formation, and it is also called Inviting the Lord into the Urn. When the gods come, it is hard to escape. You will know in a while."

After all, he made a weird gesture with his hand, pointed at Wang Gangquan who was in the center, and said with awe-inspiring eyes:
"Four valued meritorious service, five directions Jiedi, Liu Ding and Liu Jia obey orders, strictly guard the four directions, and help me capture this person."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Wang Gangquan's heart trembled for no reason, and then he felt the power of the surrounding heaven and earth condense, as if an invisible force was quickly enveloping him from the direction of the courtyard wall.

Wang Gangquan's face changed slightly, he looked up at Nanmengu, but saw that the other person was looking at him with cold eyes at this moment.

"The Fengyue Building was escaped by you last time, but this time you cast yourself into a trap, so don't blame me." The young man said in a deep voice.

Wang Gangquan felt something was wrong and wanted to get up, but was surprised to find that his body was fixed in place as if tied by dozens of ropes, unable to move at all.

It's a big deal!
Wang Gingquan cursed inwardly for being careless, he did not expect that he would be tricked by a hairy boy in his lifetime, and after carefully recalling what the other party said just now, he realized that something was wrong.

"You asked him to play that book by Nanmen Huo Xin?" Wang Gangquan asked with a frown.

"You're quite spirited, you didn't use your spiritual power to test it, you wasted the dozens of formations I prepared for you, but you can hide from the first day but not the fifteenth, since you walked into the courtyard, you are doomed.

If the deity hadn't been seriously injured and still unhealed, what kind of formation would be needed to deal with you, a little Golden Core cultivator?Last time you had the Immortal Gu to defend yourself, forcing the deity to damage your cultivation base, this time your hands and feet are bound, just wait to die obediently. "

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Hearing this, Wang Gingquan finally understood that the young grandpa of the Nanmen family who was almost turned into a demon in front of him was actually the devil Fuzi.

After Nanmengu finished speaking, ripples emanated from his body, but in the eyes of Wang Gangquan, who possesses spiritual consciousness, what kind of ripples were these? It was clearly the red line of spiritual consciousness that night.

Tens of thousands of red lines were like floods breaking a dike, overwhelmingly pouring towards the king's power, and Fu Zi's stern voice sounded in his mind again:

"After the deity takes away the dragon energy, I will also absorb all your cultivation bases. At that time, when you return to the Golden Core Realm, this deity will remember your merits. If you obey honestly, after a thousand years, when this deity is invincible in the world, it will be a blessing for you. Reshape the body and enjoy the glory and wealth forever."

……

Facing the red line that was about to cover the sky, Wang Gangquan did not panic, and said with a calm smile:

"Senior's kindness is appreciated, but I'm really not reconciled if I don't struggle a bit."

After Wang Gingquan finished speaking, with a thought, a slender dagger flew out of his sleeve.

The moment the short sword flew out, the slender sword suddenly burst out with a sharp sword energy, sweeping three steps around the body.

Under the crazily rolling of the sword energy, the shackles of heaven and earth loosened before they could hold on for a moment. Seeing the opportunity, Wang Gingquan jumped up in one go, and suddenly grasped the short sword with his right hand.The sword energy that was almost exhausted was stronger than before at this moment, expanding directly from three steps to ten steps...

(End of this chapter)