Seeing Zheng Shuang's head bleeding from the wine bottle hit, Wang Xiaoqiang was both furious and heartbroken. He quickly carried her back to the office building and, during the process, silently transmitted Spiritual Qi to treat her.

Earth covers water. Wang Xiaoqiang first used Earth Element Spiritual Qi to seal several of Zheng Shuang's bleeding wounds.

Zheng Shuang had already fainted from the impact. In order to determine the number and location of her injuries, Wang Xiaoqiang had to lift her clothes. However, as it was improper for a man to touch a woman's clothing, he hesitated for a moment. But seeing Zheng Shuang unconscious, Wang Xiaoqiang felt compelled to do it.

He lifted her white blouse, revealing her fair skin and slender waist, entirely exposed before Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

In the past, Zheng Shuang dressed modestly, and now, Wang Xiaoqiang truly saw,

Without time to appreciate, Wang Xiaoqiang checked for injuries while using Earth Element Spiritual Qi to stop the bleeding from wounds on her upper body. Having finished checking the upper body, Wang Xiaoqiang inevitably had to take off Zheng Shuang's jeans to inspect other injuries.

Fumbling, he unbuckled her belt and then pulled down her jeans,

Wang Xiaoqiang dared not look further, using Earth Element Spiritual Qi to stop the bleeding from two wounds on the outer side of her thigh, then used Wood Element Spiritual Qi to treat all the wounds on her body.

Only then did he dress her, but as Wang Xiaoqiang was pulling up her trousers, Zheng Shuang opened her eyes and woke up.

The life-giving Wood Element Spiritual Qi he had infused into her body replenished all her lost blood and restored her energy, which woke her up.

However, upon waking up, finding that Wang Xiaoqiang was pulling up her trousers, Zheng Shuang suddenly became agitated.

Her body trembled, and then she grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's hands, her beautiful eyes wide open, "Little Qiang, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoqiang blushed, "I... I was treating your wounds..."

"Treating my wounds..." Zheng Shuang brushed Wang Xiaoqiang's hands away, pulled up her trousers by herself, and her pretty face turned red, "How does treating wounds involve taking off someone's trousers?"

Zheng Shuang knew Wang Xiaoqiang had some medical skills since he had cured her father's leg injury. She believed Wang Xiaoqiang's words, but she was puzzled about the need to remove her trousers.

"How would I know where your injuries were if I didn't take off your trousers?" Wang Xiaoqiang said solemnly.

"Hmph, you've seen it all, haven't you?" Zheng Shuang gave Wang Xiaoqiang a sidelong glance and quickly turned her gaze away.

"What did I see?" Wang Xiaoqiang retorted.

"Acting dumb, you took off my clothes, how could you not see..."

"I only saw the wounds, nothing else, cough, what's there to see..." Wang Xiaoqiang dismissively said.

"You... what did you say?" Zheng Shuang was annoyed. He had seen, yet he was pretending to be noble. Did he really think her body wasn't worth looking at?

"Okay, your body is beautiful, it's very nice…" Wang Xiaoqiang admitted with a shrug.

"Hmph, rascal!" Yet Zheng Shuang smiled triumphantly.

"Hey, don't just bask in your beauty, forget about your injuries. How do you feel, any discomfort?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked with concern.

"Who's basking in beauty? Hmph!" Zheng Shuang shot Wang Xiaoqiang a look, but then said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. If I weren't, I wouldn't be arguing here with you..."

"I'm glad you're fine. Rest here for a bit longer; I'll take you home later. I need to go clean up the wine bottles outside first, otherwise it won't be good if the workers see them tomorrow..." Wang Xiaoqiang said, then walked out.

"Hey... I'll come too." Zheng Shuang sprung up, surprised to find that none of her wounds hurt. She wondered in amazement what technique he had used to treat her.

He didn't touch her body with his hands, did he?

Thinking this, Zheng Shuang's face couldn't help but flush again.

Big Yellow and Little Yellow had not caught up with the group riding the motorcycles and returned disheartened. Wang Xiaoqiang petted their heads, showing he didn't blame them, and instructed them to go on another patrol.

Then he grabbed a broom and cleared the wine bottles on the ground. Zheng Shuang wanted to help but was stopped by Wang Xiaoqiang.

Zheng Shuang grimly said, "This must be Tan Rong's doing again..."

"No matter who did it, if there's a next time, I won't be polite..." Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"We are in the light, they are in the shadows, what can you do to them?" Zheng Shuang said helplessly.

"Then I'll hide in the shadows," Wang Xiaoqiang said. "I'll be staying in this factory for a while, see if I don't play them to death..."

The next day, Wang Xiaoqiang really started to take action. During the day, he slept soundly in the villa, and by night, he would drive his Hummer around the perimeter road of the factory, waiting for that group of people to show up. During this time, Wang Xiaoqiang also intensified his cultivation of the Qi Guiding Technique.

Currently, his Qi Guiding Technique was still at the beginner stage, allowing him to strike only up to twenty meters away. If he could cultivate to the Hinayana Realm, he should be able to hit between fifty and one hundred meters.

For a whole week, that group didn't show up again. Wang Xiaoqiang thought that the group might have noticed his precautions, so they didn't dare to come. Of course, this so-called 'dare not' was only temporary. Once he lowered his guard, they would come again.

Realizing this, Wang Xiaoqiang gave up the Hummer and rented an electric tricycle, specially used for transporting passengers, at Bluestone Town. Then, wearing a hat and a pair of sunglasses, he drove the tricycle around the factory's perimeter road every night.

Indeed, that night, a group of guys on motorcycles roared in. Their goal was clear: they drove up to the factory's fence and threw things into the factory. This time, they were not throwing beer bottles, but bags of black, cooked materials that made a squishy sound, like mud, when they hit the ground.

As the group threw things into the factory, Wang Xiaoqiang rode the electric tricycle closer to them.

Seeing an electric tricycle approaching, the group did not leave immediately but continued to throw the bags of black material into the factory.

When Wang Xiaoqiang drove the tricycle to a position within twenty meters of them, he noticed that there were six people in total, all wearing sunglasses, making their faces unclear. However, based on their physical features, he could tell they were the same group that had caused trouble at the factory gate before, one of whom was very similar in build to Tan Rong.

And it was the one who looked like Tan Rong who, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang getting closer, pointed at him and threatened, "Scummy pedicab, roll as far as you can... or I'll kill you..."

Wang Xiaoqiang recognized it as Tan Rong's voice. He stopped the tricycle, then with both hands on the handlebars, spread his fingers wide, pointing them at the group of six.

Then, he unleashed the Aura of Geng Metal. It struck fiercely.

The next moment... Tan Rong and his group shook violently as if they were being shot, twisting nonstop, while also screaming miserably, as if they were being attacked by wasps, continuously scratching at their bodies...

Tan Rong had come to cause trouble over and over again, especially since he had injured Zheng Shuang last time. At this point, Wang Xiaoqiang could no longer tolerate it, so he used a large amount of Spiritual Energy to severely injure this group.

With both hands, his ten fingers continuously shot out streams of Aura of Geng Metal, which hit the group's bodies like bullets, opening one blood hole after another in their bodies. Not until the group was covered in blood and moaning miserably on the ground did Wang Xiaoqiang cease.

He turned the tricycle around and sped away from the scene.

After making a round, Wang Xiaoqiang returned to the factory, inspecting the area where the black cooked material bags were thrown under the moonlight. He felt a chill on his scalp as he saw the ground covered with snakes, densely packed with hundreds of them. It turned out that the cooked material bags thrown into the factory by Tan Rong's group were all filled with snakes.

Fortunately, Big Yellow and Little Yellow were around, howling at the snakes and pawing at them, preventing them from spreading further, which would have endangered the safety of the livestock in the farm.

Seeing the situation, Wang Xiaoqiang extended his hand, and the Aura of Geng Metal shot out. It took quite some effort before he gradually killed the snakes one by one.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang fetched a used snakeskin bag, placed the snakes into it one by one, and stored it in the freezer of the cold storage room.

The next day, a piece of news exploded in Huagui County: a group of hooligans from the streets had been attacked by an unidentified creature in a remote factory area. They sustained multiple bite wounds and were rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment; one of them died from excessive blood loss.

Radios and newspapers topped their headlines with this story and reminded the public to be cautious, advising them to go out less at night and avoid remote areas.

When Wang Xiaoqiang heard this news, he was in the factory office having a snake meat hotpot with Zheng Shuang. The previous night, Tan Rong and his gang had thrown over a hundred and ten snakes into the factory, which the old master of the food processing factory had skinned and cleaned.

Then, they were brought back, and having bought a hotpot set, Wang Xiaoqiang prepared the snake meat hotpot right in his own office.

"If these snakes had spread throughout the factory, who knows how many livestock could have fallen victim to their venom. Tan Rong is too wicked; he deserved this retribution..." Zheng Shuang said while enjoying the fragrant snake meat.

"The one who died, was it Tan Rong?" Wang Xiaoqiang hadn't paid much attention to the news and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes," Zheng Shuang said, "You can't be serious, Little Qiang, you seem like you knew nothing about this. Didn't you go outside to check after catching the snakes yesterday?"

Learning that the deceased was Tan Rong, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a rush of gratification, but also a bit uneasy, as this was, after all, the first time he had killed someone. Luckily, his method was sophisticated, leaving no trail back to him. He thought to himself and then responded to Zheng Shuang... "Shoot, I wanted to check, but I also needed the time.

Seeing snakes everywhere, my scalp went numb; just catching these snakes kept me and Big Yellow and Little Huang busy for nearly an hour…"

"Ha, Director Wang, you really went through a lot. Mmm, this snake meat is good…"

"It's more than good; it's free. Let me tell you, this stuff is expensive now. If you go to a big restaurant for a snake meat hotpot, it will cost you thousands…" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a slight sense of pride.

"Here, cheers…" Zheng Shuang raised her beer glass, heartily.

"Don't get too drunk," Wang Xiaoqiang raised his glass, knowing Zheng Shuang could hold her liquor but also hoping she wouldn't overdo it.

Zheng Shuang downed the drink in her glass, "If you haven't got drunk, can I?"

"Then keep drinking…" Wang Xiaoqiang said, "If you get drunk, just sleep over in the factory."

Zheng Shuang indeed started to drink heavily. With Tan Rong dead and no longer a threat, she felt a burst of freedom, getting more intoxicated as she drank, her voice began to slurred, and after draining a third bottle, she collapsed onto the table motionless.

Wang Xiaoqiang helped Zheng Shuang to the long sofa in his office, letting her lie down. Just as he was about to stand up, she suddenly clasped her arms around his neck, "Little Ru, don't go, sleep with sis…"

"Damn, she's really drunk, mistaking me for her younger sister Zheng Ru…" Wang Xiaoqiang felt a wave of embarrassment. With her arm around his neck, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart swung like a pendulum, and three Spiritual Springs surged towards his lower abdomen, generating waves of warmth. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to visit qidian.com to vote and support the author.

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