Qi Yuhua saw Jin Quansheng from afar, and immediately smiled: "I didn't expect to be against this guy, but it's a good show!"

A few steps to Wang Shuo's side, he said to Jin Quansheng: "Senior Brother Jin, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Jin Quansheng saw Qi Yuhui and said with a smile: "Which gust of wind blew you, the bride, here! Aren't you afraid that your two monks won't see you and look around?"

Qi Yuhui shook his head: "It's just to have a good time, you beat you, I'm just watching from the sidelines!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Shuo and walked to the side.

Feng Yunzhi looked at Wang Shuo and Qi Yuhua: "Brother Wang, this person is..."

Wang Shuo shook his head and said to Jin Quansheng: "I don't care who is right or wrong, the person who beat me, I will fight back!"

Xia Xiaoxin stepped forward and said, "Don't apologize quickly, otherwise Brother Wang will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

"Hey, hey!" Jin Quansheng looked stunned: "Just you, the early stage of foundation building?"

Wang Shuo sneered, and the next moment he came to Jin Quansheng in front of him, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground: "Ghost?"

Before he could react, he was lifted by Wang Shuo with one hand and thrown into the sky fiercely, the speed was comparable to that of an arrow.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, everyone on the street immediately opened their mouths and exclaimed, and even Qi Yuhua, who was watching the play on the side, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Dragonclaw!"

After a few breaths, Jin Quansheng, who was falling, had an angry look on his face, and a black dragon phantom condensed downward from his palms, smashing towards Wang Shuo's head.

Wang Shuo didn't care, and when he was about to hit him, he grabbed his arm and smashed his backhand on the ground.

Listening to a loud "boom", Jin Quansheng was embedded in the ground, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth!

Wang Shuo didn't let go of his hand and pulled it out of the pit: "But the people who dare to touch me?"

Jin Quansheng coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, looked at Wang Shuo with scattered eyes and scolded: "Dog thing!"

Feng Yunzhi and Xia Xiaoxin's expressions changed, and they sighed in their hearts: "It's over!"

I saw Wang Shuo kicking Jin Quansheng as if kicking a ball, and the son disappeared in an instant, and the next moment the building behind collapsed suddenly.

Wang Shuo shrugged his shoulders: "Family, the most disgusted person who is the voice of such a force behind it!"

The people around him who watched the play talked about it, and Wang Shuo looked at him and avoided it one by one.

Jin Quansheng's little brothers were stunned, ignored Wang Shuo, and ran to the collapsed building, shouting Senior Brother Jin while digging up the ruins.

Feng Yunzhi and Xia Xiaoxin stepped forward: "Brother Wang, didn't you really kill that person?"

Wang Shuo shook his head: "If you don't use much strength, you can't die! If you dare to oppress the two of you in the future, you will repay my name Wang Yue!"

Then, he jumped and flew away.

Qi Yuhua didn't believe what he saw, and ran to the side of the ruins to see the half-dead Jin Quansheng: "So terrifying?"

...

A few months later, the autumn and winter intermingled, the rain poured down, and the air was much cooler.

Wang Shuo is chatting with Qi Yuhua in the Red Sleeve Tower, talking about some interesting experiences from their childhood.

The stories in Wang Shuo's mouth are true and false, but they are related to the relish of painting and listening.

This Qi Yuhua has a good personality, he is generous, and he doesn't care much about the two of them being called Taoist couples, and only treats Wang Shuo as an ordinary senior brother.

However, at this time, the voices of other senior brothers came from under the tower: "Senior Brother Wang, Senior Uncle Jin has something to call you!"

Wang Shuo got up and went to the window, looked down, saw no figure, only saw an oil-paper umbrella, and said: "I already know below, let's go!"

Then the oil-paper umbrella turned around and slowly left.

"Uncle Jin, isn't this the brother of Jin Quansheng's father, I'm afraid he wants you to go!" Qi Yu said.

"The kid who doesn't know how to learn a lesson will lose his life sooner or later!" Wang Shuo smiled: "Just go, and I'm not afraid of what the Jindan monk can endure me!"

Qi Yuhui's eyes rolled: "It's raining outside the hall, don't forget to take an umbrella!"

Wang Shuo walked out of the red-sleeved hall and did not hold an umbrella, only to see his body flashing like a ghost in the street.

The people in the street didn't care when they saw it, they just thought it was the Jindan period seniors who practiced the exercises.

After half a pillar of incense, he pushed the door in, and a stream of heating rushed in, forcing the cold air that entered the door, and Wang Shuo did not get a drop of water on his body!

At this time, there were already eight disciples standing in the room, and they all looked back at Wang Shuo, who had just come, and Jin Quansheng was also among them, looking at Wang Shuo coldly.

The son has recovered for the most part, and only a few minor scars can be seen on his face.

And among the several of them, Master Jin was sitting at the table, looking at Wang Shuo with a smile: "You are Wang Yue, that Heavenly Spirit Root disciple?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "Exactly!"

This Jin Shibo is somewhat similar to Jin Quansheng, with long hair combed back on his head, white and gold.

"I heard that your strength is not bad, and ordinary foundation building period monks are not your opponents at all?"

Wang Shuo did not reply, but only arched his hand.

"Now that everyone is here, then I won't delay much!" Uncle Jin got up: "The strength of several of you is not bad, I want you to go to the Extreme Valley, take the sac of the poisonous spider, and give it to my nephew... Jin Quansheng cultivates!"

Then someone said, "That spider is a sixth-order demon beast, can we really do it?"

Jin Shibo smiled: "Now at the junction of autumn and winter, it is the time when this monster lays eggs, it is so weak that it is ruthless, and its strength is at most a fifth-order demon beast." Don't worry, after the matter is completed, I will give each of you a chance to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

Hearing about the opportunity of this Scripture Pavilion, several people immediately moved their hearts and nodded in agreement.

After a while, a few people came out of the house with umbrellas, and Jin Quansheng said: "Don't wait, let's go now!"

A few people didn't object, nodded, and looked at Wang Shuo again: "Brother Wang, is it okay?"

Wang Shuo's face was expressionless: "Isn't it just a sixth-order demon beast?"

"That's good!"

...

A few days to the west, Wang Shuo and others followed Jinquan to a certain canyon.

This canyon is very small, the two cliffs are only 100 meters apart, the interior is dark and damp, and there are low-level demon beasts such as snakes and scorpions.

As the rain in the sky did not stop, a large amount of water poured into the canyon, and the sound of the clattering could be clearly heard.

Jin Quansheng said: "The unique Taiyan spider poison sac in this canyon is very powerful, even the Jindan monks dare not touch it, otherwise the heart veins will flow backwards and die!"

Wang Shuo heard the name of the Taiyan spider, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said happily in his heart: "I was worried that I couldn't find this Taiyan spider, I didn't expect it to be here, God help me, Jinquansheng, Jinquansheng, stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice!"

A few people entered this canyon only 100 meters, and Jin Quansheng suddenly paused: "I don't have to go down anymore!"

The few people around didn't ask anything, and they also stopped, and Wang Shuo smiled slightly: "The sect didn't dare to attack the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Root, so they deliberately brought it to this dark place to solve it?"

"That's right!" Jin Quan said angrily, "You humiliated me in public, which made me resentful. When I learned that the person who married Senior Sister Qi as a double cultivator was you, I couldn't wait to peel you off and cramp!"

"Hahaha..."Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed: "I see, you hide it well, I haven't even seen it." Is it enough for just a few of you to kill me?"