The melee ends here.

Zhan Wuque stretched out his hand, and the storage bags of the crazy old demon and Xiao Long and Xiao Wen in the distance immediately flew up and fell into his palm.

He stumbled his divine thoughts into the storage bag of the Crazy Old Demon, and he took out the two beast essence fruits.

Zhan Wuque glanced a few times, confirmed that it was correct and put away the beast essence fruit, then turned around and flew towards Pingding City.

Mo Xie picked up the right arm that fell from the ground and placed it on the wound.

A burst of "squeaking" white smoke came out.

Immediately afterwards, the broken arm was magically connected.

Mo Xie moved slightly for a few times, and his right arm was a little stiff.

Obviously, although it seems to be connected on the surface, its flexibility is far less than before.

Mo Ye immediately caught up with Zhan Wuque.

Now that his soul blood was taken away by Zhan Wuque, he was completely handed over life and death to Zhan Wuque.

"Brother Dugu!"

Qian Pengfei quickly came up to meet him, "I really didn't expect that your strength was so terrible!"

Qian Pengfei said sincerely, his tone was full of admiration.

He really didn't expect Zhan Wuque to be so stubborn that he could conquer Mo Xie with just one person's strength.

You know, conquering a strong man is much more difficult than defeating or killing.

It is not difficult to defeat someone, but since the opponent can surrender, it means that the strength of the two is very different.

Zhan Wuque smiled and did not explain much.

The reason why he was able to defeat Mo Ye easily later was actually because of the special wind rules he mastered.

As early as the Great Qin Empire and Qin Zhao Academy, Zhan Wuque unexpectedly realized a trace of the rules of wind.

This is the power of rules, the most powerful force that can only be mastered by reaching the realm of Martial Saint.

Some incredible uses.

Long before, the reason why Zhan Wuque was able to fly in the air was because of this slight wind rule.

This is also the reason why Zhan Wuque can control the wind blade.

If Zhan Wuque was willing, the tornado would not be formed at all, nor would it be possible to get him involved.

The reason why he did not resist before was because he wanted to use the wind blade to refine his body. After achieving his goal, he directly activated the rules of wind and walked out calmly.

This is the incredible scene that everyone saw.

"Brother Dugu, I have ordered people to prepare good wine and food. You and I will have a good pot later!"

Qian Pengfei said enthusiastically.

After seeing Zhan Wuque's various methods, he was really convinced, otherwise he would not have put down his body and took the initiative to make friends.

You should know that Qian Pengfei, as Qian Wanguan's eldest son, has a strong talent in martial arts and an amazing business acumen. He is very likely to take the position of president of the Qian Chamber of Commerce in the future and take over the Qian family.

In Pingding City and even the surrounding big cities, countless young heroes want to get in touch with Qian Pengfei.

The matchmaker who was on a blind date was quick to break the threshold of the Qian family, but Qian Pengfei was arrogant and few of his peers could be taken seriously.

But now, the eyes he looked at Zhan Wuque without realizing it, there was a hint of admiration.

With the strength of the half-step Martial King, he enslaved the half-step Martial Spirit powerful man. This scene like a myth was actually done by Zhan Wuque.

It's simply incredible.

"It's easy to say."

Zhan Wuque nodded and agreed.

"please!"

Qian Pengfei was delighted in his eyes and immediately stepped forward to lead the way.

Zuixian Tower, sixth floor.

The largest private room.

Zhan Wuque and Qian Pengfei were sitting opposite each other, and the table was filled with top-quality wine and dishes that were rare outside.

There are only two people in the huge private room.

"Come on, Brother Dugu, I'll give you a glass!" Qian Pengfei picked up the wine glass and stood up.

Zhan Wuque smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

After drinking for three rounds, the relationship between the two invisibly brought a lot closer.

Qian Pengfei's face turned red, as if he was unable to drink.

"Brother Dugu, I've been curious about it. Moye's poisonous gas seems to have no effect on you at all. Why is this?"

Qian Pengfei asked inadvertently.

"It's very simple, because I am a miraculous doctor, and his poison will naturally not hurt me."

Zhan Wuque smiled faintly.

"Miscellaneous Doctor?"

Qian Pengfei was stunned and seemed to have woken up most of the time.

A miracle doctor is not something that ordinary people can call him. It is a respectful title for those who have reached the pinnacle of the medical lineage.

If you do not practice enough, you are also called a miracle doctor, that is an insult to the medical Taoism.

That's why Qian Pengfei was stunned.

In his impression, Zhan Wuque was not a nonsense person, why did he say such words?

"It seems that Brother Dugu is drunk too much," Qian Pengfei laughed dryly.

Zhan Wuque looked calm and asked, "Do you think I'm lying?"

Qian Pengfei smiled and said nothing, obviously he made a promise.

Zhan Wuque was not angry, but looked at Qian Pengfei carefully for a few glances and suddenly said, "Brother Qian, I'm sorry, you have been unhappy in your sex life over the years."

"Ah...ah ah!!!"

Qian Pengfei had just drunk half of his sip of wine and almost choked.

"Brother Dugu, don't talk nonsense about this," Qian Pengfei couldn't help but blushed, and then quickly returned to normal. "I can spoil several wives and concubines at the same time in one night, how could it be unhappy?"

Qian Pengfei has eight concubines and one wife, all of whom were arranged by his father Qian Wanguan over the years.

Qian Pengfei had already married his wife when he was fifteen years old, but he has only children to this day.

So, Qian Wanguan found eight concubines for him one after another, but he still couldn't get pregnant.

Seeing that Qian Pengfei refused to admit it, Zhan Wuque picked up the wine glass and drank it all, shook his head gently, and said to himself, "Every morning, is the distance between the three fingers of your right abdomen unbearable pain? It can last at most one cup of tea."

Qian Pengfei's face couldn't help but change.

Zhan Wuque continued, "At noon every day, do you often feel numbness in your lower spine halfway up, like a bite of a mosquito ant?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have looked for people many times over the years and took a lot of medicine, but none of them worked."

Qian Pengfei's face changed again, his lips did not move, as if he wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, Zhan Wuque's voice lowered slightly and continued, "There is still time for your sex, I guess, it should not exceed three breaths at a time, and no one of your wives and concubines has been pregnant yet."

The last sentence made Qian Pengfei's face turn red. He subconsciously wanted to speak out to defend himself, but when he thought that all the phenomena that Zhan Wuque had said before were correct, he couldn't help but stop talking to his mouth.

Zhan Wuque did not speak anymore, but poured a glass of wine and poured himself.

Qian Pengfei's face was gloomy and gloomy. I don't know how long it took, but finally sighed deeply.

He stood up and bowed to Zhan Wuque with fists, "Brother Dugu's medical skills are amazing. He saw the disease at a glance, and I was convinced."

Qian Pengfei's face looked a little ugly.

After all, it is really hard to accept that such disgraceful privacy is exposed in person.

Seeing Qian Pengfei admitting, Zhan Wuque smiled slightly, "What if I say, are you sure to cure you?"

"What!"

Qian Pengfei's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "Brother Dugu is serious?"

As a man, he is still a young man with a strong spirit. He has many wives and concubines in his family, but he is powerless due to physical reasons. This pain is difficult for outsiders to understand.

How can a man say he can't do it?

But the helpless thing is that the facts are too cruel. If they don’t work, they won’t work.

So much so that Qian Pengfei has not dared to go back to Qian's house for many days and has been living outside.

But now, he seems to have heard the gospel.
To be continued...