Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 342 The emperor laughs and divides you into an altar, let's make friends!
Chapter 340 Seven

Wen Chao, who was trembling all over, yelled strangely, "Wen Zhuliu, kill him, kill him!"

Wen Zhuliu's figure flickered, and he made a claw gesture with one hand, wanting to pat Wang Xiaoming's thin body.

Wang Xiaoming grinned coldly at Wen Chao, then let Wen Zhuliu grab his chest without any fear.

But there was no reaction when the slap was made on Wang Xiaoming's body, which made Wen Zhuliu himself feel astonished for a while.

"Are you trying to turn me into a golden elixir?" Wang Xiaoming said coldly with a smile, looking up at Wen Zhuliu.

Wen Zhuliu didn't speak, but looked at his palm in shock.

Seeing Wen Zhuliu's stunned expression, Wang Xiaoming grinned coldly and said, "It doesn't exist. I am the Dao of Heaven. Does the Dao of Heaven know? I am godless, hahaha."

The crisp baby sound made Wen Zhuliu's face harden, and he wanted to continue to penetrate Wang Xiaoming's body with his palm more forcefully.

That's right, it pierced Wang Xiaoming's chest, but it was useless.

Wang Xiaoming smiled happily and presumptuously, his body shook violently, and a burst of majestic energy directly sent Wen Zhuliu flying.

With a 'bang' sound, he smashed the doors and windows to pieces, and rolled a long way along the way. Wen Zhuliu immediately spurted a big mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Looking at this scene, Wen Chao's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Kill him, you trash, useless dog, my father raised you for nothing."

Wen Zhuliu wanted to get up at this moment, but his whole body seemed to be torn apart, and he couldn't stand up for a while, as if he lost the ability to fight in an instant.

Hearing Wen Chao's almost crazy words, Wang Xiaoming turned his head, grinned evilly and sneered at him, and said, "Wen Ergou, I advise you to be kind!"

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Wen Chao turned green with anger, pointed at Wang Xiaoming and shouted angrily, "You little bastard, I'll kill you!"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a powerful force sent Wen Chao flying.

As a result, Wen Chao shot backwards, and all the tables, chairs and benches in the house were smashed to pieces.

He was shocked and clutched his chest in pain, with bulging veins on his face and dripping with sweat, he shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, come on!"

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere value of this trouble: 3000]

Wen Chao's voice resounded throughout the courtyard, and a large number of Wen's children quickly surrounded them.

Seeing Wen Chao's residence in such a mess, and seeing a little boy in a white robe standing there, he immediately rushed up with a long sword in his hand.

Wang Xiaoming watched these people rushing, clenched his fists, bursting with fighting spirit, and shouted lightly: "Bajibeng!"

A majestic shock wave swept across, and all those who rushed up were blown away.

The people who came were all shocked by the strength, and they were all dizzy from the shock, and fell to the ground and howled.

Wen Chao was really panicking at this moment, looking at Wang Xiaoming in horror, as if seeing a ghost.

He didn't know that the little boy in front of him was a child of that aristocratic family, and he had such a strong ability that even Wen Zhuliu couldn't beat him.

He backed away trembling all over, wanting to escape here quickly.

Another large group of Wen's children rushed over and surrounded Wang Xiaoming.

At this moment, Wen Zhuliu also stood up gradually, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Xiaoming warily.

Seeing so many people coming, Wen Chao also saw Wen Zhuliu stand up, he was no longer so afraid, felt better, pointed to Wang Xiaoming and said, "Kill him, kill him, there will be a reward!"

After listening to Wen Chao's words, everyone charged up with a ruthless expression.

"Tong Bei Fist. Oh no, no!" Wang Xiaoming wanted to punch out, but he muttered something, and then continued to shout: "Baji Beng!"

A powerful airflow blasted out, directly knocking the densely packed people into the air.

Wen Chao's eyes widened again in fright.

Wen Zhuliu rushed over directly, but was sent flying again by Wang Xiaoming's palm.

Wen Chao watched this scene, turned around and wanted to run away.

But Wang Xiaoming's small face immediately became serious, and with one hand grabbing, a powerful attraction in the air attracted Wen Chao.

Wen Chao felt that his body was out of control, and instead of walking forward, he backed up, gradually unable to stand on the ground with his feet, and floated up in the air.

Wang Xiaoming raised one hand, five fingers formed into claws, and lifted Wen Chao up in the air.

"Forgive. Forgive. There is some deep hatred between us. Don't act recklessly. Don't act recklessly!" Wen Chao yelled in horror.

He sucked Wen Chao over, pinched his neck directly, and punched him in the face.

With a 'bang' sound, Wen Chao directly punched him flying, the bridge of his nose was broken, and blood spurted wildly.

Wang Xiaoming's figure flickered, and when he came in front of him, a big ear scraper greeted him, and five small finger prints immediately appeared on Wen Chao's face, which were extremely eye-catching.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 4000]

Wen Chao was in pain for a while, his mouth was full of blood, and he felt dizzy at the moment.

Wen Zhuliu saw Wen Chao being beaten violently by Wang Xiaoming, and immediately wanted to rush up, but before he did, Wang Xiaoming yelled casually, "Sure!"

Wen Zhuliu was immediately frozen in place, unable to move. He struggled desperately, but felt that his body was not listening no matter what.

Only two eyeballs could move slowly, and his face was extremely ugly.

"I said, you will never forget this night." Wang Xiaoming came up to Wen Chao and punched him in the chest.

He only used [-]% of his strength for this punch.

After all, he is the existence of the Dao of Heaven, if he punches with all his strength, this Wen Chao will be crushed to pieces.

Punch after punch hit Wen Chao's body everywhere, making him feel like his bones were about to fall apart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wen Chao felt very bitter. After all, in the Qishan Wen Sect, it was the first time he had been beaten like this for so many years.

The scene that made him feel the most desperate was that an immortal cultivator as strong as Wen Zhuliu couldn't even handle one of his moves. How powerful is this person?

Just like that, Wen Chao's ghostly cries and wolf howls resounded throughout the courtyard for a long time.

About ten minutes later, Wen Chao was beaten like a pig's head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he passed out from the pain.

Wang Xiaoming was afraid that if he was beaten to death in this way, he would be revived again, so he controlled his strength all the time.

You can't waste the experience worth doing things in vain, and save him to continue fighting, so you have always grasped the measure.

But even so, Wen Chao couldn't bear it.

Only now did he realize just how useless this Wen Chao was, he was simply the five scum of war.

In front of Wang Xiaoming, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and was directly beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

Wen Zhuliu was frozen, unable to move around, so he could only stand there, watching Wen Chao being beaten into a pig's head.

All the disciples of the Wen family in the courtyard had already been laid down by Wang Xiaoming, leaving only Wen Chao and Wen Zhuliu who was immobilized by the immobilization technique.

Looking at Wen Chao's bruised and bloated face, Wang Xiaoming basically didn't even recognize his mother.

【Ding!The heat value of the atmosphere of this incident: 4600]

Now Wen Chao has been restrained, he can't move, he can only feel a pain on his face.

"Wen Ergouzi, do you feel good now?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Wen Chao closely and said.

"My father will not let you go, you are making an enemy of the entire Qishan Wen family, and I will not let you go." Wen Chao's mouth was still firm, and he threatened directly.

"Your father? Just you, Wen Ruohan, want to fight this fairy?" Wang Xiaoming grinned coldly and said, "Don't worry, even if you threaten me like this, I won't kill you, I will keep you here A dog's life, when you recover from your injury, I'll hang you again."

Wen Chao looked at Wang Xiaoming in horror, and immediately shouted: "Bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill your whole family, and leave no one behind!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but smile evilly, and said crisply: "Threatening me? How could I be afraid, I forgot to tell you, I have always been a loner. In this world, no one Darling, you can't kill my whole family."

Wen Chao said viciously: "You dare to leave your name? I will definitely find out, and if I find anyone who has anything to do with you, I will kill them all."

"It's pretty good. I don't want to change my name or surname when I'm going. Bai Xianjun, you can search as you like. If you find any relatives who are related to me, I will lose." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

At this time, another large group of Wen's children rushed in.

Wang Xiaoming pulled out a golden pistol with one hand, and aimed at these Wen's children with a 'bang bang bang' continuous shooting.

All the people who rushed over were shot and fell to the ground directly.

Holding a pistol, Wang Xiaoming raised his figure slowly, and said, "Wen Chao, take good care of your wounds. I'll come back and beat you up after you've healed up."

Wen Chao was shocked at this moment, because he saw that the thing in Wang Xiaoming's hand was very strange, and the noise it made was very ear-shattering, and he beat so many Wen's children to death so easily, it was really evil.

Wang Xiaoming appeared on the roof and looked back at Wen Chao evilly.

At this moment Wen Chao, looking at the place where Wang Xiaoming disappeared, was silent like a cicada, not daring to take a breath.

After the bondage on his body disappeared, he sat down on the ground, moaned in pain, covered his face like a pig's head, and cried loudly.

At this moment, Wen Zhuliu's body-holding technique also disappeared, and his body could move.

He quickly came in front of Wen Chao, quietly watching his injuries.

Wen Chao wept bitterly, and shouted loudly: "Give me all your strength to hunt down and kill this Immortal Bai, I want him to die!"

His painful voice echoed throughout the night.

When he came to Yunmengjiang Clan, which is Lianhuawu, Wang Xiaoming stood on the roof with two pots of Tianzixiao in his hands.

Now that we are in this world, we have to come and see the hero Wei Ying and Wei Wuxian.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming came with two pots of Tianzi and smiled.

Seeing the young man in black, Wang Xiaoming smiled at the emperor and let the smell of wine spread.

At this moment, Wei Wuxian, who was talking to Jiang Cheng, sniffed his nose, stopped in his tracks, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Cheng, who was walking with Wei Wuxian, watched him stop, and couldn't help but ask, "Wei Wuxian, what are you doing?"

"Jiang Cheng, do you smell the aroma of wine?" Wei WuXian asked in a low voice, standing still, sniffing his nose, suspiciously.

Jiang Cheng looked unhappy, and said, "Wei Wuxian, you want to drink again!"

"I didn't expect this thing at first, but smelling the smell of wine, I couldn't walk anymore." Wei Wuxian's originally suspicious expression became joyful, and he said with a smile: "It's still the emperor's smile."

Wang Xiaoming stood on the roof, watched this scene, and smiled quietly.

Following the smell of the wine, Wei Wuxian looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the roof not far away. There, he saw a figure wearing a white robe with a celestial spirit. , carrying two white porcelain altars.

Jiang Cheng also followed Wei Wuxian's gaze, and happened to see, standing on the roof, holding two altars of heaven, smiling and shaking, as if he was greeting them.

Wei Wuxian looked at Wang Xiaoming, he was very strange, he was still a child, the height of this child was about the same size as his junior brother, and he shouted, "Who!"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Wei Wuxian with a vigilant expression, immediately smiled at Tianzi, turned and flew away.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng looked at each other, and chased after him with the sword in hand.

When he came to the periphery of Lianhuawu, he happened to meet Jiang Yanli who was walking towards him.

"Ah Cheng, Ah Xian, what are you two doing, in such a hurry?" Jiang Yanli asked softly, with a beautiful face, as gentle as water.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng said in unison: "Someone has sneaked into Lotus Pier!"

Jiang Yanli's pretty face changed slightly, and she asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know!" Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng both shook their heads.

"However, Senior Sister, this person is about the same age as Junior Brother, and holds two jugs of wine in his hand." Wei WuXian said to Jiang YanLi as if remembering something.

Jiang Yanli watched Wei Wuxian say this, a weird expression appeared on his beautiful and gentle face, as if he knew that Wei Wuxian wanted to find an excuse to drink again, and said angrily, "Ah Xian, I want to find an excuse to drink again, Are you not afraid that I will tell dad to punish you?"

"Senior Sister, I don't. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask Jiang Cheng." Wei WuXian said with an innocent face, throwing the blame to Jiang Cheng beside him.

The blame was thrown on Jiang Cheng. He was different from usual, but he followed suit. He quickly nodded to Jiang Yanli and said, "Yes, sister, there is really someone standing on the roof with two jars of wine, as if He was trying to lure me out."

Only then did Jiang Yanli's joking expression disappear, and he looked at Jiang Cheng very seriously, and then said, "Who is it? Have you seen what he looks like?"

"I didn't see it very clearly. He's standing far away. Let's go out and chase him now." Wei Wuxian shook his head, and as he was talking, he was afraid that someone would run away, so he immediately pulled Jiang Yanli out.

Wang Xiaoming was sitting on a boat outside Lianhuawu, looking leisurely, as if waiting for something.

When he heard the hurried footsteps, Wang Xiaoming smiled and looked at the three people rushing forward in front of him.

Jiang Cheng, Jiang Yanli, and Wei Wuxian all looked at each other when they saw Wang Xiaoming sitting on the boat, looking a little lazy.

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Wei Wuxian. He tentatively came behind Wang Xiaoming and asked, "Little brother, what's the matter with you running into Lianhuawu at night?"

When Wang Xiaoming heard him call his little brother, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and said, "My name is Bai Xianjun, call me Xianjun."

Wei Wuxian couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that, this little guy is really cute, just as naughty as his junior brother.

"Okay. Brother Bai came to visit late at night, what's the matter?" Wei Wuxian said this, and looked back at Jiang Yanli and Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Yanli winked at Wei Wuxian, and approached slowly.

Wang Xiaoming knew that the three of them would not make a fuss and arrest him like ordinary children from aristocratic families, so he didn't have any fear.

Wei Wuxian came to Wang Xiaoming, looked at the two emperors in front of him and smiled, seemed a little greedy, swallowed, his throat rolling.

Wang Xiaoming seemed to be aware of Wei Wuxian's details, and turned to him with a smile and said, "Want to drink?"

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian didn't feel much guarded in his heart, he was also curious about such a strange feeling, subconsciously smiled and nodded.

"Hey, Tianzixiao will share with you, let's make friends!" Wang Xiaoming handed the jar of Tianzixiao to Wei Wuxian, and said with a very calm face.

(End of this chapter)