Juggernaut Reborn

647. Chapter 647 I am back from the Wang Family

"Lonely monk, long time no see." Wang Yu smiled.

At this time, the two guards looked at Wang Yu in disbelief. Although they had never seen the second young master of the Wang family, their name was still very well-known...

The two of them heard it correctly. The lustful monk said that he was calling the person in front of him Wang Yu, and he would not be wrong at all!

"Brother Wang Yu!" The lewd monk walked down the steps with excitement and hugged Wang Yu: "Brother Wang Yu, you are not dead! Over the past year, everyone has been saying that you are dead! I just don't believe it,

I fucking said that Brother Wang Yu would not die. As expected, it was not as expected, haha!" said the lewd monk with an excited expression on his face.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu nodded: "Go in first, go home and talk about something."

"Yes, yes! Let's talk about it when you go home! Let's talk about it when you go home! If the tiger and the beggar see you, they will definitely be scared to death, haha!"

The lustful monk nodded and walked into the Wang family with Wang Yu.

Wang Yu and the lewd monk just walked into the Wang family, and the two guards looked at each other with shock. The second son of the Wang family, the overlord of the Great Zhao Dynasty... They actually came back again, that is to say, the crisis of their Wang family

, we need to contact us, from now on, what is the Lin family and the Ma family, it’s bullshit!

"You two!"

At this time, the lewd monk walked out of the Wang family courtyard and shouted at the two guards.

Upon hearing this, the two guards were shocked and thought they knew that they were disrespectful to Mr. Wang and wanted to punish them.

Immediately, the two of them were raving in their hearts.

"You two, I tell you, don't talk to me about Mr. Wang's return, otherwise I will knock your head out and hear it!"

"Yes, yes... Don't worry, brother, the lewd monk. We will never talk about this matter, and we won't even talk about it if we beat it to death!" The two of them nodded very firmly and said.

A moment later, the lewd monk and Wang Yu walked side by side in the Wang family mansion. Wang Yu looked around and smiled and said, "It's still the same, there's no change."

"Haha, Brother Wang Yu, yes, what the family wants is a sense of familiarity, and the feng shui has been broken after changing." The lustful monk laughed.

Along the way, many Wang family disciples stared at Wang Yu strangely. In this cold winter, they were wearing thin clothes, especially among the crowd, which was particularly prominent...

"Who is this person...it looks like a beggar...however I'm with the lewd monk...it's really weird."

"Who knows... he doesn't have the aura of a warrior... Who knows if the lewd monk is kind-hearted and is afraid that he will die of freezing outside..." Many Wang family disciples looked at Wang Yu and talked a lot.

Over the past year, the Wang family has become more and more disciples. Most of them have never seen Wang Yu, and they have only heard of Wang Yu's name. No one would have thought that the man in rags would be

According to legend, Wang Yu, the second young master of the Wang family who died in the Tibetan Sword Valley a year ago...

Wang Yu and the lewd monk followed the Wang family courtyard and went directly to the study room on the back mountain. At this time, the lewd monk said, "Brother Wang Yu... you wait here first, I'll inform the tigers and the others."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu nodded. The beggar, tiger and others had not seen him for a long time...

Wang Yu stayed in the study room, looking at everything in the study room, but it was still the original decoration, without any other changes. This study room is Qing Wang Yu's study room. Since Qing Wang Yu disappeared, no one has used it.

But every day, servants come to the study to clean...

"It seems that Prince Qing has not come back... Where did he go..." Wang Yu brows deeply, and he began to worry about Prince Qing...

Now, almost a year and a half have passed, and Prince Qing still has no news...

Originally, Wang Yu believed that although Prince Qing was not as good as before, his strength was under restoration, and there would definitely be no accidents...

However, until now, Wang Yu gradually began to worry about Prince Qing...

Before Prince Qing disappeared, who was the man with the surname Long called in his mouth? Could it be within the royal family of the Northern Dynasty? Could it be that person who attacked King Qing?

All doubts were shrouded in Wang Yu's heart.

Just as Wang Yu was thinking about it, a sound of footsteps outside the door rang out, and the tiger's rough voice roared: "I'll tell you... If you dare to lie to me, I'll do it.

You can't kill you... Why don't I understand that the dead can still be resurrected!"

"A lewd monk, if you joke about Brother Wang Yu's life and death, it's your fault... Don't talk about tigers, even I have to teach you a lesson..." The beggar's voice also rang out from the outside door.

"I tell you guys...every time you talk nonsense, you believe it, but now you tell the truth... why don't you believe it anymore!" said the lustful monk.

"That's because you've told too many lies!" As the footsteps of several people went from far to near, the door of the study was also pushed open by the tiger with a creak.

At this moment, a white-haired man stood in the study, stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head with a smile on his face, saying, "If this person is not Wang Yu, who else can he be?"

"Brothers, long time no see you." Wang Yu looked at the tiger, the beggar and others and smiled.

"How is it! I said Brother Wang Yu is back. You don't believe it yet. Do you see it? I didn't tell any lies." The lewd monk also laughed.

The tiger and the beggar took a few seconds before they came back to their senses and stared at Wang Yu and said in surprise: "Brother Wang Yu! It's really you! Aren't you dead in the Tibetan Sword Valley?"

The tiger looked shocked and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Who said that my brother Wang Yu died in the valley of Zangjian, and I broke his head!" The tiger roared excitedly.

Not to mention tigers, even beggars have the same expression. Wang Yu's death a year ago was a rumor, and everyone believed it.

"Haha... it's just a rumor... I didn't die in the valley of Tibetan Sword..." Wang Yu, the beggar and the lewd monk, explained nearly a cup of tea, and then everyone understood the whole story. Of course, it was not

Wang Yu naturally didn't mention anything about it, just like the two magical tools that split the sky and the earth merged into the Void Sword, and even the matter of Yun Guichen and Shijian was never mentioned...

Wang Yu and the three of them reminisce about the past in the study. From the three of them, they learned that Mobei Wuqing would come to the Wang family to check it out almost every other month, and assigned some family forces to support the Wang family...

When the news of Wang Yu's death came out, many family forces stared at the Wang family and controlled the cities and business banks, and rushed towards them like evil dogs, especially the Lin family and Ma family who came from other cities, which had almost turned the North.

All the industries in the county have been annexed, but the Lin family and the Ma family are both seventh-grade families, and the Wang family is now just eighth-grade. Without Wang Yu's backing, it is naturally the enemy...

Although there are also assistance from Wang Xingyun, Jue Tianjun, even the Thunder Brothers, Mo Bei Wuqing and others, they cannot fight against so many aristocratic families. Those people do not have any deterrence...

"Uncle Wang Yu!" A moment later, a boy, who seemed to be seven or eight years old, came to the study under the leadership of Zhao Shanhe. When the little boy saw Wang Yu, he looked excited.

"Haha... Little Heishan has grown so big." Wang Yu hugged Heishan in his arms. This Heishan is the orphan of the Black Hawk, and it will not be an object in the pond. As early as the last life, the name of Heishan,

It is famous all over the world!

"Wang Yu, you are finally back, I said, you won't have any trouble!" Zhao Shanhe seemed to have changed a lot. Before, Prince Qing disappeared, everything in the Wang family was taken care of by Zhao Shanhe...

Especially after Wang Yu disappeared in the Zangjian Valley, the Wang family was full of enemies. Many families of all sizes wanted to eat the Wang family's fat meat, which gradually made Zhao Shanhe exhausted and haggard.

Japanese people must try their best to please those aristocratic families so that they can get a chance to survive for the Wang family...

"Uncle Zhao... Is there still no news about my uncle?" Wang Yu looked at Zhao Shanhe and asked softly.

Hearing this, Zhao Shanhe sighed and shook his head and said, "There has not been any news about the head of the family... Over the past year, we have disappeared and some disciples have been searching for the head of the family... However, all they did was useless..." Although Wang

Yu also knew Zhao Shanhe’s answer, but after hearing it, he was still a little disappointed...

"Come on, take Xiao Heishan out and let him continue to practice the Fire Cloud Sword Technique, don't be lazy." After a while, the tiger called a warrior from the Wang family and directly carried Heishan out of Wang Yu's arms...

After Xiaoheishan was taken away, Zhao Shanhe said: "Today, the Lin family and the Ma family asked me to go to Getianyun. I guess they wanted to take some business from my Wang family... These people are always greedy.

At this time, the lewd monk brought a white robe for Wang Yu. Wang Yu took the white robe in his heart and said, "Uncle Zhao, since the time for your banquet is coming, I will go with you today,

We should see how powerful the Lin family and the Ma family are, how big the waves can be caused." Wang Yu snorted coldly and walked out of the study.

About half an hour later, Wang Yu washed up completely. Standing in the Wang family courtyard, some Wang family disciples looked surprised.

He wore a luxurious snow-melted coat and a slender weapon hung around his waist, especially a head of white hair, which added a hint of mysterious temperament to Wang Yu, with clear outlines and facial features, and a picture-like figure.

His slender figure made some female disciples of the Wang family look straight.

If it weren't for Wang Yu's strange white hair, no one would believe that the man in front of him would be a boy who was wearing rags and like a beggar...

After a few breaths, Zhao Shanhe was well organized. When Prince Qing was not here, Zhao Shanhe was already like a head of the family.

Wang Yu and Zhao Shanhe walked side by side, and a disciple of the Wang family had never taken him. Even the tiger, beggar and lewd monk were kept in the Wang family. Wang Yu was enough to attend the banquet today...

From Zhao Shanhe's mouth, Wang Yu knew that the two seventh-grade families, the Lin family and the Ma family, were extremely powerful, and the heads of the two families were already powerful Taoist ranks.

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