Chapter 291
"What are you doing!" Peng Jiang asked.

"What are you doing! Of course I'm teaching you to practice! Otherwise, how could you help me become a strong man! Haha!" Wang Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Wang Zhiyuan took Peng Jiang to the back of the room, and then sat down on a big rock.

"You sit in this position, then adjust your breathing with luck, and slowly enter the state of cultivation!" Wang Zhiyuan instructed.

Peng Jiang did so, and then sat cross-legged on the stone.

Wisps of spiritual energy entered Peng Jiang's body and were slowly absorbed into Peng Jiang's internal organs.

Wang Zhiyuan was very happy, because he finally found a way to improve his cultivation, and it was a method that could quickly improve his cultivation. This made Wang Zhiyuan very happy. His current cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi training, only one step away Then he can advance to the foundation stage. This is the realm that Wang Zhiyuan dreamed of, but he has not broken through. Now Peng Jiang has smashed his dream!
Wang Zhiyuan's current strength is no longer something that Peng Jiang can resist, as long as Wang Zhiyuan has a single thought, he can kill Peng Jiang.

The scene of himself and Wang Zhiyuan confronting the enemy appeared in Peng Jiang's mind. Peng Jiang was very flustered, but on the surface he pretended to be nonchalant.

Wang Zhiyuan saw that Peng Jiang had begun to absorb spiritual energy, and then quietly took out a pill from the storage bag and put it in his mouth.

This is an extremely high-grade panacea, which can increase a monk's skill tenfold, and as long as he takes it, his cultivation will double in a short period of time.

Wang Zhiyuan swallowed this elixir, and then circulated the aura, flowing quickly in the body, and the speed of cultivation increased ten times in an instant!
Peng Jiang's eyes widened, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

"How could I suddenly become so powerful! Impossible! Impossible!" Peng Jiang murmured.

Peng Jiang now feels as if he is dreaming, everything is so unreal.

Peng Jiang felt a wave of fear in his heart. If he really resisted just now, he would be a pile of dead bones now.

Thinking of this, Peng Jiang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

There was a cruel light in Wang Zhiyuan's eyes. He didn't know how he controlled such a twisted person, but he was sure that this time he succeeded.

Peng Jiang's face was getting paler, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Peng Jiang now just wants to restore his cultivation as soon as possible. As long as his cultivation is restored, he can take revenge.

Peng Jiang thought to himself: "Dad, Mom, I will definitely avenge you!"

Wang Zhiyuan saw that Peng Jiang's face was getting uglier, and he knew that he couldn't take it anymore, and he knew enough was enough.

"Ahem! Alright! Your elixir has taken effect, now you can go back. Remember! Your mission is to protect my safety!" Wang Zhiyuan warned.

Peng Jiang nodded and walked out of the room.

After Peng Jiang left the room, he went to his bedroom and locked the door.

Then he took out a dagger and slashed fiercely at his chest.

A hideous bloodstain instantly appeared on Peng Jiang's chest, and the bright red blood kept bubbling, which looked shocking.

Peng Jiang clutched his chest, the pain was unbearable.

Peng Jiang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care who you are! I will never let you hurt my mother! No matter who you are, I will never give up!"

Peng Jiang vowed silently in his heart that only in this way can he live up to his parents and his faith.

Peng Jiang's face became even paler, and bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

When Wang Zhiyuan heard Peng Jiang screaming in pain, his heart was very happy. The evil thoughts in his heart were released, and Wang Zhiyuan's heart also felt a lot more relaxed. He knew that he had completed the task.

Wang Zhiyuan stood up, glanced at Peng Jiang's bedroom, then gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Peng Jiang was already in a coma, with a painful expression on his face, and his body was twitching, as if he was enduring some inhuman torture.

Seeing Peng Jiang's appearance, Wang Zhiyuan felt very refreshed. This is the price of betraying his family!

Wang Zhiyuan stretched out his hands, grabbed Peng Jiang's arm, lifted Peng Jiang up, and threw him aside, Peng Jiang fell to the ground.

Peng Jiang felt pain all over his body, but he didn't wake up, so he could only continue to fall asleep, because he hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't feel the pain.

Wang Zhiyuan took out two more bottles and put them on the table. These bottles were filled with detoxification medicine, and he only needed to take one.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhiyuan's mouth. He looked at Peng Jiang lying unconscious on the ground, and he felt very refreshed!

Wang Zhiyuan turned around and left Peng Jiang's house, and walked out.

In Peng Jiang's room, Peng Jiang slowly opened his eyes, looking at the dark night outside the window, Peng Jiang felt very frightened.

"Peng Jiang, Peng Jiang! Don't blame me! Whoever made your father and mother betray me, my family, and my father, I will make them pay a terrible price!" Wang Zhiyuan's eyes gleamed coldly of light.

"No! Don't let others know about this! I can't let others know about this!" Peng Jiang kept struggling in his heart.

Peng Jiang's mood is very contradictory now, he wants to take revenge, but he doesn't want others to know about it, but he doesn't even have the slightest strength now, how can he take revenge.

"No, I have to recover from my injury first!" Peng Jiang thought firmly in his heart.

Thinking of this, Peng Jiang immediately got up from bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Peng Jiang opened the toilet lid, flushed the toilet, and walked out of the bathroom.

Those weird black fogs kept flashing in Peng Jiang's mind!Peng Jiang asked himself over and over again: "What the hell is that! Could it be a devil? But his shape doesn't look like a devil at all, and the smell on his body is not the smell of a devil."

Peng Jiang thought for a whole night but couldn't come to a conclusion. In the end, Peng Jiang decided to ask Wang Zhiyuan for clarification. After all, he was the only person he believed in, and he was also the commander-in-chief of this operation.

Peng Jiang got dressed and walked out.

After Peng Jiang walked out of the house, he found that his parents had disappeared. Peng Jiang's heart tightened, and he quickly took out his phone and called his mother.

The phone rang for a long time, but the other party didn't answer.

Peng Jiang was so anxious that he dialed Wang Zhiyuan's number again, but Wang Zhiyuan's phone still couldn't get through.

"What the hell is going on? Why didn't they answer my call." Peng Jiang paced around the house anxiously.

Peng Jiang thought for a while, and then dialed his brother's number.

"Hey! Brother, where are you? I met that man at school today. He killed the parents of his classmate. He was so cruel. I will never forget that boy. He sucked that boy* *Blood scene, disgusting!"

"Ah? I know this. Why did you tell me now? He is really cruel and insane! We must deal with him properly!"

"Yeah, good! I'm waiting to see a good show, brother! Let's clean him up together." Peng Jiang said excitedly.

"Okay! Just wait for my news." Peng Jiang hung up the phone, and the haze in his heart was swept away. He thought to himself: "Hmph! Don't you like to play and stimulate, then I will accompany you Fun and fun! Let's see who can have the last laugh!"

After Peng Jiang returned home, seeing his dilapidated home, filled with soot, the fire in his heart ignited.

"I want you to taste the taste of failure! I want you to pay the price in blood!"

Peng Jiang looked at his wrist, and said secretly in his heart: "As long as I heal my wrist, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Peng Jiang thought angrily in his heart.

Peng Jiang poured all the remaining drugs on the table to the ground and crushed them with his feet.

"You bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Peng Jiang roared angrily!

Peng Jiang's voice was very low, so he didn't alarm others. Only he knew that he was suffering from inhuman torture.

When Peng Jiang saw the glass on the table, he suddenly had an idea, and a scheme was born in his mind!
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Peng Jiang's mouth.

Peng Jiang took out a pack of white powder from the drawer.

Peng Jiang spilled the white powder on his bed sheet.

After Peng Jiang finished all this, he changed the bed sheet again.

"Hey hey! I want to see how hard this stinky man's body is, hahahaha." Peng Jiang smiled coldly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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