Chapter 650 The wrist of beloved disciple Qian Beichen!

As Qian Beichen's voice came, Roside, Shen Zhengjiang, and Hong Guasheng in the study were all stunned.

Because when the three were discussing things just now, they didn't notice that someone approached the study.

However...

Qian Beichen's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

So...

who is the other party?

At this time, Qian Beichen, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

Xuanyuan Qingque naturally followed in.

At this moment, whether it was Roside, Shen Zhengjiang or Hong Guasheng, they all set their eyes on the two of them.

Then...

only one conclusion was reached.

Don't know him.

Hong Guasheng looked Qian Beichen up and down and asked doubtfully.

"This brother is..."

Qian Beichen was quite polite. He walked towards Hong Guasheng with a smile and stretched out his hand.

"Qian Beichen!"

Hong Guasheng was stunned.

Because...

he had never heard of such a figure as Qian Beichen in the martial arts world.

But...

since he was so polite, Hong Guasheng, as the leader of the Hong League, would naturally not be less polite.

Hong Guasheng raised his hand and shook hands with Qian Beichen without any defense.

"It turns out to be Brother Qian. I have heard of your name for a long time. May I ask who is Brother Qian's master..."

But before Hong Guasheng could finish his words, something that no one expected suddenly happened.

Then...

Hong Guasheng's face changed drastically at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A layer of faint light suddenly emanated from his whole body!

However, this layer of light, like some kind of mysterious true energy, is constantly rushing towards Qian Beichen's right hand!

Hong Guasheng looked at Qian Beichen with eyes full of fear, but just when he was about to shake off Qian Beichen's right hand, he found that his body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't shake off Qian Beichen's right hand!

Looking at Qian Beichen at this time, the skin all over his body was bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if countless true energy was filling his body!

But looking at Roside and Shen Zhengjiang at this time, the former's eyebrows suddenly appeared with a one-inch long small sword, as if if he dared to be unruly, he would be pierced through the head by this small sword.

Who else could the owner of this small sword be but Xuanyuan Qingque?

While Xuanyuan Qingque was threatening Roside with this small sword, his other hand had already sucked Shen Zhengjiang in through the air and was pinching his neck.

"Two fake Dharma Realm masters and one peak Heavenly Man Ten Realm master, they haven't even touched the real threshold of the Dharma Realm yet they dare to speak nonsense here! Do you look down on the big guys who are at the Quasi-Tenth Dharma Realm?"

"Especially you, the Holy Bishop? What the hell are you calling him? Roside?"

"Do you know how far away you are from me? If you were at the Ninth Dharma Realm, you could brag and say you can kill me! I can barely consider you as an opponent!"

"Fuck, you haven't even really entered the First Dharma Realm, and you say you can kill me?"

"I, Xuanyuan Qingque, have been insulted by you!"

As Xuanyuan Qingque finished speaking, both Roside and Shen Zhengjiang widened their eyes.

As for Hong Guasheng...

he couldn't even speak.

Because all his power had been absorbed by Qian Beichen.

At this moment.

Hong Guasheng was not even as good as an ordinary person. His face was sallow, his shoulders were loose, and his hair was black just now, but now it was all white, like an old man who was about to die!

Look at Qian Beichen again.

After absorbing all of Hong Guasheng's power, he looked like a person who had not eaten enough.

The expression on his face was full of irritability.

"The so-called leader of the Hong League, is this all you can do?"

Hong Guasheng said hoarsely.

"Who are you?"

Qian Beichen was slightly stunned, and finally couldn't help but curse.

"Idiot!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Beichen waved his hand.

Boom!

Hong Guasheng's body was immediately smashed into the bookcase next to him.

The blood...

stained a large number of books in the bookcase red!

Then, Qian Beichen walked towards Roside behind the desk.

Roside was so scared that he dared not speak.

Qian Beichen walked up to him, but politely stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Qian Beichen!"

Roside didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and looked at Qian Beichen as if he was looking at a monster.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Qian Beichen said seriously.

"I promise you, I will only absorb your skills and will never kill you!"

Roside still didn't dare to stretch out his hand, let alone speak.

Because he knew...

begging for mercy at this time was meaningless.

He was just very confused.

How could there be such a freak in this world?

Even the Holy Bishop's sacred weapon, the Soul-stealing Sword, is not so terrifying, right?

Seeing that Roside's face turned blue with fear, Qian Beichen said,

"If you don't cooperate, then you can't blame me. This is the first time I have used the Infinite Devouring Technique. I took a look at my master and suddenly realized it based on the aura of my master. It complements my Soul-devouring Technique! I am very excited now, don't make me angry!"

Roside stretched out his right hand tremblingly.

At this moment, Qian Beichen suddenly grabbed his hand.

Then...

Roside was just like Hong Guasheng just now, all his skills were sucked away by Qian Beichen.

The whole process took less than five minutes.

After that...

Roside was about to say something, but Qian Beichen said.

"I'm sorry, I learned bad habits from our young master and I know how to lie. Besides, I can't let you live, otherwise, if my master knows that I exposed my Devouring Li Soul behind his back, he will be angry!"

Roside laughed instead of getting angry.

"I have the Dragon Yuan Poison in my body, you..."

But before Roside could finish, Qian Beichen suddenly shuddered and interrupted.

"I'm so scared!"

Qian Beichen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the small sword suspended in front of Roside's forehead, and stabbed it into Roside's forehead.

Puff!

Roside died on the chair behind the desk.

Not even a hair was left alive.

Then, Qian Beichen turned and walked towards Shen Zhengjiang, but just as he was about to reach out his hand, he said,

"Your power is too little, I will nourish you again."

Shen Zhengjiang's face had turned purple because his neck was still being pinched by Xuanyuan Qingque.

His eyeballs were about to bulge out.

Qian Beichen gave Xuanyuan Qingque a faint instruction.

"Let him go. After all, he is the grandfather of our master's wife. How can you do this!"

Xuanyuan Qingque finally let go of Shen Zhengjiang's neck.

And it was not until this moment that Shen Zhengjiang knew that the master Qian Beichen mentioned...

was actually Ye Wutan!

"You... you are Ye Wutan's disciple?"

Qian Beichen corrected.

"Beloved disciple!"

Shen Zhengjiang breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"We are a family. I am your granddaughter and your master's wife."

Qian Beichen asked.

"Then how should I address you?"

Shen Zhengjiang looked at Qian Beichen without blinking and said.

"You're welcome. Just let me go. From now on, I will disappear. Just as if there is no such person as me in this world!"

But he didn't expect that as soon as these words fell.

Bang!

Qian Beichen slapped Shen Zhengjiang in the face, and directly hit Shen Zhengjiang and turned seven and a half times on the spot before stopping.

Shen Zhengjiang fell to the ground, but dared not say another word.

Qian Beichen looked down at Shen Zhengjiang and asked.

"Grandmaster, you use my master's wife as your business chip, and even want to gather those garbage outside to cause trouble for my master at the coronation ceremony tomorrow. Do you think I can let you go?" Shen

Zhengjiang said with a distorted expression.

"We are family members, you can't beat him to death, right?"

Qian Beichen sneered, turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Qingque, and asked.

"Where is the dragon hammer?"

Xuanyuan Qingque said.

"It was... thrown away by my master."

Qian Beichen ordered.

"Go and get it back."

Xuanyuan Qingque tried.

"Really?"

Qian Beichen pointed at Shen Zhengjiang and said,

"He was sitting on the chair, I wanted to help him, the world is too dangerous, don't think you can run around just because you have two legs! You are so old, isn't it better to stay at home and live a comfortable life?"

Xuanyuan Qingque said nothing more, turned around and walked out of the study.

As soon as Xuanyuan Qingque left, Shen Zhengjiang looked at Qian Beichen's face like a completely frightened old man, and said with a trembling voice.

"Chen, let's talk nicely. I was wrong. What I did before was too much. I sincerely admit my mistakes. So, you call your master over here, and your master's wife, and I will personally admit my mistakes to them!"

"From now on, whatever they say is what it is. I won't make trouble anymore. I will go home to retire and never go out again from now on!"

Qian Beichen frowned.

"Do you really know that you are wrong?"

Shen Zhengjiang trembled.

"Not only do I know that I am wrong, I will change, and I will definitely change in the future. It depends on Xingqin. I didn't really hurt anyone in what happened before, so let it go! Okay? Please!"

Qian Beichen sighed.

"You are an elder, and you are also my master's wife's grandfather. Can I really want to kill you? My master will blame me!"

Qian Beichen stretched out his hand to pull Shen Zhengjiang up.

Shen Zhengjiang hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed Qian Beichen's hand with lingering fear.

But as soon as the two hands were clenched,

Shen Zhengjiang regretted it.

After a moment, most of Shen Zhengjiang's skills were absorbed by Qian Beichen. Qian Beichen looked down at Shen Zhengjiang and said. "I said I would raise you, and I have raised you for several minutes. But don't worry, I left some for you. Otherwise, what if I really use the Dragon Beating Qi to beat you to death?"

Shen Zhengjiang was almost angry to death when he heard this. Qian Beichen asked again. "Do you want to be reasonable?" Shen Zhengjiang was about to kneel down to Qian Beichen, begging him to let him go. But Qian Beichen quickly helped Shen Zhengjiang up. "Don't kneel! You are such a jerk!" "..." Shen Zhengjiang looked at Qian Beichen as if he was looking at a demon.

Bastard!

Such a bastard! Is

this guy...

really Ye Wutian's apprentice?

Just at this moment, Xuanyuan Qingque came back with a pair of dragon-beating chisels in his hands.

However, before Xuanyuan Qingque could hand the dragon-beating chisels to Qian Beichen, Shen Zhengjiang raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't! Don't! I'll do it myself! I can do it myself!"

Qian Beichen asked.

"Is it convenient? After all, I want to use the dragon-beating chisels to break your coccyx, so that you can return to the chair. If you do it yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!"

Shen Zhengjiang suddenly burst into tears.

"Qian Beichen! You...you are forcing me to death!"

Qian Beichen frowned.

"I'm not an arrogant person, and I'm not aggressive to you. Besides, when you, Hong Guasheng, and Roside were discussing how to harm my master and his wife, you were very calm. Now you're still calm... why are you crying?"

Qian Beichen was about to raise the Dragon-beating Sword.

Shen Zhengjiang suddenly stood up straight, and with all his strength, he forced all the Qi in his body into his lumbar spine.

Boom!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sonic boom in the middle of Shen Zhengjiang's lower back!

The whole villa was shaken by it!

At the same time...

Shen Zhengjiang was paralyzed on the ground, with cold sweat on his old face, but he laughed like crazy.

"Ye Wutan! Ye Wutan! What a great Ye Wutan!!!"

Qian Beichen suddenly pointed at an acupuncture point on Shen Zhengjiang's neck.

Shen Zhengjiang's fierce laughter stopped abruptly.

Qian Beichen lectured.

"When you get old, you should hold back what you want to say. It's so powerless to say it out loud!"

Shen Zhengjiang looked at Qian Beichen with eyes that seemed to want to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Qian Beichen glanced at Xuanyuan Qingque.

"You are a newcomer to my master's school. I ordered you to send this old guy to the Shen family villa. It's not considered bullying you, right?"

Xuanyuan Qingque's face twitched and he smiled.

"Senior brother, you are joking."

Qian Beichen changed the subject and said.

"You can't tell my master what I did today!"

Xuanyuan Qingque said.

"He knows and he's already on the island."