Everyone was frightened when they saw this, and naturally they were also worried about Wang Gensheng.
Before that, Wang Gensheng had been treating the injured, including Duan Tie, who was also treated by Wang Gensheng.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Gensheng consumed a lot of his true energy, which makes the clown now in power and unscrupulous.
"Wang Gensheng, take the attack!" Duan Tie shouted, but his offensive did not slow down at all.
"Duan Tie, don't be stubborn." Wen Changsheng suddenly seemed to have noticed something and actually laughed.
It was clear that Wang Gensheng was in a hurry, but a smile suddenly appeared on Wen Changsheng's face.
Duan Tie said disapprovingly: "Mr. Wen, it's not me who is obsessed with it, but Wang Gensheng who is obsessed with it. Don't worry, after I defeat Wang Gensheng,
If you will marry Wenxiu as your wife, I will also respect you very much and even provide for you until you die."
"It's shameless. You just said you wanted to marry Cao Zhenzhen and Miss Su Fei, and now you say you want to marry me." Wen Xiu cursed angrily.
"Wenxiu, as far as I know, Wang Gensheng once threatened to marry seventeen wives. Even if I marry you, I will only have three, which is far from seventeen." Duan Tie laughed wildly.
"Duan Tie, can you compete with Wang Gensheng?" Wenxiu scolded.
"Why, Wang Gensheng is the king, so I still have the honor. By the way, Wang Gensheng has a sister named Xiao Xiao. It's okay for me to marry her."
Duan Tie expected that he would be able to beat Wang Gensheng, but at this moment, he didn't take Wang Gensheng seriously at all.
It's just that Duan Tie thought wrong. He used the seventy-two ethereal fists not because Wang Gensheng was unable to meet the enemy, but because Wang Gensheng was observing the boxing routines.
These seventy-two boxing techniques are truly exquisite.
But Wang Gensheng has bee eyes. No matter how fast and fierce Duan Tie's punches are, in Wang Gensheng's eyes, they are just shaking slowly.
After Duan Tie finished using a set of boxing techniques, Wang Gensheng had memorized the set of boxing techniques by heart.
If Duan Tie said something else that was too much, Wang Gensheng might not care about it.
But Duan Tie's insult to Wang Gensheng's sister was intolerable to Wang Gensheng.
"Duan Tie, you are really looking for death!" Wang Gensheng shook his head and sneered.
"Wang Gensheng, who is seeking death? Who knows? Why do you say that to me?" Duan Tie asked.
"Xiao Xiao is my only relative, and I will never allow anyone to insult her." Wang Gensheng said firmly.
"It's a joke. Could it be that Xiao Xiao wants to be a saint and never marry anyone in her life?" Duan Tie replied hilariously: "Haha, it's her honor that I married her."
"Duan Tie, you are really looking for death." Wang Gensheng's face darkened, murderous intent appearing on his face.
Duan Tie did not feel that he was seeking death, but punched harder, faster, and with more murderous intent.
Wang Gensheng did not retreat or dodge, but stretched out his arms to meet him.
It seemed that Duan Tie's fist was about to hit Wang Gensheng in the face.
But in the blink of an eye, his fist hit Wang Gensheng's palm.
Duan Tiexin was immediately overjoyed. Wang Gensheng dared to catch his iron fist with his palm. He was looking for death.
Unexpectedly, Duan Tie's fist suddenly seemed to be wrapped by Wang Gensheng's palm.
But it's not a treasure in the palm of your hand, but an egg in the palm of your hand.
Obediently, cracking sounds were heard repeatedly, and several knuckles of Duan Tie's clenched fist were instantly broken and crushed by Wang Gensheng.
Duan Tie grimaced in pain, but could not retract his fist.
Wang Gensheng flipped his arms and his body spun four or five times in the air.
Looking at Duan Tie's arm, it was no longer an arm, but a giant cannabis flower.
The clothes on his arms turned into pieces, flying all over the sky.
It hurts!
Duan Tie shed tears. He never dreamed that Wang Gensheng could be so powerful.
With his right fist useless, Duan Tie placed all his hopes on his left fist.
Duan Tie's left fist was no less powerful than his right fist.
When he attacked Wang Gensheng, he was naturally fierce and murderous.
Unfortunately, the fate of his left fist was similar to that of his right fist, which was also caught by Wang Gensheng's palm.
This time, Wang Gensheng was even more ruthless.
He grabbed Duan Tie's fist and spun it eighteen times.
Duan Tie screamed and flew out, but his arm was in Wang Gensheng's hand.
Everyone was trembling with fear, but Wen Changsheng looked calm.
He seemed to have seen such a bloody scene before, and now it was more like a reenactment of the scene.
Duan Tie was defeated, truly defeated.
Duan Tianya and Duan Zhigao ran over, as if they had mixed feelings.
No matter how unfaithful and unfilial Duan Tie was, he was still a descendant of the Duan family. Duan Tianya and Duan Zhigao were equally heartbroken when they fell to such an end.
Su Can was left alone in the yard, but he was still very calm and composed.
Was Su Can scared out of his wits?
When Xiao Qing saw that Wang Gensheng was in danger, she felt excited. Looking at Su Can, Xiao Qing said softly: "Master, let's go back!"
"Today is such a good opportunity, why should I go back?" Su Can asked with a sneer.
"Master, Mr. Duan has already been defeated, why do you keep making mistakes?" Xiao Qing asked crying.
Su Can's body flashed and he arrived in front of Xiao Qing. He raised his hand and slapped her: "Qing'er, please pay attention to your own identity. I am always right in front of you."
"Master, what you did is wrong." Xiao Qing said stubbornly.
Su Can raised his hand again, and Wang Gensheng shouted: "Su Can, are you still a man who belongs to your grandmother? Are you going to hit a woman?"
"Wang Gensheng, does it have anything to do with you that I hit my woman?" Su Can asked shamelessly.
"It doesn't seem to matter, but I don't feel good about it," Wang Gensheng replied.
Su Can stared at Wang Gensheng, and blue light suddenly appeared in his eyes again.
This light seems to be much softer than green, and even so beautiful.
Wang Gensheng trembled inwardly when he saw that Su Can had actually entered the sixth level of cultivation.
The master once told Wang Gensheng that there are several stages in cultivation.
Each stage is divided into seven levels. The completion of the first stage can generally be distinguished from the color of the eyes.
The so-called seven colors are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and violet.
Red eyes are the entry-level stage. Ordinary people will also have red eyes when they are angry.
Seeing Su Can's blue eyes at this moment, Wang Gensheng realized that Su Can's first stage had already reached the final level.
Wen Changsheng sighed sadly: "It's God's will, it's God's will. I have been refining elixirs for decades, but in the end I let this beast create it."
"Mr. Wen, now that you know it's God's will, you don't have to worry so much." Su Can sneered.
The seven pills refined by Wen Changsheng can save him decades of struggle, and even if he wants to cultivate in the future, it will be a smooth road.