C23 Wan Kun Wan Yue

"Hidden Cloud Pavilion. Just you wait! " Wan Xiong rubbed his swollen face and gritted his teeth as he looked at Wan Qian's back.

"Young master, are you alright?" A few servants got up from the ground and rushed over to help Wan Xiong up.

Wan Xiong was supported up by a few people and was burning with anger. "Damn it, what's the use of having you trash? You can't even handle a small matter!" Wan Xiong gave a slap to each of them and scolded them.

Those servants had already received serious injuries, and now that they received another slap, they were even more injured. However, due to Wan Xiong's status as young master, they could not resist and could only grit their teeth and swallow it down.

"Shame on this fellow, send this young master back! Hidden Cloud Pavilion, this young master will remember this!" After saying that, the servants, who were in pain, carefully helped Wan Xiong back to the family mansion.

"Xiong'er, what's wrong with you?" Wan Xiong's father saw his precious son being supported into the house. His face was bruised and swollen. He immediately asked with concern.

"Father! You have to make the decision for your son!" When Wan Xiong saw his father, he immediately lost his usual composure and immediately threw himself into his father's arms. Tears and snot flowed down his face one after another.

"What is going on? Who did it?" Wan Xiong's father's words were cold and even filled with killing intent.

"Dad! A few days ago, I borrowed 200 spirit stone from a brat called Wan Kun. He didn't pay back the debt as scheduled. I will ask him for it. Who would have thought that he would return the favor and beat me up? Just as I was about to teach him a lesson, another man suddenly appeared. He beat me up like this, dad! He doesn't even put our Wan family in his eyes!" Wan Xiong wiped the tears and blood from the corner of his mouth and said. Of course, he still ignored the fact that he had kidnapped a civilian girl.

"How dare you!" When Wan Xiong's father heard the child say this, his anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He furiously slammed his palm onto the tea table at the side. Instantly, cracks appeared on the surface of the tea table before it shattered.

"Xiong'er, do you know who hit you?"

Wan Xiong shook his head and continued, "But before he left, he said that if you want to settle accounts, go to the Hidden Cloud Pavilion to find him! Father, where is the Hidden Cloud Pavilion? Let's gather some men and kill him! "

"The Hidden Cloud Pavilion!" When Wan Xiong's father heard these three words, his eyes instantly widened.

"Slap!" A loud slap resounded in the hall.

"Dad, why did you hit me?" This slap came too suddenly, causing Wan Xiong to be confused.

"I hit you? If you weren't my only son, I would have killed you a long time ago! You bastard, you can't mess with anyone! You just had to mess with them! Aren't you courting death!?" Wan Xiong's father really had the impulse to kill his son. This bastard! He would definitely cause trouble for himself, and he had provoked someone he couldn't afford to offend!

Hearing his father's words, Wan Xiong's dizzy head immediately sobered up. He immediately realized what kind of disaster he had caused, a huge matter that even his father couldn't solve!

"Dad, what is his background?" Wan Xiong thought that even if he died, he would still die. However, even if he died, he still had to be an understanding ghost. Thus, he mustered up his courage and asked.

"Humph! You tell me, the Hidden Cloud Pavilion is a place that only the important disciples of Wan family can live in. Tell me, what kind of person did you offend!" Wan Xiong's father said with disappointment.

"What?! A direct descendant of the family!" At this moment, Wan Xiong was completely dumbfounded. It was as if all of his strength had been drained from his body. He took a few steps back, then fell down onto the ground. His face was pale, and his mind was in a trance.

"I hope that young master doesn't take his anger out on you. Otherwise, no one will be able to protect you! Hmph!" After saying that, Wan Xiong's father waved his sleeve angrily and left the hall.

At the eastern outskirts of the city, Wan Qian's old residence.

Under Wan Qian's lead, Wan Kun and Wan Yue nervously arrived at Wan Qian's old house. After what happened just now, they knew very well how powerful this young man in front of them was. It could be said that killing the two of them was effortless. However, what did he bring them here for? Furthermore... It seemed like he was also a member of the Wan family.

"We're here. You guys go in and change your clothes. Wash off the blood stains, and then I'll tell you something." Wan Qian's words were cold and his expression was cold. After that, he disappeared from where he stood.

An hour later, in Eternal Martial Tower.

Wan Qian was sitting in the main hall. Beside him, there were tens of thousands of Kun. Wan Yue was sitting in a row, but she was a little nervous and uneasy.

"Wan Kun, are you an outer disciple of my Wan family?" Wan Qian stared at Wan Kun and asked.

Wan Kun looked into Wan Qian's eyes. His muscles tensed up, and an invisible pressure made his breathing quicken. He replied with a trembling voice, "Yes."

"Then tell me, shouldn't a man of Wan family tolerate bullying?" Wan Qian's words revealed a dignified tone as he scolded.

"No!" Wan Kun gritted his teeth and lowered his head in shame.

"No! Then why didn't you take revenge?" Wan Qian continued to scold.

" Me. I don't have the strength." After saying that, Wan Kun's face turned even redder, and he couldn't help but clench his fists even tighter.

"If you don't have the strength, won't you fight for it? Just like that, how are you going to avenge your shame, and how are you going to protect yourself? Sister! Now, I'll give you a chance. If you have the resources... Are you willing to become a powerhouse? " Wan Qian looked at Wan Kun as if he couldn't allow anyone to lie in front of his eyes. It struck directly at his heart.

Hearing this, Wan Kun's eyes lit up.

"I'm willing!"

"Good! As long as you have this belief. Wan Kun, I am a disciple of the Wan family's Fifth Young Master, Wan Hao. From today onwards, you will join the Eternal Martial Tower with me. You will become a sharp blade that will protect the Wan family! You will create a legend with Young Master Hao! "

When Wan Kun heard these words, he was also delighted. His eyes sparkled, and there were faint traces of tears at the corners of his eyes. He finally had a chance to cultivate, and finally had a chance to walk the path of the strong. Finally, he could protect his beloved sister!

"I, Wan Kun, swear that in this life, this life of mine will belong to Young Master Hao! I will protect Wan family with my life!" Wan Kun knelt down on one knee and swore with his four fingers facing the sky.

"Good! Get up quickly! We are all brothers now. Tomorrow, Young Master Hao will personally come and guide us in our cultivation. I hope you will disappoint him at that time!" Wan Qian helped Wan Kun up and said with a smile.

"I think Wan Yue's talent is also not bad. Let her join the training. This way, the two of you can be together and she can also have the ability to protect herself. Reduce your worry and let you devote your heart and soul to training. " Wan Qian said.

Wan Yue also jumped down from the chair when she heard him. "Brother Qian, this is great!"

Wan Qian was looked at by Wan Yue with admiration, and his face also turned red. He said with some embarrassment, "Xiao Yue, you must suffer."

"Big Brother Qian, don't worry. I will definitely be able to protect you in the future!" Wan Yue said generously.

"Haha! Okay, Big Brother will let Xiaoyue protect you when the time comes." Wan Kun smiled and patted Wan Yue's head.

"Big brother Qian too."

"Ha ~ ha ~ ha ~" Laughter resounded throughout Wan Qian's old residence.