Chapter 31 Where does the tentacle monster come from?
Wang Yuanjing looked a little solemn.

The two people hiding in the dark just now probably had no ill intentions, but this one is different.
Wang Ye's face changed. What the other party said was very obvious.

Dad is in danger!
"Concentrate your breath, take the stairs, and go up first to take a look."

With Wang Yuanjing's comfort, Wang Ye quickly regained his composure. The aura around him gradually calmed down and merged with the outside world.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanjing nodded secretly in his heart.

Wang Ye has not yet formally joined Wudang, and has not learned many of the strange people's methods. Even his Qi was obtained through the Hunyuan Zhuang method that he learned firsthand.

This stance is the foundation of Tai Chi's internal strength.

"Tai Chi is born from the infinite."

To practice this skill, the practitioner must be in a highly relaxed state, with the mind and body united, yin and yang in harmony, and without form or appearance.

Although it is essentially just an internal health-preserving exercise for balance and harmony, it is very effective in restraining the breath.

However, Wang Ye’s talent is very strong as he can get the sense of Qi from such a basic standing exercise.

Due to the high privacy of the five-star hotel, the two went to the hotel front desk.

Even for a hotel of this level, the highest-standard presidential suite is not always fully occupied, so Wang Ye, a young man from a wealthy family, is naturally no stranger to the hotel front desk.

After getting the key to the stairwell from the front desk, the two of them went up through the safe passage. After a short while, they quickly reached the 17th floor where Wang Weiguo was, which was also the top floor of the hotel.

When we arrived at the door of the presidential suite, the mahogany double doors of the room were closed.

How to do?
Wang also gave him a questioning look.

Wait first.

Then, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Many of the methods of the Three Demon Sects need to be used in conjunction with the Three Corpse Gods, so Wang Yuanjing cannot learn them for the time being. As for the others, Tu Junfang did not take the initiative to teach them in order not to distract his attention.

Therefore, except for the White Bone Contemplation, almost all of his skills were figured out by himself.

In the beginning, it was just to isolate the viruses and bacteria on the corpses in the morgue and cover the true Qi in various organs of the body.

Later, after continuous improvements, it gradually became what it is today.

Of course Tu Junfang said that this was related to his uniqueness. An ordinary person who did this would only end up disabled.

The reason why he was able to sense something was wrong downstairs in the hotel was because he was researching new abilities and inadvertently covered his eyes with true Qi.

It was just that the distance was too far at that time, so I couldn’t see it clearly. I just saw two streams of Qi in the dim light.

At this time, there was only a wall between them, which was enough for him to obtain more information.

In Wang Yuanjing's vision.
There were three auras in the room at this time, one of which was much weaker than the other two. It should be Wang Ye's father, Wang Weiguo.

The other two are extraordinary people with true Qi in their bodies.

One was strong and the other was weak. The weak one looked a little uneasy, just like what he had seen from the driver named Du. As for the other one.
You can fight.

Wang Yuanjing came to a conclusion in his mind.

The strength between the aliens is far more complicated than in the novels I saw in my previous life. There is no clear level division, and the emphasis is on mutual promotion and mutual restraint.

In the alien world, there are countless examples of the weak defeating the strong.

If we have to come up with a standard, it would be the quality and quantity of the true Qi in the body.

The higher the quality of the true Qi, the longer this alien has practiced. The experience and knowledge of an old alien are far beyond the reach of those newbies.

After all, "Under One Person" is also known as a hot-blooded anime for the elderly.

"who are you?"

At this time in the presidential suite, Brother Du protected Mr. Wang behind him, his face full of fear.

Being able to hide from his sight and suddenly appear in the room, his strength should not be underestimated. Standing opposite Du Ge was a bald man in a vest, with fierce eyes and muscles crisscrossing like gnarled tree roots.

"Brother, please talk nicely, don't use force!"

Wang Weiguo quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Look, if you need anything, just ask me. If I have it, I will give it to you."

Mr. Wang has been in the business world for many years and has seen all kinds of storms. Even in critical situations, he never loses his composure.

The most urgent thing is to stabilize the person in front of you first, and then deal with it slowly.

"You can't give me what I want."

The bald man shook his head and looked at the two men as if he was looking at meat on a chopping board.

Seeing the bald man's reaction, Mr. Wang's heart sank.

It's over! This person is not friendly.

He smiled awkwardly.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't afford it? If it's really impossible, we can sit down and discuss it slowly."

His mouth didn't stop, but his mind was working fast. He carefully recalled what he had done recently.
"Did Boss Feng ask you to come?"

he asked tentatively.

But that doesn't make sense! He had just signed the cooperation agreement with Tianxia Group this morning.

Wang Weiguo was puzzled.

"Stop guessing and just go on your way."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, his huge body like a heavy tank rushed towards the two of them. His steps were so heavy that even the floor of the building was shaking slightly.

Brother Du's face changed and he pushed Wang Weiguo aside.

But just this one action made him lose the chance to dodge. He had no choice but to lower his body, trying to rely on lowering the center of gravity to resist the opponent's charge. Behind him was a large floor-to-ceiling window. If he was knocked out, at the height of the seventeenth floor, even if he was an extraordinary person, he would not feel good.

The most important thing is that Wang Weiguo is still here.

"Boom"

Two bodies, one big and one small, suddenly collided with each other, making a dull sound.

This unfair fight between heavyweight and featherweight ended with Du Ge being knocked flying, but because of his timely response, his body stabilized less than half a meter in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Brother Du glanced at the sky dozens of meters behind him with the corner of his eye and broke out in a cold sweat, but he did not dare to delay for a moment because the other party was rushing towards him again.

He unleashed his life's potential, using his size advantage to pass under the bald man's armpits, grabbed Wang Weiguo's body, and was about to run out the door.

Just when the two were about to escape
"Click"

A long and thick flesh-colored tentacle emerged from the bald man's vest. The bald man clearly did not turn around, but it was as if he had eyes on his back. He controlled the tentacle to slap the two fleeing people with its claws and fangs. The force was so great that a sharp explosion sound could be heard in the air.

If this whip hits him hard, I'm afraid he will be beaten into blood foam.
Mr. Wang, who was held behind Brother Du, was almost frightened to death when he saw this scene.

I hope Xiao Ye doesn’t come back at this time.

When he was dying, Mr. Wang suddenly felt a little scared.

He was not afraid of death. When he was on the border, he fought against foreign forces and had long since put life and death aside.

His only worry was whether his youngest son would also suffer persecution from the enemy.

At this moment, the door of the room opened, and a hand passed over Mr. Wang's body and grabbed the flesh-colored tentacle.
"Ink tendons and soft bones?"

(End of this chapter)