My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

In the vastness.

In the sky, three groups of brilliance hang high.

The three lights of the sun, the moon, and the stars converge, and the dim discs of the evil fire, the moon, the yin and the stars swirl into a nebula-like object.

Next to this group of evil nebulae, there is a similar group of evil light aggregates.

Next to it is a surging black evil spirit, with the face of a ghost emerging and roaring.

Just the next moment, this group of brilliance was directly divided by the terrifying existence that rushed up from below.

The strange black mist spreads out, covering the three groups of brilliance, constantly polluting and eroding the core of the three groups of brilliance.

But the next moment, the black fog was directly swept away by the violent figure.

The flesh and blood organ aggregate chanted strange notes and this violent figure rushed towards the two evil light stars~clouds at the same time.

The bloody dragon opened its huge mouth of the blood basin and swallowed the black suffocating gas in one mouthful.

The countless organs squirming in the flesh and blood aggregate opened their mouths together, and after eating most of the small evil light nebula, they were blown away by a mad-sound.

"Roar!!!"

The back of the violent figure was suddenly torn open with several huge cracks, and then four more strange and thick arms drilled out.

Waving six arms, the violent figure roared directly at the flesh-and-blood aggregate and the blood-splattered dragon that charged up again.

The terrifying momentum runs through the world, as if it can crush everything.

The wriggling organs in the flesh-and-blood aggregate opened their mouths wide open, and a strange sound resounded in all directions.

The blood-splattered dragon even flew with scales and claws, and the dragon roared.

The three powerful auras continued to confront and collide.

After a while, the flesh-and-blood aggregate and the giant blood-splattered dragon were still unwilling to disappear.

On the ground, in an area that was completely polluted and eroded everything, the eerie black mist looked coldly at what was happening in the air, and then changed and disappeared.

Seeing the opponent retreat, the violent figure instantly burst into a loud voice.

Then the remaining Evil Alien Nebula was directly shredded and stuffed into the mouth.

The illusion faded, Fang Ping squinted slightly.

These martial arts are getting weirder and weirder.

Thinking of the mass of organs and tissues incarnated by the Dirty Refinement Method, the flesh and blood aggregates that split open mouths.

Even Fang Ping couldn't help feeling a little chill.

Haichuan.

Inside a high-end club.

In the dimly lit room, a young man was sitting on the sofa, holding two scantily clad women in his arms, and was doing something he liked.

slap~

Suddenly, the light in the room was turned on at once, and the dim room instantly became brighter.

The young man's brows furrowed all of a sudden, and his face was full of anger.

"Didn't you see I was busy?!"

The young man cursed at the middle-aged man beside the door who turned on the room light.

This middle-aged man with a national character face, a strong and capable figure, and wearing a simple gray dress.

After seeing the young man who was about to take off his clothes and the lipstick all over his face, he frowned slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Master, that person is here." The middle-aged man said.

"You let him wait and he will die. Didn't you see that I was busy?!" The young man said very angrily.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and persuaded: "Master, the master asked you to come to Haichuan to sharpen your character..."

"I got it, got it, okay, don't say it, can't I see it?!"

Hearing the middle-aged man start talking about this again, the young man immediately interrupted him even more irritably.

"Come in."

When the conversation was interrupted, the middle-aged man didn't mind, turned around and shouted out the door.

"Hello Young Master Yuan!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a man in his thirties walked in from outside.

As soon as he entered, he bowed and respectfully shouted towards the young man.

"Just tm your name is Xia Jie?"

Seeing this man, the young man let go of the woman's hand and asked arrogantly.

"Yes, I am Xia Jie." The man replied with a flattering smile.

"I heard that you want to depend on our family?"

Seeing Xia Jie's flattering smile, the young man smiled disdainfully, and asked softly while picking up the glass and pouring wine.

"Yes, because the company encountered some problems, I heard that Mr. Yuan came to Haichuan, so I wanted to ask Mr. Yuan for help."

Hearing this, the corners of the youth's mouth twitched slightly, and he drank the wine on his own.

When he saw that Xia Jie was getting more and more restless, he suddenly smiled and said:

"It's not impossible to help you, but I want 60% of your group's shares."

"what?"

Hearing this, Xia Jie was stunned for a moment, then after clenching his fist, he nodded with some pain.

"As long as Mr. Yuan can help us solve the current problem, I will give the shares with both hands."

"After all, what's the problem?" the young man asked casually.

Xia Jie: "The companies that have been besieging us in business recently all have the shadow of Tianxin Fist Gym behind them, so I hope Young Master Yuan can come forward and help block the pressure from Xin Fist Gym.

The young man was stunned for a moment and looked at the middle-aged man at the door, "Tianxin Fist Gym, what is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

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The middle-aged man is the one who specially protects this young man, and he already knew the situation of Haichuan clearly before he came.

So when I heard the young man's question, I answered directly: "Master, Tianxin Fist Gym is a local sect in Haichuan. It was founded by a disciple of the Tianxin line of Qingxu Mountain back then. There are three limit-breaking warriors in the door."

"Because it has something to do with Qingxu Mountain, other sects will give them some face."

Hearing his words, the young man immediately smiled disdainfully, and asked again, "It turns out to be such a small sect, what is the status of Tianxin Yimai in Qingxu Mountain?"

"It's not high, it's just a branch of the Supreme Qing faction." The middle-aged man shook his head.

Hearing this, the young man didn't care anymore.

"Zhengyi will give us a bit of face for the Yuan family, let alone just a branch below it.

Then the young man looked directly at Xia Jie, "Go back and tell those people what I mean, those people will never dare to embarrass you again.

"Okay, okay, thank you Mr. Yuan!"

Xia Jie was overjoyed and left the room respectfully.

In the corridor, after leaving the room, Xia Jie straightened up, and the flattery on his face disappeared.

Xia Jie was originally Yuan Bowei's subordinate.

After Yuan Bowei's death, he obeyed Jin Chanmen's orders and took over Yuan Bowei's group.

However, because of the collapse of Jinchanmen before, their lives were not very good, and various businesses were constantly crowded and encircled by many companies in Haichuan.

Therefore, after knowing that the son of the Yuan family came to Haichuan, he immediately sought a backer.

Thinking of the suffocation during this time, Xia Jie suddenly snorted coldly.

"Hmph, this time with the Yuan family, I see if you guys dare to join forces against me."

inside the room.

After Xia Jie left, the young man's hands immediately embraced the two women again.

"Master, I think it's better to be a little more restrained, the Patriarch will definitely pay attention to your situation during this time.

Seeing the young man who started to have fun again, the middle-aged man softly persuaded him.

"Enough, can you stop so much nonsense?!"

"I have worked hard in the provincial capital for so many years, and now I have been sent to such a ghost place."

"I'm not allowed to enjoy myself yet?!"

Hearing the persuasion of the middle-aged man, the young man was even more upset and scolded him directly.

The middle-aged man sighed and left the room anyway.

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