One person: Longhushan security guard, stopped the Ten Elders until they cried!

"Grandpa! I hate it!"

Ward 250, Special Care Area, First People's Hospital of Beijing.

Wang Bing lay on the hospital bed like a mummy, his limbs wrapped in thick plaster casts, groaning weakly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was filled with resentment.

"They're definitely insiders! I've already had someone draw them... I'll never forget what these people look like!"

Beside the bed, Wang Ai leaned on his cane, his face ashen.

He took the six sketches handed to him by his subordinate and scanned them one by one.

These few unlucky bastards beat his precious great-grandson into this terrible state?

The more he looked, the darker his face became.

What kind of weirdos are these?

Wait a minute...

Wang Ai frowned, until she turned to the last page...

The girl in this painting has a style that is clearly different from the others!

Flowing white hair, a cool and aloof demeanor... a single cinnabar mole between her brows...

A glint of light flashed in Wang Ai's cloudy eyes!

"My darling..."

Wang Ai stroked his chin, his tone becoming meaningful: "This woman, as beautiful as the moon hidden in the clouds, is...."

Wang Bing, lying on the hospital bed, blushed, a lewd glint in his eyes and a hint of resentment:

"Found her! Grandpa, I..."

Wang Ai smiled knowingly and nodded approvingly.

"Hehehe, you little rascal..."

"Don't worry... with your master here, even if these guys try to escape to Vietnam, Laos, or Cambodia by boat overnight, your master will catch them and bring them back!"

What he didn't say was that these thieves were indeed very cautious...

When he and his team arrived at the scene early in the morning, all the surveillance footage had already been completely destroyed!

But it's okay.

The Wang family has been rooted in the capital for over two hundred years... with informants in both the legitimate and underworld circles.

They wanted to hide these six people?

That's wishful thinking!

"Xiao Bing, you take good care of yourself. Your great-grandfather is going to attend a solo exhibition."

Wang Ai put away the portrait and patted Wang Bing's blanket.

Wang Bing asked suspiciously, "An exhibition?"

Wang Ai nodded with a smile, a shrewd glint in her eyes:

"Not bad. Wang Ye is quite clever. He knew that he couldn't handle Feng Hou Qi Men on his own, so he simply held some kind of academic exchange meeting at his own villa."

"He said that if anyone could surpass him in the art of divination, he would hand over the Feng Hou Qi Men technique to him without hesitation!"

Wang Bing was taken aback: "What if no one can beat him?"

"Nobody's winning?"

Wang Ai laughed heartily, "You think this academic exchange conference is really just about exchanging academic ideas?"

"Xiao Wang is also doing this, just to get rid of this hot potato!"

"His hands are his own body; it might take him some effort to win, but losing is easy for him."

Wang Ai stood up and straightened the hem of her Tang suit.

"Let's go!"

"I'll go myself and bring you back the Feng Hou Qi Men!"

The group arrived at the hospital's underground parking lot in a great hurry.

Just as I reached the car, I happened to run into a burly man with a stern face and six antique copper coins hanging from his waist.

"Little Jin?!"

"Old Wang!"

Eyes facing each other.

Wang Ai looked at the other person suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Jinkui gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"Last night, my son was having a study session with a group of teachers at a private villa... eating hot pot and singing karaoke, when suddenly a group of people rushed in and beat him up!"

"What?!"

Wang Ai's eyes widened!

Chen Jinkui was still engrossed in his anger and completely oblivious to the unusual behavior on the other end of the line.

"This is outrageous!"

Although my Chen family rose to prominence late...when have we ever suffered such humiliation?

I swear I will catch these thieves and tear them to pieces... Old Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Ai's hand, gripping his cane, veins bulging, asked in a deep voice:

"Were there four men and two women who attacked your son?"

Chen Jinkui's expression changed instantly!

Wang Ai realized at a glance that she had guessed correctly!

He nodded emphatically, his face grim.

"Xiao Bing's limbs were all broken, and she's lying upstairs right now!"

Chen Jinkui gasped.

"Absolutely audacious...absolutely audacious!"

A murderous glint flashed in Wang Ai's eyes. "Little Jin, remember to inform me of any progress!"

"nature!"

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Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Luxury cars lined the area outside the Wang Family Manor, where distinguished guests filled the room.

Many wealthy businessmen and tycoons who usually only appear on television news arrived one after another, creating a lively and extraordinary atmosphere.

Zhang Lingyu, dressed in a crisp security guard uniform, was patrolling back and forth along the welcoming path, leading a large Doberman Pinscher.

Looking at the bustling scene, he couldn't help but sigh:

"I never imagined that a single piece of calligraphy by my master would attract so many worldly merchants..."

Zhou Yan stood beside him and smiled:

"Unlike us cultivators, the desires of ordinary people are nothing more than wine, women, wealth, and anger..."

You see, the wealthier and more powerful those people are, the more they believe in these illusory things...

Zhang Lingyu nodded.

"Lingyu is enlightened!"

As expected of my senior brother, everything he says makes sense!

The voice just fell.

A retro-styled black classic car slowly came into view, heading towards the welcoming avenue.

Zhou Yan's gaze swept over the driver's seat, a mocking smile curving his lips.

"Ah, it's an old acquaintance of mine..."

He slowly walked to the middle of the road, raised his right hand, palm facing forward.

squeak--!

A screeching sound of brakes rang out.

The driver slammed on the brakes as if he'd seen a ghost!

Caught off guard, Wang Ai in the back row slammed her forehead hard against the hard rosewood cane with a loud thud!

"Damn it..." Wang Ai clutched her swollen forehead, burning with rage.

"Xiao Ding... have you taken the wrong medicine?!"

"I'm sorry...I'm so sorry!"

Driver Xiao Ding pointed out the window, his voice trembling:

"Sir...Master! Look!"

Wang Ai rubbed her head and looked through the windshield.

The moment he saw who had stopped his car, the anger on his face froze, and his expression gradually darkened...

He changed into a different security guard uniform...

It's still that same sullen, half-smiling face!

This persistent, malevolent spirit...

The car window slowly rolled down.

Driver Xiao Ding swallowed hard, cold sweat trickling down his temples.

Thinking about how the Wang family's top agents, sent out to track this kid, have all vanished one after another during this time...

Considering the other party's consistent style of doing things, Xiao Ding felt his legs trembling!

Wang Ai narrowed her eyes, staring at Zhou Yan with a sinister look:

"Isn't this Taoist Anping...?"

His smile was forced, his eyes once again revealing three parts mockery, three parts ridicule, and four parts disdain:

"I'm a little confused... Do I need to buy a ticket to enter the Wang Family Manor?"

"Mr. Wang is joking."

Zhou Yan smiled and leaned forward slightly towards the car window.

At that moment, driver Xiao Ding felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest!

He extended his right hand, palm open:

"Mr. Wang, please show me the invitation!"

Xiao Ding: "I knew it!!!"

At the same time, a pleasant system notification sound rang out:

[Ding~ You defied authority and brazenly intercepted the Ten Elders for five minutes, triggering a critical hit reward!]

[Reward: Divine Path: Painting World, Beginner Level!]

Zhou Yan's lips curled up slightly.

At this very moment...

Just like that moment!