At night.

When Wang Bochuan, the ancestor of the royal family in Wencheng, and Wang Nankang, the head of the family, arrived in Beiling City.

Huo Kunrong and Huo Kunyuan went out to greet him in person.

After everyone had a dinner together, Huo Wei arranged for Wang Bochuan to stay.

now.

Inside Howay's study.

The breeze blowing in from the window made the candlelight shaking constantly.

Huo Kunrong waved his palm and with a "bang", the window closed instantly.

The candlelight in the house stopped shaking.

Huo Kunrong and Huo Kunyuan sat on the chair, while Huo Wei and Huo Mengling stood aside.

Just now, when they were receiving the Wang family, Wang Bochuan accidentally exuded aura and actually reached the Zhongtian throne.

Five years ago.

When Wang Bochuan appeared in public, his cultivation was still at the seventh level of the Tianxuan Realm, but now he has entered the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm, and it is also the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm in the middle heaven. This is really incredible.

Wang Nankang's cultivation is not weak now, and he has actually reached the fifth level of the Tianxuan Realm.

Before, although Huo Kunrong had always been in contact with Wang Bochuan, he did not know about the changes in the Wang family.

"What do you think about what happened today?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Huo Kunrong was the first to break the silence.

Huo Wei said in a serious voice: "In recent years, the ancestor Kunrong, Wang Bochuan and others have improved their cultivation so rapidly, and they have definitely obtained an extremely rare treasure."

"If our Huo family can also get a share of the pie, then our Huo family can grow more rapidly."

Upon hearing this, Huo Kunrong nodded and said, "You are right!"

"I am also very curious about the secret of the Wang family's rapid improvement in cultivation!"

"Only when Mengling and Wang Jingting are truly together and determine the common interests of our two families, I can raise this matter to Wang Bochuan."

"I believe that as long as we give enough, coupled with the future relationship between our two families, Wang Bochuan will not refuse to share this benefit with us."

Having said this.

Everyone in the room looked at Huo Mengling.

Realizing the gaze of his ancestor and father, Huo Mengling bit her lip and said, "I'll go find Wang Jingting tonight."

"Anyway, I'm going to be his woman sooner or later, and giving him my body tonight is not unacceptable to me."

Seeing Huo Mengling so sensible.

Huo Kunrong and Huo Kunyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Among them, Huo Kunyuan smiled and said, "Mengling, at this inscription master gathering, you and Wang Jingting will become the most dazzling younger generation."

Huo Mengling's beautiful eyes flashed with viciousness and said, "Old Ancestor Kunyuan, after taking down Huo Siya and the bastard named Shen Feng, can you hand them over to me for disposal?"

"I must make them worse than death!"

As long as she remembered what happened in the Huo family before, her heart would be filled with anger, especially the bastard named Shen Feng, who was so arrogant that she must release this tone herself.

Huo Kunyuan immediately said: "This is just a small matter, you can do whatever you want to deal with them!"

After receiving a positive answer, Huo Mengling's sneer on the corner of her mouth was like a devil.

...

at this time.

The other side.

In Wang Bochuan's room.

Wang Nankang and Wang Jingting led a man and a woman in.

These two young men and women are definitely not very old, but their cultivation has all reached the first level of the Earth Xuan Realm.

at the moment.

Wang Bochuan, with a kind smile on his face, sat on the chair in the room. When he saw the two young men and women, he stood up from the chair.

The young man asked respectfully: "Old Wang, do you really want to accept two of us as disciples? We really have a strong talent for inscriptions?"

Wang Bochuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will never read it wrong. Once you two embark on the path of inscription, they will quickly rise on the inscription."

"In the future, I may be able to become my two most proud disciples."

"This time I accidentally discovered you two on the way to Beiling City, which is also a kind of fate between us."

"Now you just need to tell me if you want to call me Master!"

After hearing this, the man and the woman almost hesitated without any hesitation. "Pu, pu" sounded, and they immediately knelt down to Wang Bochuan and shouted: "Master!"

Wang Bochuan said in a good mood: "Since you call me Master, then I will give you a gift today."

"You two close your eyes first, and my palm will be pressed on your head later. I will teach you all the key points of inscriptions."

Hearing this, the man and the woman were filled with excitement. After seeing Wang Bochuan coming, they immediately closed their eyes tightly.

"This process may be a bit painful, so don't be anxious, come one by one, I will first transmit the key to one of you."

The words fell.

Wang Bochuan pressed his right hand on the young man's head.

When a red light faintly appeared around his body, a strange blood-red pattern appeared on the back of his right hand.

As the lines squirmed on the back of his hand.

The young man only felt the blood boiling all over his body, and the blood kept rolling under his skin, and he fell into an extremely painful feeling.

Even, he began to feel drowsy, and a crisis of death emerged in his heart.

After being pressed by Wang Bochuan on his head, the young man couldn't move at all, and he couldn't make any sound in his throat. Only his eyes could still be opened.

When it's really unbearable.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the skin in his body was shriveling and the blood in his body was quickly disappearing!

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Wang Bochuan. There was no kindness on the old man's face now! He was so gloomy like a devil.

The young man couldn't struggle at all, and could only watch his body become dry and shriveled until he finally lost consciousness in endless pain.

When Wang Bochuan's palm was removed from his head.

The young man's skin was tightly pressed against the bones, and his whole body looked extremely terrifying. There was no drop of blood in his body.

Wang Nankang and Wang Jingting stood calmly aside, with no change in expressions on their faces. It seemed that they were already used to this kind of scene.

As for the woman with her eyes closed, she didn't know that her companion was dead. Her face was full of expectation and her heart was beating very hard. She couldn't control her inner joy. She didn't expect that she would be an inscribed genius, and she was also attracted by the ancestor of the royal family in Wencheng.

The brutality of wild beasts appeared in Wang Bochuan's eyes.

Blood.

He needs more blood!

After his palm pressed on the woman's head.

The woman closed her eyes and said gratefully: "Psychic, thank you for your teaching!"
Chapter completed!