All afternoon, Wang Bing has been working on his backyard. He wants to temporarily turn it into a regular training venue! His body is too weak now, and the most important thing now is to improve his physical fitness first!
Otherwise, these little arms and legs would be broken even if they were touched at the military camp!
"Boy, why did you think of getting these things?" A voice suddenly interrupted Wang Bing's thinking!
Turning around, he saw that the person coming was his second uncle!
"Second uncle, why are you here!" Wang Bing was a little strange. His second uncle never looked at him seriously. To him, he was just a waste. He was eighteen years old, and other people's children were ten.
At the age of eight, either he would be at least eight or nine levels of Red Star in cultivation, or he could at least write poems and pairs in literature! But as for Wang Bing, who has cultivated to two levels of Red Star, he is less than ten years old.
The children are better than him. As for Wen, I only know a few words, but I can't answer the rest! It's simply that you can't be good at writing or martial arts!
"I think you're a little unusual today, so I came here to take a look!" No matter what, Wang Bing is still his nephew, and you really can't do it if you ask Wang Zheng to ignore him!
"Second uncle, what's the matter? I still can't use my hands and feet?" Wang Bing looked at Wang Zheng's hands and feet. There were two obvious stab wounds on his wrists and ankles!
As soon as Wang Bing talked about his injury, Wang Zheng grabbed Wang Bing's hand: "Are you laughing at me?" Wang Zheng's whole body was filled with a faint green and purple aura. It seemed that although he was disabled, his cultivation level was still there.
Still not low!
"You misunderstood, uncle, I just care about you!" Although Wang Zheng's hand was grasped, Wang Bing showed no expression at all, as if the hand he grasped was not his own!
This made Wang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised. When he let go, Wang Bing's hands were already black and blue: "Doesn't it hurt?" Wang Zheng frowned slightly. He felt that his nephew was a little different today!
"It hurts!"
"It hurts? Why don't you scream when it hurts?"
"Do you have to cry out if it hurts? Doesn't it hurt anymore if you cry out? It doesn't hurt when you cry out. Why should you cry out when it still hurts? It's not a waste of saliva to cry out!" Wang Bing didn't care at all about the thing on his hand.
Black and blue!
Wang Zheng was completely surprised when he heard his nephew's tirade. Is this still his nephew who yells at every turn? Is this his pampered nephew? He suddenly felt as if he didn't understand his nephew at all before.
It’s as if he is the real him now!
"Second uncle, you just had your hand tendons and hamstrings broken!"
"Yes, what? What do you want to do to me? Let me tell you, kid, even if my hand tendons and hamstrings are broken, I will still be able to deal with you. It's best not to use your brain!"
"You misunderstood, I just want to make sure! What do you think, how about I help you take a look?" Wang Bing stared at Wang Zheng. If it was just his hand tendon and hamstring that was severed, he would still be able to help Wang Zheng pick it up.
Let him regain his former glory!
"You? What do you want to see? You know nothing!" Wang Zheng couldn't help but look at Wang Bing with contempt! Although Wang Bing just made him change a little, in general he still felt that Wang Zheng was useless!
Wang Bing ignored his second uncle's contempt. He walked to his second uncle's side, reached out and grabbed his second uncle's hand. He squeezed the wound hard, then pressed left and right on the wound! Then again.
Check the ankle with the same method!
"How about it? Did you feel any pain when I pressed it just now?" Wang Bing looked at Wang Zheng with a serious face.
For some reason, Wang Zheng felt that the person standing in front of him was no longer Wang Bing, a playboy, but his eldest brother: "There is no pain!" Although he didn't know why Wang Bing asked, he still chose
Answered!
"It seems that the person who hurt you back then was definitely a master. With one strike, your hand tendons and hamstrings were severed. What's even more troublesome is that he even injured your nerves. Things are a bit tricky!"
Wang Zheng looked at his nephew, somewhat puzzled: "What are you talking about? What's the trouble? Are you thinking of something wrong, you little brat? I'm warning you, if you dare to go out of your way, I'll see how I deal with you!"
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"Second uncle, if I told you that I had a way to restore your hand tendons and hamstrings, would you believe it?" Wang Bing looked at Wang Zheng with a smile!
"Oh? Do you have a solution? Tell me!" Wang Zheng felt a little curious as to what his unlearned nephew could do!
"Hey, Uncle Second. In fact, I have always kept your situation in mind. I got a folk remedy a few days ago, which is very effective for injuries like yours!" This kind of injury is indeed not difficult for the modern Wang Bing.
As long as you can bring back a little bit of the skills you had in your previous life, and then use your own recipe to prepare some medicinal materials for continuing the pulse and bones, it's not difficult at all!
"Boy, no matter what you said is true or not. No matter whether it succeeds or not, my second uncle will support you!" For some reason, Wang Zheng felt that he had been mistaken before, and now this nephew is his true face!
"Second uncle, don't worry!" Wang Bing smiled and didn't explain anything!
Wang Zheng heard the confidence behind Wang Bing's words. Although he didn't know where his confidence came from, he chose to believe: "Okay, boy. My second uncle will leave the words here today. Whoever wants to hurt you in the future must come from
Step over the second uncle’s corpse!”
"Second uncle, you are serious. I did this for selfish reasons. As the saying goes, it is better to enjoy the shade under the big tree. After curing you, I have the protection of a green-level expert, so I don't want to
Just do whatever you want!" Wang Bing chuckled!
"By the way, kid, you are only at level two of Scarlet Star. Some ordinary people are stronger than you. Why can you withstand the force of a grasp without changing your expression?" Wang Zheng was still very curious, although Wang Bing just said that
He had already explained it, but he felt that it was too ridiculous. It is human nature to scream when it hurts!
"Second uncle, the reason is just as I explained to you, you may believe it or not!" Wang Bing knew that Wang Zheng was still a little suspicious, but he didn't give any explanation. His character will be like this in the future, and this is also
The inevitable result. Letting them know early or late will have the same effect!
Wang Zheng looked at Wang Bing at this time and sighed slightly in his heart. With such perseverance, there is no need to worry about it. But now he is quite old, and even if he practices advanced secret scriptures, his future achievements will be limited.
Ah! When he thought of this, Wang Zheng felt that he owed this nephew!