Wenquan walked quickly and rushed to the place mentioned on the phone by his sister.

Wen Quan broke into the nightclub and kicked open the door.

"elder sister!"

Wen Quan's sister burst into tears and seemed to have seen a savior when she saw Wen Quan.

Wen Quan's sister is named Wen Qing'er. She is an eighteenth-tier starlet, and her appearance is even more beautiful than that of a big star.

The son-in-law of the Zhang Group fell in love with Wen Qing'er, and through the director, forced Wen Qing'er to drink with him.

Wen Qing'er thought it was just as simple as drinking, and the director promised to give her additional scenes in the future, so she agreed.

She didn't expect that the young master would touch her after drinking and then force himself on her.

In panic, Wen Qing'er called her brother's phone and asked her to come and save her.

She thought her brother would call the police, but she didn't expect him to come alone.

The young master sneered from the side, enjoying the joy of reuniting the siblings.

The young master could have raped Wen Qing'er long ago, but he preferred to do so in front of Wen Qing'er's family.

He has seen too many scenes of relatives grieving but helpless, but he still enjoys it.

"Are you Wen Quan? Qing'er's only relative?" Young Master took his time and didn't take Wen Quan seriously.

anger? No matter anger, in the face of absolute power, everything is empty talk.

"You are not allowed to call her that!" Wen Quan roared, his hair standing on end. The young master waved his hand impatiently, asking the bodyguard to hold Wen Quan down.

Unexpectedly, Wen Quan is so powerful that even the bodyguards who have won the fighting championship cannot suppress Wen Quan.

Wen Quan waved his fist and hit the young master. This punch was enough to kill a cow!

Young Master's eyes widened, a little incredulous: "So you are also an immortal cultivator?"

Young Master didn't panic, caught the punch and kicked him away: "What a coincidence, I'm at the peak of Qi training."

"For the sake of you being an immortal cultivator, how about I find you a job as my bodyguard after I finish fucking your sister? Hahahaha." The young master laughed wildly.

As soon as they played against each other, Young Master knew how powerful Wen Quan was. He was only at the fourth level of Qi training. In his opinion, at the peak of Qi training, he couldn't make waves.

"Form-breaking fist!" Wen Quan roared and waved his fist. This was his most powerful move.

However, this was still useless, the gap in realms was too big, the young master was like a cat playing with a mouse, holding back his strength to keep Wenquan in a state where he would not be unconscious.

Wen Quan was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he didn't know the pain. He went crazy. He would risk his life today to kill this beast!

At first, Young Master was joking and continued Wenquan's moves, but soon he stopped laughing.

Wen Quan's strength was growing rapidly, and each punch was heavier than the last, as if there was an extremely huge force gushing out of his body.

"We can't play anymore, Bengquan!" The young master's murderous intention is getting stronger and he wants to deal with Wen Quan. This person is a hidden danger and cannot be kept.

Wen Quan was beaten until he vomited blood, but his madness did not diminish at all.

"It's not enough, it's not enough. Give me strength. Don't worry about my body. Give me strength!" Wen Quan roared, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Quan's body surged with pure power, surpassing Young Master in one fell swoop and reaching the foundation building stage.

His skin was red, like an inflated balloon that might explode at any time. This was a sign of extreme congestion.

Power comes at a price.

"Array-Breaking Fist!" Wen Quan roared, and with endless anger, he hit the young master.

The young master had never seen such a situation before. He was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Wen Quan punched him and knocked him unconscious.

Wen Quan punched continuously, causing the young master to vomit blood, causing his internal organs to shift. He had countless fractures on his body. He had both legs broken and fell to his knees.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I can give you money, a lot of money." Young Master felt chilled in his heart and quickly kowtowed for mercy. He could tell that Wen Quan really wanted to kill him.

"Keep your money for the King of Hell!"

Wen Quan closed his fists and hit the young master's head hard.

At this moment, an accident happened. A circle of white mist emerged from the young master's body, and the white mist gradually condensed into a human shape.

The humanoid white mist performed a secret and immobilized Wenquan's body. No matter how angry Wenquan was, he could not move or deliver this fatal punch.

Just a little bit, just a little bit!

"It's interesting. What kind of secret technique did you use to temporarily increase your level to a higher level and defeat my disciple?"

The young master seemed to have seen his savior and cried loudly: "Master, you must avenge me."

"Don't worry, he can't escape." Master Wanqi didn't panic. His appearance meant that the overall situation had been decided and everything was under his control.

When he saw Wenquan trying to ask for the body-fixing technique, he said arrogantly: "Stop struggling in vain. I, Master Wanwei, am in the stage of transforming into gods. Although I only have my soul left, the magic techniques I can perform are not something that a junior like you can solve." It's open."

Master Wanqi smiled and said: "Your soul seems to be extraordinarily powerful, just so I can devour you and strengthen my soul."

With that said, Master Wanwei stretched out his hand to cover Wenquan's Tianling Cap, trying to pull out his soul.

"Haha, you are only in the stage of becoming a god, but you dare to show off in front of an old man?" A soul also rose up in Wenquan's body, and he squinted at Master Wanwei.

But just one look made Master Wanwei feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This humble-looking junior actually has a soul in the tribulation period within his body!

"The leader of the righteous path, Taoist Huiming!"

Everything has been explained. It is not that this junior has any magic, but that Taoist Huiming just lent a little power to this junior.

"Wan Cry, I didn't expect that even if you only have your soul left, you are still doing this shameful thing of bullying men and dominating women. What else do you have to say?"

"Wait, wait, Taoist Huiming, seeing that we are all surviving monks in the Jingyu world, please spare me this time. I promise I won't do it again next time."

"Are these your last words?"

Taoist Huiming was unmoved, stretched out his big hand, and used the method of transcending the tribulation period, directly refining Wanqi Zhenren and Gongzi brother, making Gongzi brother's bodyguard become dementia.

"I can't believe that there is such a bastard thing in any world." Taoist Huiming frowned.

"Sister, are you okay?" Wen Quan hurriedly stepped forward to care about his sister.

Wen Qing'er was shocked, not by the young master's behavior, but by this series of completely confusing changes.

Why is the young master so haunted, and why is the younger brother so haunted?

"Ahem." Wenquan coughed up blood. After losing the power of Taoist Huiming, his body returned to normal, and his skin was no longer red. The sequelae that followed caused him endless pain.

It was as if all the bones in his body had been broken and then reorganized, beyond the limit of normal people's ability to endure pain.

"I have long said that it is too early for you to use my power." Taoist Huiming shook his head, disapproving of Wen Quan's behavior.

Wen Quan's limbs were weak and he fell limply in his sister's arms. It hurt him so much to move. He endured the pain and smiled bitterly: "Master, I know I was wrong. Can you think of a way to alleviate the sequelae?"

Taoist Huiming glared: "I told you to be disobedient, so bear with it."

Wen Qing'er couldn't figure out what happened: "Who are you? Does Wen Quan suddenly become so powerful and you have something to do with it?"

Wen Quan said: "Originally, I didn't want my sister to worry. Who would have thought that something like this would happen? But now it seems that I can't hide it from you."

"I happen to be interested too, why don't you tell me about it too?" Jiang Li walked into the room and looked at Taoist Huiming and Wen Quan with interest.

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