"Hidden Cloud Pavilion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 You wait for me!" Wan Xiong touched his bloated face, looked at Wan Qian's departing back, and gritted his teeth.

"Young Master, are you alright?" several slaves got up from the ground and hurriedly rushed over to help Wan Xiong.

Wan Xiong was helped up by several people and was furious. "Damn, what's the use of asking you bunch of waste, you can't do a little thing!" Wan Xiong scolded with a slap.

Those slaves had already received a lot of injuries, and at this time, they were slapped again, and they were even more injured, but because of the identity of Young Master Wanxiong, they had no way to resist, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

"Shameful guy, send Young Master Ben back!Zangyun Pavilion, Young Master Ben remembers!" After speaking, several slave ninjas were hurt and carefully helped Wan Xiong back to his home.

"Xiong'er, what's wrong with you?" Wan Xiong's father asked with concern when he saw his precious son being helped in, his face was blue and swollen.

"Dad!!! you have to be the master of the child!" As soon as Wan Xiong saw his father, he immediately lost his former spirit, and immediately threw himself into his father's arms, tears and snot were one after another.

"What the hell is going on, who did it!" Wan Xiong's father's words revealed coldness, and even murderous intent.

"Dad! The child borrowed 200 spirit stones from a stinky boy named Wan Kun a few days ago, and he didn't repay the debt on time, so I went to him to ask for it, who knew that he also beat the child, just when the child was about to teach him a lesson, he killed a man halfway, and beat the child like this, Dad, he didn't put our Wan family in his eyes at all!" Wan Xiong wiped his tears and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and said, of course, he still automatically ignored his robbery of the people's daughter.

"Presumptuous!" Wan Xiong's father heard the child say this, his anger rose from his heart, and he slapped his palm angrily on the tea case on the side, and suddenly, the surface of the tea case cracked and then shattered.

"Xiong'er, do you know who the person who beat you is?"

Wan Xiong shook his head, and then said, "But before leaving, he said that if he wants to settle the account, he will go to the Zangyun Pavilion to find him! Dad, where is the Zangyun Pavilion? Let's summon someone to serve it to him!"

"Zangyun Pavilion!" Wan Xiong's father suddenly widened his eyes when he heard these three words.

"Smack!" a loud slap echoed through the lobby.

"Dad, why did you hit me?" This slap came too suddenly, and it made Wan Xiong in a fog.

"If I beat you, if you weren't my only son, I would have killed you a long time ago! You bastard, who are you messing with, you want to provoke them, aren't you going to die!" Wan Xiong's father now really has the urge to kill his own son, this bastard thing will cause trouble for himself, and he will provoke people who can't afford to provoke!

Hearing his father's words, Wan Xiong's swollen head immediately sobered up. He immediately realized what kind of catastrophe he had caused, a big thing that even his own father could not solve!

"Dad, where did he come from?" Wan Xiong thought to himself that death would be death anyway, but death would also be a ghost who understood, so he asked boldly.

"Hmph! You said you, Zangyun Pavilion is a place where only the important children of our family can live, what kind of person do you say you provoked!" Wan Xiong's father said with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

"What? Descendants of the family!" At this moment, Wan Xiong was already stunned, his body seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, his feet took several steps back in a row, fell down, and fell to the ground, his face was bloodless, and his expression was in a trance.

"I hope that young master doesn't get angry with you, otherwise, no one will be able to protect you!" After saying that, Wan Xiong's father waved his sleeves angrily and left the lobby.

On the outskirts of the eastern part of the city, Wan Qian's old house.

Wan Kun and Wan Yue, under the leadership of Wan Qian, came to Wan Qian's old mansion all the way with trepidation, through the scene that happened just now, they knew how powerful the young man in front of them was, and it could be said that it was effortless to kill the two of them. It's just that what he brought himself here for, and it seems that he is also from the Wanjia family.

"When you arrive, you go and change your clothes, wash off the blood, and then I'll tell you something. Wan Qian's words were cold, his expression was indifferent, and then he disappeared in place.

Half an hour later, Hengwu Tower.

Wan Qian was sitting in the lobby, Wan Kun was sitting on the side, and Wan Yue was sitting in turn, but he was a little nervous.

"Wan Kun, are you a child of my family?" Wan Qian asked, staring at Wan Kun.

Wan Kun looked at Wan Qian's eyes, the muscles of his whole body tightened, and an invisible pressure made his breathing a little short, and he replied tremblingly: "Yes." ”

"Then you say, should my Wanjia boy endure bullying?" Wan Qian's words revealed a majesty, and he scolded.

"No!" Wan Kun gritted his teeth and lowered his head in shame.

"No, then why don't you take revenge?" Wan Qian continued to scold.

"I... I don't have the strength. After speaking, Wan Kun's face turned even redder, and his hands involuntarily clenched tighter.

"If you don't have the strength, won't you fight for it? That's it, how can you be ashamed, how can you protect your sister! Now, give you a chance, if you have the resources, are you willing to become a strong man?" Wan Qian looked at Wan Kun, as if under his eyes no one was allowed to say a lie, which directly hit the shock of his heart.

Hearing this, Wan Kun's eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

"Okay! It's good that you have that belief. Wan Kun, I am a person from the five young masters of the Wan family, you, from today on, will join Hengwu Tower with me and become a sharp blade to protect my Wan family!

Wan Kun was also overjoyed when he heard this. His eyes sparkled, and tears rolled in the corners of his eyes. He finally has a chance to cultivate, finally has a chance to embark on the path of the strong, and can finally protect his beloved sister!

"I, Wan Kun, swear here, in this life, my life is ancient! I will swear to defend ten thousand families to the death!" Wan Kun knelt down on one knee excitedly and swore with four fingers to the sky.

"Okay! Get up quickly! Now we are all our own brothers, tomorrow, Gu Shao will personally guide us in our cultivation, I hope you will be disappointed by him then!" Wan Qian helped Wan Kun up and said with a smile.

"I think Wanyue's talent is also good, let her join the training, so that you two brothers and sisters are also together, she can also have the ability to protect herself, reduce your worries, and let you devote yourself to training. Wan Qian said.

Wan Yue also jumped down from the chair when she heard it, "Brother God, that's great!"

Wan Qian was looked at by Wan Yue with a look of adoration, his face was also red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Xiaoyue, you have to endure hardship." ”

"Brother Qian, don't worry, I will definitely be able to let me protect you in the future!" Wan Yue said with a proud face.

"Haha! Okay, big brother will let Xiaoyue protect when the time comes. Wan Kun smiled and touched Wan Yue's head.

"Brother Qian, too. ”

"Ha~Ha~Ha~Ha~" The laughter resounded through the old house of Wanqian.