My Great Sword - Chapter795

The sun outside was cold.

Even with Shi Yiquan's cultivation, he could feel a slight chill running down his spine.

He believed in his son.

Jia Shidao obviously wanted to throw both father and son into jail to deal a heavy blow to the Shi family. That was why Tai Long admitted his crime at the critical moment in order to save his father.

He saw the look in his son's eyes. He believed in his son.

Wang Zixing's death had nothing to do with them.

Minister Shi clenched his fists.

Someone … wanted to mess with the Shi family.

Jia Shidao … could it be you?

Where did you get the guts to do this?

His eyes flashed as he fell into deep thought. What happened just now had caught him off guard. Even now, he was still in a daze. He did not know how things had turned out like this.

No matter what … this was not something the Shi family could handle.

He had to ask for help from that person.

He pushed away the butler's help and entered the carriage himself.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he saw a young man sitting opposite him. The young man had short hair and was wearing strange clothes. The young man was smiling at him. He looked vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Just as he was about to speak, the young man reached out and grabbed him.

It was just an ordinary grab. It did not seem to contain any internal energy or techniques. However, to Minister Shi, who bore the brunt of it, this grab seemed to contain all the martial arts that existed in the world. It was unavoidable and unblockable. It was a martial art that should not exist in this world.

He was dragged into the carriage by his hair like a child. With a muffled sound, the door of the carriage was closed.

The butler outside heard the noise and asked, "Master?"

Shi Yiquan was on the ground. He was kicked in the head. "Speak."

The butler outside did not seem to hear the words "speak". He asked again, "Master?"

Minister Shi was indeed the head of the Shi family. He understood the situation quickly. He immediately said, "Nothing. Hurry up and go home!"

The voice said again, "Get up and sit. The people outside can't hear our conversation."

Shi Yiquan cautiously crawled up and glanced at the young man. The more he looked, the more familiar he seemed. He seemed to have seen this young man somewhere before. Shi Yiquan cautiously cupped his hands. "May I know who you are …"

That person calmly sat on the cushion of the carriage and lightly said: "I am the one who hid Wang Wangxing's corpse in Wang Ren's coffin. I am also the one who scared your two idiotic sons. The ghost of Wang Ren they are talking about is me. Today, your Shi family suffered a great loss because of my plan."

Shi Yiquan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "May I know your name?"

The young man smiled. "I think that when you go back and write a letter to your master asking for a plan, he should tell you. If he doesn't, it means that he has treated you as his cannon fodder and abandoned pawn, a sacrifice that I can crush with my finger …"

He smiled at Shi Yiquan and said, "Your eyes are bewildered. Do you think I look familiar?

I think the reason you find me familiar isn't because you've seen me before. You've probably … seen my father before. "

A bolt of lightning flashed through Minister Shi's mind.

He shuddered.

Shi Yiquan suddenly stood up. Fortunately, the carriage was big and tall enough. Otherwise, the roof of the carriage would have been blown off.

He thought that the upheaval that happened in the government office was the most shocking thing to him. He didn't expect that there would be more terrifying things behind.

He looked at the person in front of him in shock and took two steps back. His eyes flashed with deep shock. He repeatedly said: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

Sun Lang looked at him and smiled: "Uncle Shi, right? Nephew Jia Ying greets you."

Shi Yiquan sat on the ground.

Sun Lang leisurely said: "It's not easy to stay in one's position, right? Uncle Shi, your Shi family's meteoric rise in the past two years is due to you hugging someone's thigh. I know in my heart, and I can understand."

Minister Shi looked at Sun Lang. His eyes were full of panic and fear. The situation was completely out of his control. Even his life was in the hands of the other party.

He didn't doubt the other party's identity because the grab just now had revealed his identity. The appearance could be similar, the identity could be disguised, but the temperament and martial arts could not be imitated. The person in front of him was no doubt the Grand Marshal Jia who had once stunned the world. His martial arts were so high that he was almost invincible.

He trembled: "You … what do you want?"

He couldn't help but be afraid.

Among the four great families of Jinling, the Jia family was once like the sun in the sky. Everything was thanks to this unparalleled Grand Marshal.

However, their success was because of Jia Ying, and their failure was also because of Jia Ying. When the Grand Marshal fell silently, everything in the Jia family could not be protected. They lost their biggest pillar of support.

Therefore, in the past two years, the Shi family had suddenly risen. Not only did they grow bigger, but they also constantly nibbled away at the Jia family's businesses. They even had the idea of persuading Old Madam Shi to let the Jia family and Shi family merge for the sake of her maiden family. These actions were based on the premise that Grand Marshal Jia had fallen. If Jia Ying was still around, Shi Yiquan would not dare to do so even if he was given a thousand guts.

But now … he was back.

The words' settle accounts after autumn 'were imprinted in Minister Shi's mind. A huge shadow of a shadow lingered in his mind.

"What am I trying to do …" Sun Lang smiled. "I'm trying to drive a wedge between us. I'm trying to drive a wedge between us. I want you to be a traitor. I can give you a chance to choose another team."

Shi Yiquan's mouth was dry.

The Grand Marshal had offered an olive branch.

But there was only fear in his heart.

Choose a side … choose a side.

He had to choose a side between the two behemoths and become the enemy of the other side.

And one of the behemoths was right in front of him.

"Of course, you had a choice in the past, but now you don't have a choice."

Sun Lang smiled. "If you don't stand on my side, you will have to die. Such a big family business needs someone to inherit it. Your two sons are in my hands. I can crush them like ants, and no one will seek justice for them."

"I know you have more than these two sons. The Shi family also has more than these two talents. Who is Da Lang?

Shi Jin? I heard that he has a group of bad friends. Of course, he will have to die too. "

"Think about it, loyalty or family, which is more important?

Which one will you choose? "

"Of course, everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe you are an unyielding man and don't want to betray your master for glory. I can understand that. We have to rely on our own methods."

Sun Lang said kindly, "So, I have to do a little bit of work. Today, I entered your carriage and talked with you for a while. I will think of a way to let your master know about this matter. She will know that I have talked with you. Of course, you are a good man, so she should also be a good master. There is a saying, if you suspect people, don't use them. If you use them, don't suspect them."

"I think, with such a loyal subordinate like you, she will never doubt your position and attitude. She will feel that even if I go to you, you will still be loyal and will not bend to me."

"You will take the initiative to write a letter to her, explaining today's situation and expressing your loyalty. She will be very touched and believe that your loyalty will not change. She will trust you as always and will not doubt you. She will treat you as a loyal and useful chess piece and will still treat you as her confidant …"

Shi Yiquan's face became more and more ugly.

He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "You … what do you want me to do?"

Sun Lang said with a smile, "Very good, this matter will have a very good start. First, you have to explain to me, what is the 'thing' you are talking about?"

After a while.

Jinling government office, death row prison.

Stallone and Shi Wengong had already moved in.

The environment here was dark and damp. The air was very unpleasant and the conditions were extremely bad. It was worse than the poorest farmer's house. The Shi brothers were used to living in luxury. How could they live in such a place?

After Stallone came in, he sat down and meditated. Shi Wengong did not have that kind of concentration. He walked back and forth in the cell and muttered, "How could this be … how could this be …"

Stallone said lightly, "Don't be impatient. Wait for father to come and save us."

"How can I be quiet!" Shi Wengong roared, "What kind of broken place is this!

Why are we here?

What is going on?

Who killed Wang Zixing? "

Stallone said lightly, "You won't get an answer even if you shout until your throat is broken. So, calm down. Father will not give up on us. He will find a way to save us … but before that, we have to conserve our energy to deal with Jia Shidao's schemes. He is up to no good."

"I don't think your father will." A voice sounded in the dark cell. "Because he sent someone to kill Wang Zixing."

The two were shocked. This was a death row prison, and it was the VIP of the VIP. After all, the two of them were special. There were no other prisoners around, and there were no outsiders.

Shi Wengong shouted, "Who is it?"

The two of them saw a blur and a person appeared in the cell. He was wearing strange clothes and had short hair. He was fanning himself with his hand. "Oh, this place is so smelly. Are you used to living here?

Is your nose not blocked?

I can give you a can of herring to clear your nose. "

Through the skylight, the two of them vaguely saw the appearance of the person. They were both stunned and confused because the person in front of them … looked a little familiar.

Stallone frowned and said, "You are …"

Sun Lang smiled slightly. His body was engulfed by the thick darkness. In an instant, the two of them saw a black fog in front of them. The sound of ghosts crying and howling was endless. They would never forget this feeling in their lives.

Shi Wengong was shocked and angry. "It's you!"

The black fog dissipated and Sun Lang appeared. He nodded happily. "Yes, it was me who pretended to be Wang Ren's ghost to scare you. I wanted to use you to investigate Wang Ren's matter."

Shi Wengong was furious and wanted to fight, but this guy was obviously very good at martial arts. He said in a low voice, "You also put Wang Zixing's body in the coffin to frame us?

Why did you do that? "

Sun Lang spread his hands and said, "You are wrong. Wang Zixing's body was put in by your father."