Wei Yuanchun swore to the sky, and Wei Wu felt a chill in his heart.
When Lu Di and his group returned, everything had changed.
My home used to be crowded with people, but now it is deserted.
Those young men of the same generation who followed him and enthusiastically called him "Brother Wu" are now nowhere to be seen.
What was even more confusing was on the way back.
A man in armor stopped him and asked, "Are you Wei Wu?"
When Wei Wu heard this, he naturally said yes.
Wei Wu, the crematorium hall, never changed his name or surname.
This is the same question no matter who asks.
As a result, the man gritted his teeth when he heard it: "Finally I found you, I'll beat you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up angrily and started beating him, cursing as he did so.
The man who came had internal strength for more than 30 years, while Wei Wu had only 20 years. The difference in strength was too great, and the attack was almost a surprise. He was hit in the nose by a punch and was dizzy. He could only take the beating.
Wei Wu swore to heaven that he didn't even know this madman.
I don't know where it came from.
He even swore that he had thrown a thunderbolt cannon at him.
The sky is above, and the thick earth is our witness.
Wei Wu swore to heaven with his blood that he had never thrown a thunder cannon at anyone.
No, absolutely not!
"Bang bang bang~"
After a beating, half of Wei Wu's two hundred bones were broken.
From head to toe, there was not a single piece of healthy skin or flesh on his body. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was lying on the ground like a pile of mud.
Seeing this, Cao Yan kicked Wei Wu's butt hard again before walking away. He left with a cruel remark: "Remember my name, Cao Yan. I will beat you up every time I see you from now on!"
Wei Wu grunted twice, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Being beaten up by a powerful internal force master would be unbearable for a human being, not to mention a cow.
"Who was that guy just now? How dare he hit the Feiyu Guards?"
"Cao Yan, a member of the Cao family, is the nephew of General Cao Wenzhao."
"It is said that he had been at the border before, and recently he followed the general back to the capital to meet the emperor."
"No wonder he's so arrogant! This Feiyu officer got his beating for nothing."
"Who says it isn't?"
The onlookers watched Cao Yan leave, pointing at Wei Wu and whispering to each other.
There were not many people in the world who dared to beat up Feiyuwei in the street, so the number of onlookers not only did not decrease, but increased instead.
The Feiyu Guards were beaten up in the street in the capital, which was definitely big news.
Take a few more glances and you'll have more topics to talk about when you get back.
At this moment, a young man in a linen shirt and holding a gourd skewer squeezed in curiously. He looked around with great curiosity, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster. He grabbed a fat boy who was watching nearby and asked, "What's going on? Is the fight over?"
It was Qinhe who came here for a walk and a meal.
Fights are the most common scenes on the streets of Beijing.
Fighting is not the problem, the problem is whether the fight is exciting and lively. It would be more interesting if there could be a fight and revenge scene.
"The fight is over. It wasn't fun at all." The fat boy was a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old. He was picking his nose while speaking, with a look of regret on his face as if he had missed the good show.
"There are still so many people surrounding us after the fight." Qin He shook his head speechlessly, bit a candied haws and was about to turn around when he suddenly realized something was wrong. The man lying there seemed a little familiar.
So he asked the little fat boy, "Who is that lying on the ground?"
"The crematorium, I think his name is... Wei Wu." The fat boy threw the booger ball in his hand.
"Who?!"
Qin He's eyes suddenly opened, and the candied haws in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
He quickly picked it up, blew off the dust, and quickly stuffed the candied haws into the little fat boy's hand: "Give it to me, and don't eat it secretly."
After saying that, he quickly ran to the middle and took a closer look.
Wow, it’s really Wei Wu!
His face is so swollen that even his mother doesn’t recognize him.
"You damned scoundrel! How dare you kill my horse? Uh... No, you dare to hit my pot!" Qin He suddenly felt a surge of anger rising up. He rolled up his sleeves and roared at the surroundings: "Whoever did this, stand up!"
"In broad daylight, in a clear and transparent world, is there still law? Is there still law?"
The roar was full of dominance, and the onlookers whispered even more, but no one answered.
Finally, the little fat boy chewed his candied haws and said, "Stop shouting, the person has already left."
"You bastard, you're so cruel, don't you feel guilty?" Qin He could only curse and give up temporarily. After thinking for a while, he picked up Wei Wu and retreated.
If you lie on the street with such injuries, you will be disabled if not dead.
Although Wei Wu is just one of the many aliases of Qingniu Daxian and is of little use, it is still an alias.
Although Qingniu Daxian has many aliases, none of them is redundant.
You bastard son of a bitch, how dare you take the blame for the Green Ox Immortal.
Just wait, revenge is coming soon, I will take the blame soon.
After turning a few corners, Qin He arrived at a remote and dilapidated temple. He placed Wei Wu on the tattered altar and examined him carefully.
Damn it, not only were most of the bones broken, but the meridians were also interrupted, and there was a pool of blood under her butt.
The pot is deflated!
Without saying a word, Qin He took out a Golden Wound Pill and a Marrow Cleansing Pill from the space under his armpit, opened Wei Wu's mouth and stuffed them in. Seeing that he couldn't swallow, he found a stick and poked it in his mouth.
Soon, the broken bones and meridians all over Wei Wu's body began to make slight growing sounds.
The marrow cleansing pill also took effect, cleansing his essence and marrow and refining his foundation.
After thinking about it, Qin He took off Wei Wu's pants again.
There was a pool of blood inside, and no one knew if it was from an injury or from Miao Qianhe's curse.
When he took it off and looked at it, Qin He couldn't help but gasp.
Miao Qianhe's curse was powerful. He had grown such a big venous bulb, like a hornet's nest. Not only was it rotten, but it was also kicked hard and exploded.
This disease cannot be cured unless the wrist rot is completely removed and the flesh is removed from the root.
After thinking about it, Qin He took out the Embroidered Spring Knife from the space under his armpit.
Since you are helping, then help to the end.
The Great Immortal Qingniu has boundless magical powers.
There is no problem in playing the role of a doctor who removes hemorrhoids.
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