Chapter 198: The Secrets of the Two Ancestors

Hongcheng high-end villa community, in a three-story European-style villa.

This afternoon, pretending to be a policeman, attempting to charm Zhang Wenzhong with the incense of the gods in Director Zu's office and cut off the three people at his head. At this moment, they were sitting next to the crystal glass coffee table in the living room on the first floor, eating KFC's family bucket while watching the plasma TV hanging on the TV wall.

On the TV, the news broadcast is played.

The cold woman held a New Orleans chicken wing in her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the point of news broadcast? It's always a monotonous pattern. The first ten minutes said that the leaders were very busy; the middle ten minutes said that the people of the whole country were very happy; the next ten minutes said that the people of the world were living in dire straits and pain..." She freed up her hand, picked up the TV remote control placed on the crystal glass coffee table, and switched to a channel that was playing entertainment news, and started watching with relish.

The burly man and the handsome man looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly at the same time.

"That guy named Zhang Wenzhong is really powerful. No wonder even a family elite like Brother Lei died in his hands. If Zushou hadn't come in time today, I'm afraid the lives of the three of us would have been ruined in his hands. Well, to be honest, my lower abdomen was still aching until now. Fortunately, I avoided it backwards, otherwise the thing in my crotch would have been ruined." The burly man put down the cup of Coke in his hand, stroked his slight pain in his lower abdomen with both hands, and sighed.

"Yes, this Zhang Wenzhong is indeed very powerful..." The handsome man touched his left ribs. Zhang Wenzhong's sharp hand knife directly broke his two ribs. Now his left ribs were wrapped in bandages, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine was emitted from it.

After sighing quietly, he said: "However, I have made a prediction about Zhang Wenzhong's strength, so I was not very surprised. But his physique of Dang Shenxiang was very shocked. I don't know if he is only immune to Dang Shenxiang, a poison, or is immune to all poisons? If it is the latter, then it will become quite difficult for us to kill him and avenge Brother Lei!"

"Yes..." The burly man sighed helplessly. A faint pessimistic atmosphere enveloped the two of them.

The cold and stern woman finally took her eyes off the plasma TV, frowned and taught her two companions a lesson: "What's there to worry about? This time, the three elders were on the mission. In addition to us, there were also Zushou, the third elder and Zu family. These two people were famous conspirators in the family. With the two of them in charge of planning the action plan, Zhang Wenzhong would definitely die no matter how powerful Zhang Wenzhong was! Besides, we have met a heaven-level master who is more powerful than him before, and he has successfully completed the mission. And at that time, you both have always been full of fighting spirit, but why have you become so pessimistic now?"

"Xiao Qian is right. This time, with the third elder and Zu Shou in charge, we will be able to complete the task smoothly and take Zhang Wenzhong's head back to pay tribute to Brother Lei." The burly man clapped his hands hard and said gritting his teeth: "This damn Zhang Wenzhong almost turned me into a eunuch. Humph, before cutting off his head, I must first cut off the thing in his crotch..."

"Did you cut off the thing in your crotch? Well, this is a good idea..."

The burly man smiled proudly and said, "Do you think it's good too? Hehe, just thinking about the fear, pain and despair that the boy might have, I feel very happy and satisfying..." His words came to an abrupt end. Because he was surprised to find that the handsome man and the woman called Xiao Qian were both looking at him in shock.

"What's wrong..." the burly man asked subconsciously, and then his expression suddenly changed, because he reacted. The words he said just now were not what the two people around him said.

If it weren't for what they said, who would have said it? The key is that the voice sounds so familiar...

"Is it Zhang Wenzhong?!" The three of them exclaimed in unison, their faces changed drastically at the same time. They all reached their hands to their waists as soon as possible, trying to pull out the modified pistol that was fitted to their waists.

However, just as they pulled out their guns, several silver lights suddenly flashed and shot at them at an extremely fast speed. Although the three of them were injured, their reaction was not slow and they quickly avoided these silver lights. However, what they never expected was that Zhang Wenzhong actually took a step forward and guessed their reactions. Although they avoided these silver lights, they took the initiative to bump into several other silver lights hidden in the dark. Suddenly, a feeling of turbulence of blood appeared in their bodies.

Just as they tried their best to use their internal strength to suppress the tumbling blood, Zhang Wenzhong walked up to them with great strides and said calmly: "Don't bother with you. The silver needles that stabbed you all contain the poison of the God-Surfing Scent. The more you activate your internal strength, the more likely you will be to get into the devil."

Although the three of them were unwilling to believe what Zhang Wenzhong said, the symptoms that appeared in their bodies at this moment forced them to believe what Zhang Wenzhong said.

These three people who were already injured and were once again poisoned by the Divine Scent Incense, no longer had the strength to stand. They fell to the ground with three "puzzling" sounds. And their faces also showed a look of fear and fear again, and they said in their own thoughts:

"This hateful guy is not afraid of the poison of the God-Slaying Incense. It's fine if he can transfer the poison of the God-Slaying Incense to others. How can he store the poison of the God-Slaying Incense in the silver needle? This... is it too perverted, right?"

"It has been more than three hours since we burned the slutty incense. Logically speaking, this slutty incense should have been evaporated long ago. How can it be stored in the silver needle?...How did he do it?"

"We have to find a way to notify the Third Elder and Zu Shou... But with our current state, what should we do to inform them?"

Just when they were still panic, Zhang Wenzhong's voice sounded in their ears again: "Now, let's continue the thing that was not completed in the afternoon..." This time, there was a faint strange rhythm in his voice. The spiritual consciousness of the three began to become trance because of his words.

Soon, these three people who lost their minds due to panic were hypnotized by Zhang Wenzhong's Zhu Youshu.

"Your name." Zhang Wenzhong asked just after confirming that all three of them had been hypnotized by Zhu Youshu.

Starting with a burly man, the three of them answered one after another: "Zong Feng, Zong Xing, Zong Qian."

"Du are all surnamed Zong?" Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, are you all children of the Huainan Zong family?"

The three of us replied in unison: "Yes, all three of us are the direct descendants of the Huainan clan family."

Zhang Wenzhong asked again: "What is the relationship between that police chief named Zu and you?"

The three people replied: "That person is called Zushou, who is the direct descendant of the Zu family. The Zu family and our Zong family are the same clan. They are responsible for managing the forces in the White Path, and we are responsible for developing the underworld business. The two sides cooperate and develop each other..."

The three people who were completely hypnotized by Zhu Youshu had no idea what to hide. Under Zhang Wenzhong's inquiry, they then told them what they knew about the Zong family and the Zu family.

It turned out that the two ancestors of the Zong family were originally from the surname Zong a hundred years ago. At that time, the Zong family was a bandit family that ran rampant in Huainan, robbed the houses and killed people and robbed people. Their brutal behavior not only caused the encirclement of the local government, but also attracted the siege of the righteous martial arts. Under such circumstances, the bandits of the Zong family were dispersed. Some of them were entangled and changed their surnames to become ancestors, concealed from the local governments and the righteous martial arts, and survived. Although the other part maintained the Zong family's surname, they moved to the underground development and did not dare to be as arrogant as before.

After the past century of development, both Zongzu and Zu have developed into large families. However, because both families are of the same clan, they have always adhered to the concept of mutual help and mutual benefit and mutual assistance. In modern times, Zongzu and Zu have a clear division of labor. One specializes in the underworld and the other specializes in the development of white paths. Black and white collusion has carried forward the concept of mutual help to the extreme.

"So that's the case. There is such a secret between the two ancestors. If I hadn't heard you, I'm afraid I would have really hard to guess this aspect." Zhang Wenzhong nodded suddenly and then continued to ask: "This time, your purpose in Yongcheng should not be just to kill me, right? There are other purposes, let's say it together."

The three of them continued to answer Zhang Wenzhong's question honestly: "This time we come to Yongcheng City, in addition to killing you to avenge Zong Lei, we are also responsible for the task of rooting the family's power in Yongcheng..."

It turned out that the Central Committee and Huainan are now very strict with the Zong family. If the Zu family had not secretly helped the Zu family, the Zong family's forces in Huainan would have been cleaned up long ago. However, even with the Zu family's help, the Zong family suffered heavy losses. Even the illegal businesses in Huainan were forced to stop. In desperation, they could only hope to enter cities in other provinces and develop outside Huainan.

Previously, the Zong family had attempted to march into Jinjin City. In their development plan, Jinjin City was the first choice for developing family forces. Unfortunately, they were fully blocked by Yang Sanjie in Jinjin City, and even lost a heaven-level master under Zhang Wenzhong. The Zong family, which suffered heavy losses, could only give up Jinjin City, a city that they thought was the best choice and turned their attention to Yongcheng in the southwest.
Chapter completed!