Chen Guokun covered his hand, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked even more embarrassed than being soaked by rain. He shouted angrily: "Bai Wencheng, you, what kind of magic are you? My hands, my hands hurt so much!"

As he said that, Chen Guokun waved his hand repeatedly, wanting to see what was going on? He only remembered that he punched Bai Wencheng in the back, but he felt that his hand seemed to hit the heavy steel plate.

Bai Wencheng looked at Chen Guokun coldly and said, "Demonic? You don't need to look at your hands. The bones inside have been shattered. You'd better go to the hospital as soon as possible!"

When Chen Guokun heard this, his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"What, what did you say?" Chen Guokun looked at Bai Wencheng in surprise, his face was already covered in dust. "You said my fist had a shattered fracture?"

Bai Wencheng said coldly: "If you don't believe it, see if your palms are soft now. Even if you want to stretch your five fingers, you can't move at all!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Guokun quickly did it as Bai Wencheng said, but he didn't expect that his palm really had no intention of listening to his command.

At this moment, Chen Guokun was really nervous and shouted angrily: "Bai Wencheng, I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

When Bai Wencheng heard this, he shook his head and said, "Why do everyone who hit me say this? Moreover, this is the second time you have said it. It seems that if you say this, you will definitely be able to kill me!"

When Chen Guokun heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. With a "swoosh", he actually took out a gun from his body with his other hand and pointed the gun head at Bai Wencheng on the spot.

Bai Wencheng saw the gun in Chen Guokun's hand, and smiled coldly again, saying, "If you can't beat it, just take out the gun. The martial arts world is probably ruined by people like you!"

Facing this gun, if it were more than a week ago, Bai Wencheng might have been afraid, but now, he no longer cared about it.

His cultivation level has already broken through to the foundation-building stage, and his Guiyuan Changsheng Immortal Technique has reached the second level of immortality. At this time, in Bai Wencheng's view, pistols are just toys. It's okay to scare ordinary people, but they are a bit low-level to use to scare him.

Chen Guokun didn't know Bai Wencheng's amazing cultivation. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of one hand. He held a pistol tightly with the other hand, and said gritting his teeth: "Kill you, take over the Nandou Soul-Devouring Furnace. It's not too late for me to go to the hospital again!"

As he said that, Chen Guokun really made a gesture of pulling the trigger.

When Bai Wencheng heard this, he shook his head, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "I will give you a chance to know whether the fist is useful or the bullet is useful!"

When Chen Guokun heard this, he really wanted to take action.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded and said, "Guo Kun, stop!"

Bai Wencheng looked at the sound and immediately saw a man walking quickly from the eaves in the distance. This man was walking on the eaves. Although his body was crooked, he had no intention of falling down from above. What's more important is that he was so fast that he had completely surpassed any cheetah in the world today.

"Yes, Xin Wanshan!"

Bai Wencheng recognized the person at a glance. He turned out to be Xin Qianyi's father, his future father-in-law, Xin Wanshan. Bai Wencheng never thought that Xin Wanshan was actually an immortal cultivator, and judging from his actions, he should be a lay Buddhist who was rumored to practice Dharma on earth.

Bai Wencheng couldn't help feeling a little complicated when he thought of this.

In fact, before he was reborn, he had never seen Xin Wanshan when he was with Xin Qianyi. Xin Qianyi said that his father died before the National Day because of a long period of unconsciousness.

After Xin Wanshan passed away, Xin Qian was bullied by Xin stepmother at home, and his life was almost in a dark and dark place.

It is precisely because of this that Bai Wencheng thought of rushing to Xin’s house before National Day to wake Xin Wanshan up from his coma, so that Xin Qianyi’s future life would not be too difficult.

Unexpectedly, the ending was like this!

Xin Wanshan was actually a lay Buddhist in the practice of Dharma, and his cultivation should be in the so-called Tongyou, so he would soon enter the small achievement of internal strength. This really surprised Bai Wencheng.

In fact, Bai Wencheng should have seen it long ago. However, firstly, because Xin Wanshan couldn't get sick for a long time, and secondly, because Xiao Peiyuan Dan took it, the body instinctively had a unique spiritual energy wandering all over the body. Therefore, Bai Wencheng didn't take too much care of it. Thirdly, because of Xin Qianyi, Bai Wencheng actually regarded Xin Wanshan as his own person, and as a result, he was really neglected to Xin Wanshan. Therefore, even Xin Wanshan was a lay Buddhist in practice.

Xin Wanshan took a few breaths and came to Chen Guokun, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the pistol from Chen Guokun's hand.

"Head of the family, this?" Chen Guokun asked in confusion when he saw Xin Wanshan snatching his pistol.

Xin Wanshan had a stern face, and his whole body seemed to be a piece of ice. He said to Chen Guokun very seriously: "This boy named Bai is not unreasonable! If he can't beat him, he will take out his gun. What's this!"

As he said that, Xin Wanshan turned to look at Bai Wencheng and said, "Boy Bai, it seems that you are so determined. A pistol is aimed at your face, but you don't even blink. I suddenly admire you a little!"

Bai Wencheng smiled slightly and said, "Shouldn't Xin Shibo thank me for curing your illness? Why did it become admiration again!"

"Thank you?" Xin Wanshan's face darkened, and there was no expression of joy on his face.

Chen Guokun also snorted coldly from the side and said, "What's the point of thanking me? It's already very good if we don't blame you!"

When Bai Wencheng heard this, he frowned slightly, thought of the incense burner, and then thought of the evil ghost in the incense burner, and suddenly he understood.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Uncle Xin was so lucky that he was the ghost, you should have raised it! You should be practicing with ghosts. What is this called here?"

Before Bai Wencheng finished asking, Chen Guokun had already answered the conversation and said, "Ghost evil, do you understand?"

As he said that, his lips couldn't help but trembled, because he was tormented by the pain on his hands.

"Ghost evil?" Bai Wencheng repeated Chen Guokun's words, feeling like a ghost cultivator in the cultivation world.

Now, Bai Wencheng finally understood completely.

It turned out that Xin Wanshan was using the incense burner, which was what Chen Guokun mentioned in his words, to practice, thus causing himself to enter a state of fake death.

The Xin family, especially Xin stepmother and the senior executives of Haitian Group, did not know that Xin Wanshan had entered a false death and looked for doctors everywhere to treat him. They even dispatched Luo Bingke, the most famous neurosurgeon expert in the country, but nothing was helpful.
Chapter completed!