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Chapter 402 Uncle's Injury

Chapter 402 Uncle’s Injury

Author: Shun Jun

Chapter 402 Uncle’s Injury

"What a loud tone! Let me teach you a lesson first, you arrogant little thief!" As he said this, a stern voice came from outside the door. Then a figure quickly rushed into the tent.

The person who came was none other than Zhao Min's brother, Wang Baobao, the eldest son of King Ruyang.

Compared with King Ruyang, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, who needs to hide his identity, Wang Baobao, the deputy general, still wears a military uniform.

He directly pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed straight at Zhang Wuji.

Although Wang Baobao has not officially demonstrated his strength, his martial arts is not bad.

A strange man who could become an imperial general. Although his martial arts skills are not as good as those of Zhang Wuji, he is still better than ordinary martial arts masters.

Wang Baobao was very fast and powerful. The sound of the sword piercing the air could be heard in his ears.

Just when Zhao Min reacted, Wang Baobao's sword had already reached Zhang Wuji's neck.

Facing the menacing Wang Baobao, Zhang Wuji just summoned up his body-protecting energy, and the sword in his hand could not drop any further.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Baobao couldn't help but his pupils trembled.

He originally thought that if he launched a sneak attack, even if he couldn't kill Zhang Wuji, he could still teach him a decent lesson and make him less arrogant in the future.

But I didn't expect that the guys who could become the leader of the Ming Cult were all real monsters.

Seeing the sword that couldn't get any closer, Wang Baobao couldn't help but think of that beautiful "mad woman", another leader of the Ming Cult.

Wang Baobao suddenly broke into a cold sweat as he recalled that beautiful face and those enchanting eyes.

Wang Baobao would never have imagined that the sense of oppression brought by that beautiful woman would be much stronger than that of Zhang Wuji.

Huo Jia is the most beautiful woman Wang Baobao has ever seen in his life. But this is without counting Zhao Min. After all, all brothers look at their sisters and they are all pink and cute "little pigs" who like to act coquettishly.

People will not appreciate the beauty of "little pigs".

But Huo Jia's beauty is the most deadly. She has a beautiful face like a fairy, but she has a power that is more terrifying than the devil.

Everyone thought that in Guangming City a few days ago, it should be the last battle.

But when the woman jumped from the towering city wall, the battle between the Mongolian army and the Persian Ming Cult really began.

Zhao Min was afraid that Zhang Wuji would hurt his brother, so he said, "Brother Wuji, just teach my brother Wang a lesson. Don't hurt him."

After listening to Zhao Min's words, Zhang Wuji raised his hand and shook Wang Baobao away.

Wang Baobao fell to the ground, then covered his chest, coughed continuously, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his brother had suffered internal injuries, Zhao Min looked back at Zhang Wuji, and then complained: "I asked you to hold back, why did you attack so hard!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Wang Baobao's appearance, then spread his hands and said: "It's unfair, I swear, I never used any force, I just simply knocked him out. Your brother's martial arts is not weak. With my little strength, I will never do it."

It hurt him."

Zhao Min asked: "What about my brother?"

Just when Zhao Min was confused, Zhang Wuji saw Wang Baobao's face, and then walked directly in front of him, and then put his hand on his pulse.

However, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but frown due to all these connections.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's sudden change of change, Zhao Min also realized the seriousness of Wang Baobao's injury.

Zhao Min asked: "How?"

Zhang Wuji slowly waved his hands and signaled that Zhao Min should not speak first.

At this time, King Ruyang was quiet. Although there were a lot of Ji Ji of King Ruyang, his children were two two of Wang Baobao and Zhao Min.

Wang Baobao can be regarded as his only son. Although Ma Ge's corpse is the fate of the martial arts, his son's life, this old father still pity.

In this way, Wang Baobao was paralyzed on the ground, and Zhang Wuji was stunned.

And Zhao Min and Ruyang Wang Yi's father and daughter squatted aside, waiting for the news of Zhang Wuji diagnosed.

At this time, King Ruyang whispered: "Min Min, is he really okay?"

At this time, Zhang Wuji let go of Wang Baobao's hand, stood up and then said, "In this world, if I can't cure it, then he will really have no medicine to save it."

Zhao Min also helped his brother up, she said, "Oh! When is this all?

Zhang Wuji looked at Wang Baobao and said: "The five internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees. Fortunately, I am here, otherwise, he is afraid that he will come back."

Zhao Min said in surprise: "What? It's so serious!"

Zhang Wuji said: "Yeah, and I can see that the person who hurt him still stayed with his hand and accepted it. Otherwise, he would not only be injured in the point, but was directly killed."

Today, Zhao Min does not want to know what the former cause and consequences are. She asked: "How can I heal it?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "Fortunately, we have reached a few days earlier, but now it is not difficult to treat him. I use Jiuyang Shen Gong to help him condition, and then give him a few medicines to maintain the viscera.

It is seriously damaged. It can be completely cured overnight. It needs to be treated slowly. Do not use it for nearly a hundred days, do not eat greasy, and do not touch a woman. "

Speaking of Zhang Wuji, he caught Wang Baobao on the blanket aside, and then helped him sit on his knees. Finally, Zhang Wuji sat behind him and his palm of his hand.

Then, then

After Zhang Wuji, he reached his palm on the Lingtai acupoint behind Wang Baobao. The internal force of Jiuyang Shen Gong slowly kept Wang Baobao's internal organs.

Zhang Wuji's fortune is two hours.

From the sunset to the West Mountain, until the moon on the moon, and the king of Ruyang paced back and forth in the tent, and Zhao Min was sitting on a small grass group, holding a small face, watching his husband and his husband and

elder brother.

Finally Zhang Wuji took back his palms, and Wang Baobao had a breath.

Zhao Min asked: "Brother Wang, how do you feel now?"

At this time, Wang Baobao looked back at Zhang Wuji. Although he still didn't agree with him, Zhang Wuji saved himself this time.

Wang Baobao said in an indescribable saying: "It's OK!" Then he said to Zhang Wuji, "Looking at the sterilization of you for me, this time I let you go, and next time I will definitely take your head!"

Seeing his brother's dead duck's mouth hard, he wanted to say "Thank you" but couldn't say that he couldn't say that he couldn't help but laugh.

And Zhang Wuji did not ignore Wang Baobao.

King Ruyang had already made people prepare the paper pen and paper, and waited for Zhang Wuji to finish the injury, and grabbed his son.

But I did not expect that the healing injury was so long.

Zhang Wuji sat in front of the small table. After thinking about it, he wrote a detailed treatment plan, and then handed it to King Ruyang.

King Ruyang came over and looked at it. He has eased a lot about this "son -in -law", and he said, "Is this okay?"

Zhang Wuji replied: "The few points I said before must be recorded. And the wasteland is not easy to raise. Shizi returns to Yulongjie Chicheng, carefully recuperating."
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