At this time, the two internal dragons hovering over Wang Heng's head, one only had a very faint phantom left, and it was about to completely dissipate when he saw it, and the other small dragon barely maintained the image of thirty percent of the heyday, roaring at Wang Yong, recognizing this enemy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Yong felt that he was winning, and he didn't take the two little earthworms in front of him seriously at all, so he became curious, stared at them for a while, and quickly discovered the connection between Wang Heng and Xiaolong: "Interesting, it seems that the person who casts the "Transformation Technique" is not breathing, and you two beasts refuse to dissipate." ”

After that, he dodged again, flashed to Wang Heng, who fell to the ground and was unconscious, raised his right foot, and stepped on the back of his head, and his foot was decisive and ruthless.

He remembered that before he left for the retreat room, his father had repeatedly explained: Wang Heng's son has amazing perseverance in cultivation, you must strangle him in the cradle, who is favored by the patriarch, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

Wang Heng was bombarded by Wang Yong's fists like a mountain, the five organs in his body were out of place, the liver and spleen were bleeding, and the seven meridians and eight veins of the whole body had been cracked, and he was almost killed on the spot.

At this moment he barely woke up with a sense of perseverance, suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, and knew that something was wrong, at this life-and-death juncture that could not be released, he did not hesitate for a moment, rolled on the spot, narrowly avoided Wang Yong's strong stampede, and sat up against the wall with a pale face.

Poof, Wang Heng's eyes were split, he glared at Wang Yong angrily, and was just about to open his mouth to scold Wang Yong angrily, when a mouthful of red and black blood foam spurted out of his mouth, Huo Ran was mixed with broken internal organs!

At this point, Wang Heng has already understood that he is afraid that he is more than lucky today, and he will not escape the catastrophe. He clenched his back molars, secretly consumed the few remaining life force, transformed it into pure internal breath, and vowed to pull Wang Yong's back before dying at the last moment of returning to the light... He delayed the time and said, "Wang Yong, you haven't thought that the patriarch will spare you?"

"Hahaha......" Wang Yong raised his head and laughed wildly: "Usually, in terms of cultivation resources, you have the old thing to take care of, and you are pressed everywhere, and the old thing even squandered the most precious three-grade elixir in the clan treasury for you, regardless of the opposition of everyone in the clan, and supported you to cultivate the transformation technique that no one has ever cultivated......"

"You fart, look at the Yancheng royal family, the patriarch Grandpa Wang has the most vision, and now I have succeeded in cultivating the transformation technique, which is a powerful proof, cough cough ......"

Coughing violently, Wang Heng coughed up black blood mixed with pieces of internal organs from his mouth, and his voice was extremely weak: "You are obviously jealous and hateful." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yong, who was poked in the center by the words, became angry, grabbed Wang Heng's hair, and slapped him with a backhand, causing his right side of his face to swell.

"I'm jealous of you, the old thing pins the glory of the royal family on you, I'm not convinced, where can I compare to you?"

The more Wang Yong spoke, the more distorted his face became, and then he kept beating Wang Heng as if he was crazy, and shouted loudly: "Do you know, do you know, the old thing actually spared no expense and poured a lot of money to auction you to auction a Pei Yuan Pill, which is a spirit pill refined by an alchemist, which can improve the rank of a martial refiner below the fifth heaven!"

Hearing this, an ominous premonition instantly filled Wang Heng's mind. At this time, he noticed that Wang Yong, who was still at the same level as him before the retreat, and was refining the Triple Heaven, when did his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds and rise to the Quadruple Heaven?

A normal strong man has a strength of about 100 catties when he punches, while the strength of a martial artist in the first heaven is doubled, with a striking force of 100 kilograms in a gesture, and 200 kilograms in the second heaven, and the strength increases exponentially. And so on after the Fifth Heaven, every time you raise a rank, only a hundred kilograms of strength increases, which can be understood as a very difficult way to advance another inch in a hundred feet.

Wang Yong of the Four Heavens, not counting the bonus of his own cultivation, has at least 800 kilograms of striking force in his arms, and if he slaps it casually, Wang Heng who is seriously injured will definitely not be able to bear it, he is deliberately leaving his hand to humiliate Wang Heng.

Wang Heng, whose left and right cheeks were purple and swollen, finally couldn't help but stimulate his life potential at this moment, his head sank suddenly, and he forcibly tore off a lot of black hair with a bloody scalp, broke free from Wang Yong's pincer-like hands, and asked Wang Yong very anxiously: "Say it quickly, tell me quickly, what happened to the patriarch Grandpa Wang and his granddaughter? I will give you whatever you want, including my life, I just ask you not to embarrass them!"

"Patriarch? Seeing that the stubborn Wang Heng finally relented, Wang Yong's crazy mood turned from yin to sunny, shook off the disgusting hair in his hand, stretched out his hand to poke Wang Heng's head, and said uncontrollably: "You remember, the old thing was the patriarch in the past, and now it is my father's turn to take charge of the Yancheng royal family." You kneel, kneel and I'll tell you, haha, haha. ”

Men have gold under their knees, and they kneel down to heaven and earth, and they kneel down to their ancestors.

With a "plop", Wang Heng gave up his face and knelt down on his knees in front of Wang Yong.

With a stubborn character, he endured great humiliation, not so that he could have a chance to survive, but for the sake of working hard to train him as an adult, teaching him to excel in his skills, and kneeling in his heart for Grandpa Wang, who was far closer than his relatives.

"Men are going to talk, and now I'm on my knees. When he spoke, Wang Heng raised his head, looked at Wang Yong, his tone was smooth and powerful, his eyes were resolute, and he would never flinch, just like the kind of eyes that the fierce beast kicked its legs before dying.

Wang Yong was stared at by him, and he couldn't help but take a half step back, settle down, and then smiled sadly: "Hehe, it's thanks to my father, your Peugeot cousin Wang Ling, that you are qualified to climb to the top of the Pan City Lord." The auspicious days have been chosen, and at the beginning of next year, she will marry into Pan Qian to be a concubine for the city lord, and at that time, our Wang family will be protected by the city lord, and the family will definitely be able to squeeze into the top ten families in Yancheng. Shouldn't you thank me, hehe. ”

Pan Liancheng, nearly sixty years old, the only inner alchemist in Yancheng, the patriarch of the Pan family, the first family, the lord of a city, in Yancheng on his one-acre and three-point land, he is like a soil emperor, controlling the life and death of everyone under his rule.

Wang Heng once heard rumors in the market that the exercises practiced by Pan Liancheng were extremely evil and evil skills. Every year, he would choose a specific day, select a virgin who met his requirements, and force him to enter the secret room with him to cultivate.

Pan Liancheng reigned for more than 30 years and married countless concubines, but so far he has only one original wife, and all the concubines who married into Pan's mansion finally disappeared without seeing anyone alive or dead, and disappeared mysteriously.

Wang Yong's words completely shattered the only remaining luck in his heart, his body and mind were like falling into an ice cave, tears dripping down the corners of his eyes to the ground, and he fell into a few petals.