Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

After the two entered the city, they jumped on the roof all the way.

Not long after, they came to a luxurious and atmospheric courtyard.

As the two fell down, several guards immediately surrounded them.

"Who dares to trespass into the mansion of the leader of the Huangsha Gang?"

The first person scolded sharply.

Jiang Heng ignored them and threw the middle-aged man on the ground.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, glared at the guard leader, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here!"

Several guards were about to get angry, but they saw the face of the middle-aged man, and they were shocked.

"Master Wan?"

They never thought that the domineering and mighty Gang Leader Wan would have such a downcast scene one day?
It turned out to be like a little chicken, being held in the hands of a blood-stained teenager.

"Wait! The boy's costume..."

"Disciple of the Great Luo Sect!"

Jiang Heng's clothes were already stained with blood. Without looking carefully, no one noticed the Da Luozong logo on the clothes.

Although they didn't know exactly what happened between Master Wan and this disciple of the Great Luo Sect, the guards didn't dare to ask any further questions, and hurriedly bowed and retreated.

"Let's go! Go get it out!"

Jiang Heng's indifferent voice sounded.

The middle-aged man, Master Wan, shuddered subconsciously, and was about to move when he suddenly paused.

"My lord, if I hand over the Iron Mother of Fire Mite, can you let me live?"

Facing death before, he was terrified and panicked, but now that he has calmed down, he must try his best to fight for his own chance of survival.

Otherwise, if he is definitely going to die, why should he hand over Huoyun Iron Mother?
"Hand it over, I'll hand you over to Zongmen."

"If you don't, I'll kill your whole family and turn your mansion upside down."

"You choose one."

Wan Gang leader's heart sank.

He knew that by now, his matter of robbing and killing the garrison of the Great Luozong had undoubtedly been exposed, and if it fell into the hands of the Great Luozong, there was only one dead end.

But if you don't pay, judging from the performance of this young man, I'm afraid he can really do something that will harm his family.

As for Fire Cloud Iron Mother, after a thorough search, she is still in the pocket of Da Luozong, and at most it just takes more time.

"Forget it, I'll take you there."

Gang Leader Wan's heart was ashamed for a moment, and his expression was gloomy.

He brought Jiang Heng to his study room, took out a wooden box in a hidden secret compartment, and took out the fire cloud iron mother from it.

This is a piece of cyan metal the size of a palm, inside which is a red cloud-like substance that slowly moves and flows, like a living creature.

Jiang Heng took it.

The moment of contact, I only felt a huge heat flow from the palm into the body.

That feeling is like holding a blazing flame.

It's a pity that even if it is a real flame, with Jiang Heng's physique, it has a very high resistance, and it can be manipulated at will.

"Sure enough, it's miraculous. I can't feel the slightest scorching heat in the air, but as soon as the body touches, a huge amount of heat energy is released immediately."

Jiang Heng took the Fire Mite Mother and observed it over and over for a while, then put it into the wooden box.

He sat on the chair behind the desk, and suddenly looked at Gang Master Wan.

"Master Wan, right? How is your family's cultivation?"

Master Wan stared round his eyes and said angrily:

"Didn't I take the initiative to take out the fire cloud iron mother? What else do you want?"

Jiang Heng was not angry, and said with a smile:

"Don't get angry, I'm just asking, you answer my question first."

Gang Leader Wan was silent for a moment, then whispered:

"My two sons don't work properly, and their cultivation talent is even more average. Now they are only at the physical level."

"What about your wealth?"

Although he didn't know why Jiang Heng asked such a question, he had no choice but to answer:

"As the leader of the largest gang in Chuanjiang City, I have a good family fortune."

"Are there any enemies?"

Gang Leader Wan was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and his expression turned ugly.

Although he didn't answer, Jiang Heng also saw the answer, and he said softly:

"The family is rich, the cultivation base is shallow, and there are enemies, there should be more than one..."

"How long do you think they can live after you're gone?"

Gang Leader Wan was shocked and sweated profusely.

It took a long time to calm down. Looking at Jiang Heng who was sitting upright, he took a deep breath and asked:
"My lord, if you want me to do anything, please speak up!"

Jiang Heng sighed lightly and said:

"I don't want to see innocent people die in vain, so I want to help you a little."

"You have too much wealth, and it is easy to attract the covetousness of hungry wolves. Therefore, I can accept it and avoid these potential crises."

Master Wan was trembling with anger, but Jiang Heng continued:

"In addition, even if you don't have that much money, there are still enemies watching your family, so I can help them move to other cities to live in seclusion."

"During this period, I will come forward to keep them."

"what do you think?"

Gang Leader Wan has completely calmed down. He nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay! I'll give you the money!"

He knew very well that with his two useless sons, he would definitely not be able to keep his huge family wealth, and maybe it would really bring bad luck because of it.

And Jiang Heng also offered to help his family transfer, which can be regarded as a solution to his worries.

Regardless of whether the other party's words are credible or not, at present, he can only believe.

Accompanied by Jiang Heng, Gang Leader Wan took out an exquisite wooden box from a hidden compartment in another room.

When I opened it, there was a large stack of 1000 taels of bank notes from Vantone Bank.

In this world, the common gold and silver notes are all issued by Wantong Bank, which can be exchanged for money in all dynasties and any big cities. The value can be guaranteed, it is easy to hide, and it is not easy to be damaged.

Therefore, the general large-value transactions all use the bank notes of Vantone Bank.

Jiang Heng roughly counted, and there were at least more than 100 bank notes in his hand, that is, more than [-] taels.

"It's just that little money?"

Jiang Heng frowned, and looked at Master Wan.

Although this money is already considered a huge amount of wealth, compared with the other party's status as the leader of the largest gang in Chuanjiang City, his net worth seems to be a little lower.

Equivalent to an underground leader in a big city, with a family fortune of just over [-] million?
Master Wan's face darkened.

He robbed his money, but it turned out to be too little?
But he didn't dare to say that, the safety of his family would depend on the other party's help.

He barely controlled his calm expression, and said:
"My lord, I have to spend several thousand taels of silver every month to practice, so I can't save too much money."

"In addition to the big family, there are a lot of daily expenses, and the two sons who are ineffective, spend their days and nights..."

Having said this, Wan Gangzhu became depressed.

"So, this is the vast majority of my savings."

Jiang Heng nodded, and didn't bother to ask any more questions.

"Let's go, bring your family to meet me, and arrange the funeral."

The two walked out of the room, just in time to hear a noise coming from outside.

Jiang Heng's ears are sensitive, and when he heard Mi Wenjie's voice, he immediately shouted:
"Junior Brother Mi, I'm here!"