Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 343 Hanging Wen Chao
Chapter 340 Eight

Under the moonlight, the white wine jug looked very bright, and the reflected faint light seemed to illuminate that immature and delicate face crystal clear.

Wei Wuxian took the wine jar, and looked at the child in front of him in surprise.

Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli who were behind both looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

When Wang Xiaoming was about to pour the wine into his mouth, Wei Wuxian immediately said, "Wait!"

"Eh?" Wang Xiaoming, who was about to drink, looked at Wei Wuxian curiously, and asked, "What?"

"Children can't drink!" Wei Wuxian said with a smile as he took the wine jar from Wang Xiaoming's hand.

Wang Xiaoming was a little displeased, and said, "Why? I'm not a child, so hurry up and return my wine, I brought you a jar, don't drink it all by yourself!"

Jiang Yanli at the side listened to the sound of the crisp baby's voice, and there was a hint of indignation in his tone, so he couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling softly.

Jiang Cheng also had a strange expression on his face.

Wei Wuxian's expression was a little treacherous, but after a light cough, he said, "Drinking is not good for your health at such a young age."

As he spoke, he smiled the Tianzi he had just snatched from Wang Xiaoming, and was about to pour it directly into his mouth.

But Wang Xiaoming pointed directly, and the Tianzixiao in his hand appeared directly in Wang Xiaoming's hand, and then poured the wine into his mouth.

Wei Wuxian was taken aback, as if his hands were empty for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Wang Xiaoming had already drank more than half of the jar of wine.

Jiang Cheng was shocked when he saw that Wang Xiaoming could use this kind of immortal technique. He hurried over and said to Wei Wuxian, "Wei Wuxian, this kid's magic is powerful, and its origin is unknown, so be careful."

Wei Wuxian was also dazed for a moment, then poured another pot of Tianzixiao in his hand into his mouth, took a big mouthful, exhaled very refreshingly and said, "It's so cool!"

"Wei Wuxian, I was talking to you, did you hear me?" Jiang Cheng said with a displeased face.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, you are so wary of a pure boy like me who is innocent and harmless to humans and animals. Do you have a big misunderstanding of human nature?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng snorted softly, pointed at Wang Xiaoming and said coldly, "You came to Lotus Pier at night to lure us out, there must be some purpose, you give me the impression that you are not as simple as ordinary children."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming was taken aback, then smiled slightly, and said softly, "I'll just think you're praising me!"

At this time, Jiang Yanli came over and tugged at the corner of Jiang Cheng's clothes. The latter looked at her soft face, while she shook her head, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and asked softly, "Xianjun arrived late at night. Visiting Lianhuawu, is there anything to do?"

Wang Xiaoming drank the wine, blushed and waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, I just came to see Wei Ying for a drink!"

Wei Wuxian, who had taken a big sip of wine, stopped abruptly and looked at Wang Xiaoming curiously.

Jiang Yanli looked very surprised, and glanced at Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian looked at Jiang Yanli's gaze and shrugged innocently, indicating that he had never seen this person before.

Wang Xiaoming drank the whole jar of wine and put down the jar, looking a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.

"Do you know Ah Xian?" Jiang Yanli couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, didn't I just know each other?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

Now the three people present are a little surprised, they just met, you are quite familiar with this little guy!

Wei Wuxian couldn't help smiling, and said softly to Wang Xiaoming, "How do you know, I like to drink Tianzixiao."

"Eh, I watched it on TV." Wang Xiaoming said casually.

Wei Wuxian:
Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaoming stepped on a golden lotus, suspended in mid-air, and said to Wei Wuxian and Jiang Yanli: "I've drunk the wine, now it's time to get down to business, don't say you've seen me, and don't tell others about me. People who have been to the Yunmengjiang Sect, especially the Qishan Wen Sect, otherwise catastrophe will come."

Wei Wuxian, Jiang Yanli, and Jiang Cheng all looked at the golden lotus under Wang Xiaoming's feet in shock, and were very curious about his immortality.

However, Wang Xiaoming didn't stay long, and walked away directly on the golden lotus.

When Wang Xiaoming turned into a golden light and disappeared into the night sky, Wei Wuxian still looked confused, looked at Jiang Yanli and said, "Senior sister, this kid is very strange, I have never seen it before, but he seems to be very familiar with me!"

"Are you sure you never met before?" Jiang Yanli asked curiously.

"Of course I don't know each other, senior sister, how many people do I know, don't you know?" Wei Wuxian said with an innocent face.

Only then did Jiang Yanli fall silent, trying to recall what Wang Xiaoming said before leaving, pondered for a while, and said, "Bai Xianjun is a name I've never heard of before."

"It must be the son of that family, whose surname is Bai, and I have never heard of a big family with the surname Bai." Jiang Cheng was also thinking with some distress.

Wei Wuxian waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't think too much about it, it shouldn't be an enemy, but a friend, and I think we will meet again in the future."

After saying that, the three of them returned to Lotus Pier.

After leaving the Yunmengjiang Sect, Wang Xiaoming continued to head towards the Qishan Wen Sect. The first task of beating Wen Chao was not yet completed.

In order not to let the heat be cleared, Wang Xiaoming decided to go back and continue the task of hanging and beating.

He came to a certain place in Buyetian, slept comfortably for a night, and was awakened by the sound of a large number of people dispatching the next day.

A large number of Wen's disciples, each with a sword in hand, patrolled back and forth.

And in every corner of Nightless Sky, there is a wanted warrant posted.

There are also a large number of Wen's children, holding the portraits of the arrest warrants in their hands, ready to distribute them.

From far away, Wang Xiaoming could see that it was his big head portrait.

What happened at Wen Chao's residence last night has shocked the entire Wen family.

Immortal Governor Wen Ruohan was also furious. Someone broke into Nightless Sky late at night and beat Wen Chao, the second son of the Wen family. Is this bullying the Wen family?
This is a matter of face, as well as Qishan Wen's face and majesty.

And Wen Chao himself still had injuries on his face at the moment, he didn't dare to go out, and was recuperating at home.

In order to be able to do something, Wang Xiaoming jumped out and came in front of many Wen's children.

Some Wen's disciples looked at Wang Xiaoming who appeared suddenly, compared with the person on the head portrait, drew out their long swords one after another, and shouted: "It's him, arrest him."

Wang Xiaoming took out his golden pistol and fired a 'bang' at the sky. The sound was deafening, and many Wen's children present covered their ears and looked at him in horror.

"Where's Wen Chao? Tell me where he is, or I'll kill you all with one shot." Wang Xiaoming held a golden pistol in his hand, which looked extraordinarily dazzling. Many people looked at the powerful gun in Wang Xiaoming's hand. The strange weapon was actually made of gold, and he became a little jealous.

However, the impact of this mysterious weapon on them was a bit big, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Naturally, he didn't care about Wang Xiaoming's question.

Wang Xiaoming's expression became ruthless, and he aimed his gun at a Wen family's disciple in front, and fired a 'bang', hitting that Wen's disciple's thigh.

"Ah!" The Wen family boy screamed, clutching his thigh, dripping with blood, his expression was extremely painful.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and looked horrified at the fellow doorman who was covering his thigh with his hands covered in blood and crying bitterly.

"Kill him!" Someone in the crowd yelled loudly.

Immediately, dozens of Wen's disciples stabbed at Wang Xiaoming with long swords in their hands.

Wang Xiaoming didn't dodge anything, took a golden pistol, pointed at them one by one, and fired dozens of shots in a row of 'bang bang bang'.

This Golden Desert Eagle has unlimited bullets, so Wang Xiaoming doesn't have to worry about running out of bullets.

In other words, since I got this thing, I seldom use it, but now I have to use it. Sometimes, why use fists for things that can obviously be solved with guns?
Of course, his fists are now much more powerful than guns.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if he took over the entire Qishan Wen Sect in one pot, it would be easy for him.

Even if there is no heavenly way that comes with talent and ability.

It is also very difficult to improve the comprehensive ability now, and it is difficult to rise up if it has not reached a certain stage, but Wang Xiaoming is not too eager to upgrade the comprehensive ability, because now his comprehensive ability is already at the S level, and he is completely invincible. .

Dozens of Wen's children fell to the ground under Wang Xiaoming's merciless gunpoint, crying like ghosts and wolves.

Wang Xiaoming did not kill them with a single shot. He has always adhered to a belief that it is not necessary to hurt people when doing things, but it is completely okay to disable them.

So Wang Xiaoming didn't hit their vitals, and deliberately deflected their vitals to make them lose their combat effectiveness, but they would not die on the spot.

Wang Xiaoming blew on the muzzle of the gun, and swaggered inside the gate of Wen's house amidst howling ghosts and wolves.

He had never walked through the main entrance before, and today he wounded all the guards at the gate, and finally walked in through the main entrance.

"Wen Er Gouzi, have you recovered from your injury? I am here to beat you up again." Wang Xiaoming walked into Wen's gate and yelled directly.

In one of the Wen family's houses, Wen Chao had a painful look on his face, and dozens of Wen family experts stood beside him to protect him.

Wen Zhuliu was standing behind Wen Chao.

"Report to Second Young Master, the Bai Xianjun is here again, and he is yelling outside to let you out." A member of the Wen family walked in timidly and reported.

Wen Chao's face twitched. After Wen's family's many elixirs to recuperate, the bloat on his face had faded a lot, but there were still traces. The wound had scabbed over, but after such twitching of the facial muscles, the wound was painful again.

He let out a strange cry, and shouted loudly: "What are the people guarding the door doing? A bunch of trash. Why are you being raised!"

"Second son, calm down, that Bai Xianjun has a very powerful magic weapon in his hand, many brothers have injured their legs and feet before they approached him." This Wen family boy was silent, but he still bit the bullet and reported back.

Wen Zhuliu stood beside Wen Chao and listened to these words, couldn't help frowning, with a serious expression on his face, but he didn't speak.

Wen Chao heard this, and shouted loudly: "Call more people, we must trap him, no matter what method you use, poisoned arrows, setting fire, as long as you can resist him, use it."

"Yes!" The Wen family's disciples retreated, with a dusty look, obviously they were going to call for someone.

Wang Xiaoming came to a courtyard and was yelling loudly. In fact, he could easily find Wen Chao's location, but he didn't go there immediately. The gun broke their legs and feet, even if it wasn't so cruel, it would also make them lose the ability to fight.

After a long time, a large number of Wen's disciples, about a thousand, surrounded Wang Xiaoming.

Some held shields, some held crossbows, and aimed poisonous arrows at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming watched this scene quietly, without any panic on his face, and said lightly: "Are there any other moves?"

None of these Wen's disciples responded, and quickly shot poisonous arrows.

"Shhhhhhh."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and one after another arrows were aimed at Wang Xiaoming, piercing through the space and falling densely.

Wang Xiaoming made a move with one hand, and immediately his body shook, his majestic energy swirled, and all the arrows froze in mid-air.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were wide open. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.

Immediately afterwards, when the body was shaken, all the arrows shot back directly, shooting everywhere.

The surrounding trees, stone slabs, and house pillars were filled with dense arrows.

These poisonous arrows did not reflect and kill these Wen's disciples, but at this moment these people were completely stunned.

Wang Xiaoming turned on the martial soul, and the invincible steel cannon extended dozens of barrels behind him, urging the soul power in his body, and the shells burst out directly, bombarding the place in front of these people.

Many people were bombarded by artillery fire, and they flew in all directions, gravel flew, smoke filled the air, and accompanied by bursts of howling, the Wen's children who were originally lined up in an orderly manner had been bombarded to pieces, and the scene was in a mess.

In a flash, Wang Xiaoming came to the house where Wen Chao was.

The guard at the door looked at Wang Xiaoming who was walking slowly with horror on his face.

Dressed in a white robe, with a thin body and long white hair, he walked with a fairy air, with an invisible and crushing aura, many people did not have the courage to do it.

Wen Chao sat in the room, even though he was protected by dozens of masters at the moment, he was still afraid.

"Wen Zhuliu, can you beat him?" Even though Wen Chao couldn't see what was going on outside, he had a bad premonition that the wound from the beating hadn't healed yet, could he be beaten again?

What is the origin of this Bai Xianjun, is it true that the Qishan Wen family is a soft persimmon?

Listening to Wen Chao's question, Wen Zhuliu frowned slightly, then shook his head not very confidently, and said, "I don't know!"

"If you can beat it, you can beat it. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. What do you mean you don't know?" Wen Chao directly angrily shouted, "What use do I need you for?"

Wen Zhuliu was a little bit tongue-in-cheek, in fact he was helpless, but there was no other way, the Wen family had kindness to him, so he had to repay the kindness and protect Second Young Master Wen.

"I'll go out and block him now." Wen Zhuliu didn't know if he could stop him, but he still wanted to go out and block him, and try his best to protect Wen Chao.

However, before he could go out, Wang Xiaoming, like a ghost, directly penetrated the wall and came to Wen Chao.

Wen Zhuliu's expression changed, he turned around and looked at the figure behind him grabbing Wen Chao's neck and pulling him in mid-air, and slapped Wang Xiaoming on the back with his backhand.

Wang Xiaoming raised his hand casually, and a powerful energy shock wave sent Wen Zhuliu flying.

It was the same familiar scene again, Wen Zhuliu knocked down several masters again, the doors and windows were shattered, and fell on the floor outside, causing his body to throb. He clutched his chest, feeling a sweetness in his throat, A mouthful of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)