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Night came.

The fifteenth moon was round and round. Although it was the fourteenth day of the first month, the moon in the sky was already quite spectacular.

Xu Taiping stood on the balcony of his hotel room, looking out at the moon.

Tomorrow was the fifteenth day of the first month, and once again, it was the time of the month when he would become stronger. For some reason, this time, Xu Taiping had an indescribable restlessness in his heart.

This was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month that Xu Taiping had been experimented on by Chen Bei. Xu Taiping still remembered that on the night of the full moon, he had become much more powerful than he had been at the full moon. And this time, it seemed to be the same.

Xu Taiping stood up, not knowing what to make of his current situation.

Every month, the full moon would become stronger, which was a very terrifying ability, because it meant that he would become stronger twelve times a year, even if these twelve times were not that much stronger, but in a few years, his fighting strength would reach an unimaginable level, just like how it was for Xu Taiping ten years ago. Right now, Xu Taiping was already a superhuman being, and if just like that, another ten years would pass.

Ten years later, if Xu Taiping was like a superman to the current Xu Taiping, then how strong would Xu Taiping be in ten years' time?

Xu Taiping suddenly felt a little bit scared.

Logically speaking, it was something to be happy about when a person became strong, but Xu Taiping seemed to be unable to see the limits of his body at all, as if he would continue to grow stronger like this. If one day, Xu Taiping really did not look like a normal person, what would happen?

Xu Taiping looked up into the sky and sighed. Then he turned back to his room, pulled out a mask, and put it on his face.

No matter how strong he would become in the future, he still had to do what he had to do tonight.

Under the night sky, a figure quietly left the hotel.

The head of Wang Rongguang Martial Arts School was leading a few disciples out of a bar in the town in a drunken state.

For those who were dedicated to making a name for themselves and making a name for themselves, this year's Gathering of the Heroes was very crucial. For those who were dedicated to making a name for themselves and making a name for themselves, this year's Gathering of the Heroes was very important for those who were dedicated to making a name for themselves and to making a name for themselves.

Today, the head of Wang Rongguang Martial Arts School had the honor of inviting the head of a much bigger martial arts school out for a drink. During this time, they even chatted about a lot of things.

The head of Wang Rongguang Martial Arts School was surnamed Wang. His name was Wang Shunze, not Wang Rongguang. Wang Rongguang was his father.

The Wang Family Martial Arts School is a very big dojo. When Wang Rongguang's father wants to open the dojo, he naturally can't give the Wang Family dojo a name, so under such circumstances, he can just give his name to the dojo.

Generally, the dojos that were named after their surname were stronger than others, but those that were named after their surname were weaker. Only the strongest family name could name their own dojos.

While walking, Wang Shun asked with a burp, "That guy from Jiang Yuan last time, haven't you found him yet?"

"No, that man seems to have disappeared. No matter how hard we tried to find him, we could not find any trace of him!" Wang Shunyi's disciple said.

"Strange, how could he just disappear like that? Our four families were looking for him, and almost all of the resources in the city were used to monitor him. All the hospitals had our people monitoring him, and this is a very serious injury, and it's impossible to cure in normal small clinics. How did he disappear?" Is he dead? " Wang Shun said with a frown.

"Maybe he left Jiang Yuan?" the apprentice asked.

"It's possible that he really left Jiangyuan City!" Wang Shun nodded and then sighed. "It's rare to find someone who knows absolute arts but doesn't have any background. What a pity!"

"There will be chances in the future!" The disciple said with a smile.

"En!" Wang Shun made a sound of acknowledgement, then suddenly walked towards an alley nearby.

"Don't follow me, I'm peeing!" Wang Shun walked into the alley as he spoke.

The alleyway was very lonely. There was only a black cat in the distance looking for food in the garbage heap.

Wang Shun sashayed over to the trash can and kicked away the black cat. He faced the trash and unzipped his pants.

A sizzling sound rang out. Wang Shunyi closed his eyes comfortably, feeling the pleasant sensation in both body and mind. He felt like he was about to fly.

At that moment, Wang Shun suddenly sensed something and turned around.

He saw a figure standing behind Wang Shun.

Wang Shunze shivered all over and quickly pulled up his belt chain. "Who are you?" he asked. "Why are you peeking at me?"

"You must be Wang Shun, right?" the figure asked.

Wang Shun's eyes narrowed as he looked at his opponent. Because of the dark nature of the alley, he couldn't clearly see his opponent's appearance.

"It's me. Who is this?" Wang Shun asked.

"Since it's Wang Shun, then it's fine!" As the man spoke, he walked towards Wang Shun.

Wang Shunze finally saw the man's face clearly.

The person wore a mask on his face, but other than that, there was nothing else that could be seen.

"I'm the head of Wang Rongguang dojo, heh!" Wang Shunyi let out a loud shout and charged towards his opponent with large strides.

A few seconds later, a miserable scream rang out.

Wang Shunliang's disciples rushed in as soon as they heard the scream from outside the alley. The moment they entered, they saw a scene that shocked them.

He saw Wang Shun's body lying in the trash, his hands and feet twisted strangely. It looked like someone had broken his hands and feet!

"Master, what's wrong, Master!" The disciples rushed forward and carried Wang Shun out of the trash heap.

Wang Shunxi's breathing was weak, and he was unable to speak. His apprentice quickly escorted him to the hospital.

Water Tavern, Clear Water Teahouse.

The Clear Water Teahouse could be considered as a very popular place in the town.

The people in the martial arts world, especially those who practiced inner force cultivation techniques, loved to cultivate their physical and mental health. Drinking tea was a very good method to train their physical and mental health.

There were many different types of tea here. Basically, everyone would choose to drink tea here, on one hand, it was good tea here, and on the other hand, they wanted to curry favor with the Kongtong Sect.

In a private room on the second floor of Clear Water Teahouse, the Star Glory Sect's Sect Leader, General Zhao, was sitting inside.

Beside General Zhao was a beautiful girl wearing a qipao.

The girl was holding a teacup and performing a tea ceremony.

General Zhao was sitting upright, wearing his Tang suit. It looked very similar to that.

Although the Brilliant Star Sect was also a small sect, it was said to have around three to four hundred disciples under its wing. However, it only had a little more than one hundred disciples, which made it one of the middle and lower sects.

General Zhao's real name was not this, it seemed like his real name was Zhao Menghu or something like that. However, he felt that his name was too disappointing and did not match with his temperament, so he changed his name to General Zhao.

General Zhao's favorite thing to do was drink tea and recite poems in opposition. He was a very literary person and was rumored to have joined the local Writers' Association.

There was no one else in the room other than General Zhao and the young lady who was performing in the Way of Tea.

The girl was very beautiful, and the tea ceremony performed very well.

After a pot of tea was brewed, the lady passed a cup to General Zhao and said, "This way please."

General Zhao nodded and picked up the teacup.

At this moment, a wisp of delicate fragrance suddenly drifted in from outside the window.

This delicate fragrance, combined with the fragrance of the tea, gave people an exceptionally comfortable feeling.

General Zhao closed his eyes and took a deep breath before saying, "It really is a good tea."

The girl smiled and suddenly fell to the side.

With a plop, the girl fainted.

General Zhao was stunned for a moment before his expression suddenly changed.

A dizzy feeling appeared in General Zhao's mind.

"Not good, the fragrance is poisonous!" Zhao Ju stood up in fright and was about to rush out of the private room when his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, a figure floated in from outside the window.

"Are you a General Zhao?" The figure looked at General Zhao and asked.

"You, who are you?" General Zhao asked in fear.

"I'm the one who came to cripple you." The figure walked forward as he spoke.

Ten minutes later, when General Zhao's disciples entered the private room and saw General Zhao, they were all dumbfounded.

All of General Zhao's arms and legs were broken. It was as if he had been struck by some sort of poison and had already fallen into a coma.

General Zhao's disciples hurriedly rushed General Zhao to the hospital, only to run into Wang Shunyi and the others who were already in the hospital treating him.

They were also attacked, and their hands and feet were also broken. The disciples on both sides felt that the matter wasn't simple. This shouldn't be just about seeking revenge, so someone immediately reported this matter to the Chinese Martial Arts Association!

At the same time, at the Shanshui Family Hotel in Xushui Town.

Within the luxurious suite, a strong body was continuously attacking and a weak and beautiful woman was constantly emitting all sorts of enchanting sounds.

The owner of this robust body is called Li Wei. He is the founder of the dojo of martial arts and is in his forties.

Although this dojo of martial arts had only been established not too long ago, it had developed very quickly. It had already opened three branches throughout the country.

The daily operations of the powerful dojo were not to teach martial arts, but to teach some ways to lose weight and build a fitness system. These methods were on the same side as martial arts, so he could be considered a dojo.

Li Wei's favorite job was to be a female member. He was tall and sturdy and was very handsome. Many of the girls who entered the dojo were actually here for Li Wei. Whenever Li Wei went out, he would bring along female disciples.

The girl below him was his female disciple.

"I thought only the entertainment industry's people liked grass fans. I didn't expect you to like it too!" A mocking voice suddenly came from the door of Li Wei's room.

Li Wei trembled violently as he looked towards the door.

At the previously empty entrance, a masked man had now appeared.

(Last time, this book is purely urban. It doesn't cultivate or become an immortal, nor is it a fantasy.) If you ask me again, I'll blow it up for all of you to see.) Mobile users please browse and read, better reading experience.