"You have no choice but to harm my grandson with them, right? Qiu Yunchong, if I don't give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter, I, Xu Wenchuan, will never let it go. You'd better know better!"
As soon as Xu Wenchuan said these words, Qiu Yunchong's face was so painful that he could squeeze out a bowl of bile! What does it mean to steal the chicken but lose the rice? Right now! Is this explanation so easy to give? It's a joke to talk about the contract signed by Bai Zhenshan and Wu Qiujun! Will King Dingshan do this? If Qiu Wanli could just explain it like this and not be spat on by Xu Wenchuan, then his luck would be incredible. If you want to appease King Dingshan's anger, you can't do it without bleeding, or even less blood!
After angrily scolding Qiu Yunchong, Xu Wenchuan turned to look at Wu Qiujun and said coldly, "Old man, I heard that if anyone causes trouble in your Tianbao Pavilion, you have the power to deal with it easily, don't you?"
Wu Qiujun said with a sullen face, "Why do you ask knowingly? If it weren't for your Emperor Qingyun Empire, I would have no interest in opening Tianbao Pavilion in Yunzhong City!"
"Bah! You're panting even though you're fat! How much gold and silver have you robbed from my Qingyun Empire over the years? You've become a fucking bitch, and you even built a chastity memorial for yourself. I really admire you. You! Don’t you mean that you can do whatever you want if you cause trouble in Tianbao Pavilion? Well, I want to see if you have such powerful means!”
After Xu Wenchuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and struck out with his palm. There was a loud bang, like a grenade detonated. Countless sawdust fragments flew all over the sky. A priceless bookcase carved from the finest crabapple wood. Disappeared into nothing. The aftermath of the palm force spread, and even several raw blood steel stones were affected and turned into powder. Although there is no blood steel contained in it, it is still worth tens of thousands of taels of gold.
"Xu Wenchuan, what are you doing?" Wu Qiujun shouted with an angry look on his face.
Xu Wenchuan sneered, curled his lips, and said coldly, "Wu Qiujun, you were kicked in the head by a donkey and you are still blind. Can you see what I am doing? I am causing trouble in your Tianbao Pavilion!"
"That's unreasonable! Okay! Since you no longer care about our brotherhood, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xu Wenchuan rode on Wu Qiujun's neck and slapped him in the face. How could Wu Qiujun endure it? With a loud shout, he flew forward and struck Xu Wenchuan with more than ten palms.
Xu Wenchuan grinned and did not give in. He rounded his arms and launched a fierce punch at Wu Qiujun.
There is nothing fancy at all, no playfulness at all, one real palm after another, tit for tat, never giving in. It is rare for Xu Wenchuan to be able to release such pride at his age, which is really admirable.
Seeing Xu Wenchuan's actions, Duan Lengyan was not nervous at first. Because she knew that Xu Wenchuan was only at the peak of the eighth level of Qi and was weaker than Wu Qiujun. In such a head-on confrontation, Xu Wenchuan would definitely suffer in the end. But she soon discovered that things were not at all what she had imagined.
Amidst the crackling sound of thunder, Xu Wenchuan and Wu Qiujun had already exchanged blows for at least ten dozen times. What made Duan Lengyan stunned was that Xu Wenchuan not only did not show the slightest sign of defeat, but instead became more courageous and unstoppable with each fight.
He never fell behind in every collision with Wu Qiujun. Even if Wu Qiujun tried his best, the two of them were always evenly matched. Such a scene made Duan Lengyan's heart suddenly tremble, and she secretly exclaimed, "Has Xu Wenchuan also reached the point where his true energy can be released?"
Before Duan Lengyan could calm down a little, Xu Wenchuan's wild laughter suddenly resounded throughout Tianbao Pavilion. Amid laughter, Xu Wenchuan's palms once again joined Wu Qiujun's palms in the air.
The two of them exhaled their true energy at the same time, and a strong wind immediately rolled up to the ground, overturning countless tables and chairs, and forcing everyone back. Duan Lengyan didn't care about all this, her eyes were fixed on Xu Wenchuan and Wu Qiujun.
After about a few breaths, Xu Wenchuan and Wu Qiujun's figures trembled at the same time, and each took a step back. Once again, it was a neck-and-neck situation.
"How could you break through the bottleneck and reach the ninth level in such a short period of time?" After standing firm, Wu Qiujun finally couldn't help but asked with shock and doubt in his voice.
"Sure enough!" Duan Lengyan shivered involuntarily, feeling that this Dingshan King was just like Wandong, elusive and unpredictable, always able to bring 'unexpected surprises' to people!
"Hahaha... Wu Qiujun, you want to do whatever you want in our Qingyun Empire just because you are at the ninth level of Qi. You are so childish and ridiculous! It's just the ninth level of Qi. What's the big deal? Can you make it difficult for me?"
Xu Wenchuan's face is thick enough. If he couldn't be troubled, how could he have lingered at the eighth level for decades? If it weren't for Wan Dong's guidance, it would be hard to say whether he would have been able to break through in this life. Maybe Xu Wenchuan himself felt a little embarrassed, so he turned and winked at Wandong.
"Impossible! Even if you can break through to the ninth level of Qi in a day or two, you still can't be on par with me. You know, I have been breaking through for a year!"
When Wu Qiujun said this, Xu Wenchuan wanted to thank Wandong even more. Wan Dong not only taught Wu Qiujun every detail of the martial arts he learned from "Poyun Ce", but also included his own insights and understandings in the moves, which saved Xu Wenchuan from many mistakes that Wu Qiujun had gone through before. This detour allowed him to not only achieve a breakthrough in cultivation in such a short period of time, but also catch up with Wu Qiujun.
Of course, Xu Wenchuan would never tell Wu Qiujun this truth. He sneered and curled his lips and said, "Nonsense! You don't even know what kind of bullshit qualifications you have? If I'm not even as good as you, why did the master let me be my senior brother back then?"
Looking at Wu Qiujun's doubtful and shocked face, and then looking at Xu Wenchuan's domineering face, Qiu Yunchong's heart sank a little deeper. Xu Wenchuan has reached the ninth level of Qi, which is definitely not good news for him and his father. No wonder Xu Wenchuan is so domineering today. He dares to be relied upon by his lover!
"That's unreasonable! I don't believe that I, Wu Qiujun, can't beat you once in my life!" Wu Qiujun gritted his teeth with hatred. The little pleasure he had in suppressing Xu Wenchuan in Dingshan Palace completely disappeared without a trace.
"Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good! Wu Qiujun, if you don't do good, you won't be able to defeat me!"
"I don't believe it! Look at the palm!"
Wu Qiujun almost lost his mind. He shouted loudly, spread out his arms like a roc spreading its wings, and flew up to a height of more than ten feet. Then he fell rapidly, falling to the ground like a star. The fierce and fierce palm power was hidden in Thousands of palm shadows were rushing towards Xu Wenchuan.
Seeing this unprecedentedly powerful palm gesture, whether it was Tang Xinyi, Leng Yuecui, Wu Yang or Zong Qi, their expressions were as solemn as if they were full of lead water, but Wandong's mouth showed a strange smile. , at the same time, the corners of Xu Wenchuan's mouth seemed to grin... (To be continued)