Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

Zhao Wuming stood still and began to practice the exercises. After a big week, Zhao Wuming's state reached the best.

"Ho!"

Zhao Wuming exerted all his strength and punched towards the wishing stomach.

Make a wish with a smile in your heart, the harder you use the better.

When the flesh body is sanctified, the flesh body is the strongest, immortal and hard as a diamond.

Wishing really stood still, letting Zhao Wuming hit him.

"Crack!"

"what!"

The moment his fist came into contact with his body, Zhao Wuming cried out in pain.

He only felt that what his fist hit was not the flesh, but the iron wall.

His fist... was broken!

"It hurts to death!"

Zhao Wuming's right finger was fractured and his wrist was dislocated.

One hand hung limply on the ground.

"Oh my god, my junior brother didn't even move, but Senior Brother Zhao..."

"It's broken and dislocated!"

"Little brother is so handsome, why is he so powerful!"

......

The seven senior sisters said from the side.

Hearing what they said, Zhao Wuming's face turned red, a junior brother who was standing still couldn't beat him by himself, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Wishing immediately enthusiastically explained: "Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry. You hit the iron plate on my body."

When the sound!

Wishing took out a black iron bump from his clothes and fell to the ground!

At this time, everyone saw that the iron bumps had been beaten and sunken.

In other words, the dent in the iron lump was pinched by himself in a wish, and Zhao Wuming really hit his flesh.

Make a wish to cover up like this, in order to continue to deceive other senior brothers.

Zhao Wuming squinted to make a wish, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Make a wish: "Of course it's true. As the saying goes, hard times are easy to break. Brother Zhao's fist was hard just now and hit the iron plate again, so..."

After listening to the explanation of the wish, everyone felt that it made sense.

After finishing speaking, Wishing looked at Zhao Wuming: "Senior brother Zhao, why don't you punch again? This time, aim and hit again!"

Zhao Wuming: "This..."

He was hesitating, should he make another shot?

"Forget it, I've already punched you just now."

Zhao Wuming thought for a while, but gave up on another punch.

He always felt that the little junior brother was too evil!

Make a wish: "Okay, then we..."

Wishing and walking towards Zhao Wuming with a smile.

"Little...little junior brother, you, you, you... lighten up!"

Zhao Wuming knew that now it was the younger brother's turn to act.

Thinking of the cultivation level of the senior brother, he was directly punched into the stone wall by the junior brother, Zhao Wuming broke out in cold sweat, and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"Brother Zhao, my punch is fine. It's all friendly exchanges, and peace is the most important thing!"

Make a wish and said with a smile, not planning to make a move.

Zhao Wuming: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Come on, junior brother will help you reset your dislocated wrist."

Wishing very enthusiastically, he smiled and showed his big white teeth.



Chapter 27 Secondary Damage

Seeing how enthusiastic the little junior brother is, all the senior sisters couldn't help but look at Wishing Highly, thinking, the little junior brother is really kind!

In other words, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

How could wishing be so enthusiastic?

Wishing to walk over, said: "Brother Zhao, it will hurt a bit to reset the dislocation, please bear with it, ah!"

Zhao Wuming: "I understand. Come on, little brother!"

Wishing without saying a word, he seemed to be gently grabbing Zhao Wuming's right hand, and then exerted force!

"what!"

Zhao Wuming only felt a tingling pain in his hand.

The dislocated wrist was reset, but the fracture was a hundred times more painful.

"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, but when you reset your position, you will inevitably encounter a broken bone. Are you okay?"

Wishing took the opportunity to pinch Zhao Wuming's fracture, causing "secondary injury" directly.

Zhao Wuming's old face was flushed with pain, tears came out from the pain.

However, what the little junior brother said was also reasonable, he resisted the pain and replied: "No...it's okay!"