Traveling through the world's first

Sikong Qing kept kowtowed to the ground, and his forehead was bleeding.

But she turned a deaf ear to it.

“Qing’er, don’t…don’t ask him!”

Chen Feng watched his beloved woman kneeling down to her enemy, feeling extremely sad and angry.

Wang Hao looked at Sikong Qing, who was dressed in white. She looked like a fairy descending from heaven.

But now the fairy is in trouble.

Then, Wang Hao bent down, stretched out his right hand, and pinched Sikong Qing's delicate chin.

Looking at that beautiful face, an inexplicable curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to do? Take your dirty hands off me! Ahem..."

When Chen Feng saw Wang Hao's actions, his eyes suddenly turned red with anger.

He almost yelled this sentence, but the result was that he coughed violently a few more times, and his injuries worsened.

More blood flowed from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

"You said you can do anything?"

Wang Hao lifted Sikong Qing's delicate chin and made her look up at him.

"Yes, as long as Master Wan is willing to save Brother Feng, I am willing to be your slave."

Sikong Qing's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears on her cheeks flowed onto Wang Hao's fingers.

Wang Hao let go of Sikong Qing's chin, picked up his index finger and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, salty." Wang Hao said lightly, "Be a slave? Haha, do you know what I like?"

Sikong Qing wiped away her tears and sobbed, "As long as Master Wan saves Brother Feng, I am willing to serve you now."

After saying that, Sikong Qing suddenly tore her clothes and grabbed Wang Hao's hand...

"Qing'er, what are you doing!?"

When Chen Feng saw this, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he roared in anger.

He kept coughing up blood, but Chen Feng ignored it.

Instead, he dragged his broken body with difficulty, trying to stop it all!

Unfortunately, although Wang Hao was less than two meters away from him, the two-meter distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

Chen Feng could clearly see what Wang Hao did, but he was unable to stop him and could only watch.

Wang Hao was bending over at this moment, facing Sikong Qing at close range, with their palms at zero distance.

"good body."

Wang Hao looked at the beautiful woman in white kneeling on the ground, praised her lightly, and the corners of his mouth curved again.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master Wan."

Just as a glimmer of hope arose in Sikong Qing's heart, the next moment, her pupils froze.

Because she suddenly felt the internal energy in her Dantian rapidly draining away!

Sikong Qing said in horror, "Master Wan, please, let me go."

He grabbed Wang Hao's clasped right hand with both hands and tried to move it away.

But Sikong Qing's internal energy was sealed, and Wang Hao's was like an iron clamp, unable to move at all.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "You took the initiative, didn't you say you were willing to do anything? Why are you regretting it now?"

Looking at Wang Hao's smile, he looked like a devil, which made Sikong Qing shudder.

"Master Wan, please, don't..."

Sikong Qing's voice became lower and lower, and finally she collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Then he stood up and said to Sikong Qing expressionlessly: "You have a nice figure, but unfortunately, I am more interested in your skills."

"Devil, you devil..."

Sikong Qing said weakly that she found herself becoming a useless person. Like Chen Feng, all the internal strength in her dantian had been sucked away.

Wang Hao closed his eyes and enjoyed the boiling internal energy in his dantian, which gradually became saturated.

Wang Hao knew that his martial arts skills had reached the peak!

The next level is Hua Jin, which belongs to the third realm of martial artists. What is needed is perception. Absorbing internal force will have no effect.

Wang Hao felt the improvement of his martial arts skills and murmured to himself, This is really too fast, like a dream, incredible.

In the past, Wang Hao put in so much energy and time to get promoted.

Now, he only needs to absorb the power of two people to advance two levels. This feeling is so addictive that he can't stop.

Wang Hao finally understood why those people in the martial arts world were willing to become demons in order to quickly improve their strength and practice these skills.

Because this kind of practice that harms others for personal gain is too tempting to people and is simply impossible to resist!

For example, the power-absorbing technique is a bug. Whoever practices it can become the overlord of the world and even dominate the martial arts world.

Look, isn’t that what Gu Santong is like? He is the best master in the world, what a powerful existence.

There is also the Iron-Hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi, who has absorbed the inner strength of masters from the eight major sects and has become even stronger!

Wang Hao’s current idea is to continue absorbing after he advances to the level of Hua Jin!

Human desire is like rolling stones on a high mountain. Once it starts, it can never stop.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, how are you?"

Both of his hands were broken, and Chen Feng relied on crawling like a reptile to get to Sikong Qing.

The process was difficult and touching, but in the end Chen Feng still came to Sikong Qing.

"Qing'er, you shouldn't beg him. I'm not worthy of you doing this." Chen Feng said bitterly, "Are you okay?"

"Brother Feng, I'm fine." Sikong Qing wrapped her tattered clothes in front of her, holding Chen Feng's hand, and said weakly.

If they had a chance to escape, they would probably just be ordinary people for the rest of their lives.

Wang Hao looked at Chen Feng and Sikong Qing on the ground, with a hint of coldness on his lips.

"Okay, stop being so affectionate here. Go to hell if you want to go."

Then, Wang Hao pointed his finger at Sikong Qing's chest.

Her beautiful pupils lost their luster in an instant, and then she fell to the ground, her hand still holding Chen Feng's hand.

"You should go down and accompany her, too."

Wang Hao ended Chen Feng's life in the same way.

He stood up, closed his eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

This was his first time killing someone, even though they deserved it.

When they killed more than twenty members of the rich man's family, they should have thought of this day when they would die.

But these are not two chickens, but two living lives.

Are they bad people? But they did good things.

Are they good people? But they killed more than 20 innocent people.

It is difficult to distinguish between good people and bad people.

Especially in this underworld, there are no sound systems and laws.

It’s the underworld, it’s the underworld, either you kill me or I kill you.

When you are doing good deeds, have you ever thought that some people do not deserve the death penalty?

But you are a man of the world, you only care about the pleasure of revenge and you don’t care about these things.

When you are about to starve to death, you happen to see a rich man oppressing the people, and then you rob the rich to help the poor.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, the government issued a wanted notice.

You killed his entire family, including his seven or eight-year-old child and his eighty-year-old mother. What was their fault?

Are you a good person or a bad person?

The world is neither black nor white, but a delicate grey.