When you think of Wu Lin, Wu Mingkong was just a terrifying thing. Not to mention why he was poached and read as the Martial God Bone. In fact, it is not enough that the sternum can still survive. Why is your parents so stupid as to have such a big identity? And after the action, neither of them did move. Is it sure they were their biological parents?

How much is the couple destroying these two sons?

The second is that I just broke the engagement yesterday, which is secondary. The character design is different, and this time I lost the three-year agreement.

Finally, I have been stuck in the first-level body refining practice. You should know that Wu Lin’s qualifications are even more evil than Wu Mingkong. It only took me one month to complete the body refining. As a result, every time I break through to the second-level Zhoutian, my true energy will disappear for no reason.

This incident was secretly ridiculed by many people. Of course, they did not dare to say it openly. Wang Wen, the Xuanjia Army, retreated, and those who dared to gossip and make trouble were gone. You must know that the Wu Mansion is the leader of the four major families in Pan'an City.

According to Wu Mingkong's judgment, it has only been two days since the old man woke up, so Wu Mingkong has to hurry up, otherwise his identity as an old man would be replaced.

"Brother, I'm here to see you." Wu Lin's voice came in from outside the door.

Wu Mingkong knew that Wu Lin would come to see him every day, and today it was almost the same.

"Come in."

Wu Lin pushed open the door and walked in. A man who looked gentle and scholarly indignant was not defeated by the ridicule of the world.

"Brother, has it improved today?" Wu Lin asked as usual.

"It's okay, I just feel that my heart is beating a little bit wrong recently. I always feel that it is lazy when I sleep in the middle of the night." Wu Mingkong covered the gap in the quilt and said.

Wu Lin's eyes were protruding when he saw this scene, and he didn't even notice that Wu Mingkong said that his heart was lazy in the middle of the night.

"Brother, you can move." The voice was very awakened, and Wu Mingkong was speechless.

"Look at what you said, why can't I move?" Wu Mingkong said, reaching out to grab a fruit from the bedside table and chew it. He didn't know who put it where it was.

Wu Lin is even more terrifying. You are not blind, why is this the same as seeing?

According to the settings, Wu Mingkong was actually blinded that night when he was beaten to Wolong.

"Brother, you couldn't even move your fingers yesterday? I can actually do it today..." Wu Lin's tone was very surprised.

Wu Mingkong felt that the injured fruit was a little sour: "Is this? People cannot generalize the physical constitution, just like me? Isn't it that I brag? This fruit is a little sour, is there any sweeter?"

Halfway through his words? Wu Mingkong could not stand the fruit, and the more he ate it, the more he became, the more sour he became? I don’t know if it was ripe? I could only swallow it in one bite and ask.

"You wait, I'll go find Butler Wang." Wu Lin ran out excitedly.

Wu Mingkong was also helpless. It was so exciting when he moved. It seemed that the lie-long was really lie down.

Think about it carefully? It’s just that the couple in the setting is too obscene? Just that identity and strength, just a little magic pill, so the original Wu Mingkong doesn’t have to lie in bed for so long.

It is designated to bury two sons.

From Wang Wen's memory, the man was a general of the Xuanjia Army, Wu Kuangtu, and a ninth-grade warrior who is a master of God? The woman was the eldest princess of the Dacang Dynasty, Mu Yun, and also a ninth-grade warrior who is a master of God.

Just this identity? This strength, especially the name of the man? The protagonist is so life, so crazy? Either you are beaten to death? Or you will be beaten to death.

Wu Mingkong felt that the experience of these two brothers was actually the action taken by their parents.

Get up and go out for a walk? By the way, think about how to cultivate Youlin, should you go to the magical reform or take a more orthodox way to show off and slap in the face.

"Forget it, let's ask if he is an emperor first." Wu Mingkong thought about it, otherwise he would continue to do the great cause of rebellion. Seeing that Wu Lin looked like this, he was also a talented and magnificent master.

"Young Master, you can really stand up." Wang Wen looked in his forties or fifties, but he was very strong.

Wu Mingkong glanced at it and said, "Yes, when I woke up in the morning, I felt that I could not lie down anymore. I had to sleep together for the rest of my life, so I got up."

No normal person would believe this explanation.

"So that's it." Wang Wen didn't believe it, but he couldn't resist the other party's ability to make up for it. He would make up for it by himself, so Wu Mingkong would save trouble.

Wu Lin was carrying a bag of fruits that he didn't know what it was: "Brother, the sweet fruit you want."

Wu Mingkong took the fruit and looked at it carefully.

Well, in fact, he has no eyes, and it is all fake to look at it: "Brother, I think you have the capital of the Emperor."

He helped Wu Chongxiao again by casually speaking, but Wu Lin didn't feel anything about this, but Wang Wen's eyes flashed.

"Brother, stop kidding. I don't have any resources for the Emperor. I can't even break through the second-grade Zhoutian. How can I talk about the resources for the Emperor?" Wu Lin couldn't help but say self-deprecatingly.

"I said you have it, you have it, and you have to have it if you don't have it. I am very experienced in this regard." Wu Mingkong thought from this point of view, the other party should have this meaning.

"Young Master, don't joke, the second master can't stand it." Wang Wen stopped Wu Mingkong's next words.

"Butler Wang is right. If you say this, brother, don't you have the power of the emperor?" Wu Lin also felt that Wu Mingkong was talking nonsense again, and he was used to it. Anyway, Wu Mingkong had this virtue before.

Wu Mingkong's face was stern: "I don't have the resources of the Great Emperor, I have used that thing. You and I will start practicing martial arts with me tomorrow. Forget it, don't go tomorrow. Let's go with me now. Butler Wang, go whatever you should do." He doesn't have the resources of the Great Emperor, he has cashed out all this thing. He is now the Emperor of the Great Zhou, the Emperor of Heaven and the will of the world.

Before Wu Lin could react, he was pulled away by Wu Mingkong.

Wang Wen looked at the figures of the two leaving, and couldn't help but look a little solemn: "Maybe the eldest young master has been hiding his weakness before? Did he find out what he is going to do not hide?"

As for Wu Mingkong's performance just now, Wang Wen didn't think that Wu Mingkong would be fine overnight. It's very likely that the injury did not affect Wu Mingkong at all, but instead hid behind the scenes.

More importantly, Wang Wen couldn't see through Wu Mingkong's martial arts realm. No matter how you look at it, they were all an ordinary person, but how could an ordinary person let Wu Lin be pulled away without any resistance? No matter how bad Wu Lin is, he is still a first-class martial artist who has perfected the body.
Chapter completed!