The fourth update is specially for "Water in Slippers". Banxian once again shamelessly asks for collection. Friends who haven't put it on the bookshelf yet, remember to add it to the bookshelf. Banxian is grateful. Your support is the motivation for me to explode.
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"what did I say?"
Without a trace of emotion, Wu Baihan flashed in front of Wu Qingmei and pointed to the left. Suddenly, Wu Qingmei's whole body became limp and she fell to the ground weakly. He said coldly: "Qingqiang, peel off Wu Qingmei bit by bit.
clothes, show this old guy what it feels like to rape a woman?"
"Yes, Castle Master! I won't let you down."
The young strong man cast an excited look in his eyes, lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick Wu Qingmei's pretty face. He pulled with his left hand and tore the clothes on Wu Qingmei's chest, revealing a pair of snow-white beauties underneath.
"No! No! Uncle, just let Qingmei go!" Although Wu Qingmei was completely weak, her consciousness was still there. She was so frightened that she cried till she burst into tears, with a look of pleading on her face.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, just blame you for having a cruel father!"
Wu Baihan's eyes turned into a pair of cold eyes, with endless hatred flashing in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
Wu Baifeng was furious, his muscles were twisted, and he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Wu Bahan, you are really not a human being! She is your biological niece! Get out of here!"
"It's all because of you, no wonder me. If you had handed it over to Tian Yuan Gang Fist earlier, what happened today wouldn't have happened." Wu Baihan said with a ferocious look on his face and laughed wildly.
"Is it possible that for the sake of a yellow-level first-grade pulse skill, 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist', you can do such a cruel thing?" Wu Baifeng suddenly became extremely calm, and the murderous intent suddenly surged in his dark eyes.
"That's right! As long as I have the 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist', I can do anything?" Wu Bai replied coldly.
Wu Baifeng raised his head and smiled miserably: "Qingmei, I'm sorry for you as a father. I haven't taken good care of you since you were a child, and now I want you to be humiliated again."
"Father, don't say that. I'm proud to have such a father who keeps his promises!" Wu Qingmei consoled her.
"Okay! Good daughter, you are really my good daughter!" Wu Baifeng burst into tears, tears streaming down his face. After suffering Wu Baihan's inhuman torture and beatings for more than ten years, he never shed a tear.
But at this time, for his daughter, the tears in Wu Baifeng's eyes flowed down like a spring without any control.
Wu Baifeng's eyes had long been dug out by Wu Bahan, and the tears flowing from his eyes were filled with gurgling red blood.
Upon hearing the conversation between their father and daughter, Wu Baihan became even more furious and laughed wildly: "What a father-daughter love. I will make it happen for you. Qingqiang, take off Wu Qingmei's pants for me and rape her immediately."
"How dare you! You are worse than animals! Stop it, stop it quickly." Wu Baifeng's eyes were blood red and he roared angrily. He kept struggling, and the pulse force in his body was rolling like a huge wave, causing the iron chains to rattle.
ring.
Buzz!
I saw light flashing above Wu Baifeng's head, and a giant ape rushed out. This giant ape was three feet tall, with muscles all over its body. It raised its head and roared. In conjunction with Wu Baifeng's movements, it seemed that it was trying to tear apart the ape on its body.
Iron chain shackles.
Blah blah blah!
The iron chains and shackles made loud noises, but they were intact.
Wu Baihan's eyes flashed with evil light and shouted: "I really didn't expect that in a place like this, you would actually succeed in practicing the 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist'. However, it's useless. Even if you succeed in practicing it, so what, my iron chain
The shackles were made by a pulse master, and you cannot break them with your current level of cultivation at the seventh level of pulse sensing."….
At the same time, the young man's hands had already groped for Wu Qingmei's trousers. With just a tug, he could completely pull them off, exposing his lower body.
"Father, my daughter has gone too." Wu Qingmei was so frightened that she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
"stop!"
At this moment, a roar like thunder suddenly rang out in the cave, making everyone's ears buzz. The young man was also shocked and slowed down.
A figure flashed in like a crossbow arrow piercing the clouds.
Before anyone could rush in, a turbulent water mist immediately appeared in the entire cave. The green water mist dispersed like lotus flowers, and a dragon phantom rushed out of it, with an overwhelming force, hitting the people in the cave.
On the young man's chest.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and the young man's sternum was deeply dented. Blood was bleeding from his mouth. His body was thrown into the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Liang Shaochong helped Wu Qingmei up and patted her body. A vast pulse flowed into her body, constantly nourishing her meridians, and Wu Qingmei suddenly resumed her actions.
"not good!"
When Wu Baihan saw that someone had killed the young man with one move, he knew that he was far from his opponent. He didn't see clearly who the person was, so he immediately ran away towards the entrance of the cave.
"Let's go there!" Liang Shaochong shouted coldly, and the aura around his body began to flow like a whirlpool, like a dragon swimming in the abyss. He suddenly flashed behind Wu Baihan and wanted to slap him down with one palm.
"Keep him alive!" Wu Qingmei said hurriedly.
Liang Shaochong changed his palms to fingers, and the first move of his "Pulse Cutting and Soul Finger", "Dragon Locking Vein", suddenly hit Wu Baihan's vest, and a colorless, soundless energy penetrated Wu Baihan's back.
It poured into his body, forming a series of iron chains and shackles, locking the pulse power in his body.
Wu Baihan still ran a few steps, then fell to the ground with a thud.
Liang Shaochong picked up Wu Baihan and threw him at Wu Qingmei's feet.
"Oh it's you!"
At this moment, Wu Baihan saw Liang Shaochong's face clearly, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"That's right. Is it me?" Liang Shaochong stared at Wu Baihan coldly and said calmly.
Wu Baihan's eyes flashed with anger, "So, that person was also you before, and you also killed my youngest son."
"That's right! What you said is absolutely right. The person you met here before was me. Your youngest son came to plot against me three times, but in the end he died in my hands." Liang Shaochong answered truthfully.
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"So, my eldest son was also killed by you." Wu Baihan shouted angrily with his blood boiling.
"No! I didn't kill him. He died at the hands of his associates, the Yamo Cult." Liang Shaochong shook his head and said slowly.
At this time, Wu Qingmei had sorted out the clothes on her body, and she shot a strong killing in her eyes. She rushed up with a step, slamming, and immediately hit Wu Baihan's face like a pig head.
Your two sons deserved to die! You are even more of an insidious and despicable person."
Wu Baifeng shook his head and said: "Mei'er, although this man is a vicious villain who can't be killed by a thousand cuts, but he is your uncle after all, give him a good time."
"Don't... Qingmei! Just let me go! Whatever you want, my uncle will promise you. It was my uncle who was wrong before." When Wu Baihan heard that he was going to kill himself, he panicked and immediately began to beg for mercy.
"Bah! People like you should not be alive in this world."
Wu Qingmei spat, her pink face covered with frost, and shouted in a cold voice. She suddenly pulled out the long knife from the young man's corpse, and the silver knife light flashed past. Wu Baihan's head immediately flew up, and the body fell to the ground.
He fell in a pool of blood, steaming blood gurgling out, and he was too dead to die anymore.