[Quick Transmigration] 100 Ways to Treat Neuropathy

Wu Ming is very upset now.

Not only because he is very hungry now, but also because he has inherited the memory of the original owner. When he looks at the servants in front of him now, what he thinks of is the days when he was bullied in the past.

The desolation of living alone in the courtyard, the spiritual stones that are confiscated every month, and the beatings and kicks of evil servants.Not to mention that those servants are now behind Wu Ming's back and hope that he will die early. If they are placed in the former courtyard, those people may be able to tell even in front of him.

After all, he is just a waste that has not even built a foundation, and has not even grasped the opportunity to enter the Tao. He is not considered to have formally stepped into the practice. In their eyes, he is almost no different from ordinary people outside.

However, the original owner was indeed too weak, and each of the three servants had already established their foundations.Even looking at the entire Mo family, there are very few people who have not established a foundation. He can be said to be the only good-for-nothing in the entire Mo family.

If Mo Li was still the same Li Li as before, he would definitely choose to endure these words, flee to a deserted corner and cry silently.But now the person in the shell has changed, so Wu Ming chose to pick up the stone he just threw and threw it at the servant's head.

In that blow, Wu Ming used ten times ten spiritual power to split the original stone into three pieces and hit the three servants on their foreheads.

Originally, in terms of the difference in strength, those servants could easily dodge the stone as long as they saw where the stone was coming from.But maybe it was because the incident happened suddenly and he was unprepared, this time, blood was directly shot out.

"Ah!" Three screams came from the courtyard.

[Congratulations to the host, the task of slapping the vicious servant in the face is completed. ]

Wu Ming, who was the culprit, curled his lips in dissatisfaction when he heard the notification that the task was completed.

Sure enough, the strength is too weak... A full blow can't blow their heads off...

If it weren't for the eyes being the most sensitive facial features of a person, those people might subconsciously avoid them if they hit them directly, Wu Ming would have chosen the most vulnerable eyes long ago.

In just a moment, Xiao Cui, who is the strongest among the three, came to her senses.

She is already at the middle stage of foundation establishment, and at this moment, while concentrating spiritual energy to stop the bleeding, she uses spiritual energy to detect the people around her, and shouts loudly, "Who is it!"

The other two also reacted quickly, but they all chose to stand still. After all, they are now in the territory of the righteous way, and it is too easy for others to intentionally kill them.

Thinking of this, the three of them had to complain in their hearts again and again: It's all to blame for that unlucky ghost!If I hadn't come here as a dowry with him, why would I have to suffer this kind of grievance! ! !

After listening to the question, Wu Ming patted his dusty hands without hiding or hiding, and came out of the corner openly with his hands behind his back, without any guilt of beating someone or panic of being discovered on his face.

"!!!" The three of them were shocked when they saw Wu Ming come out.

"I'm hungry." Wu Ming said flatly, with no expression on his face, "Give me something to eat."

Three people: "..."

No matter how stupid they are, they can vaguely guess that the stone just now has a certain connection with Wu Ming, but looking at his face that has nothing to do with them, they can't really be sure...

Xiao Cui took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and asked inquiringly, "Did you hit that one just now?"

Admit that you hit him and then you beat him to death?Am I a fool?

Wu Ming blinked suspiciously when he heard this, and decided to play dumb to the end: "I'm hungry."

Looking at Wu Ming's innocent face, the three of them really couldn't vent their anger.

In normal times, if they were in the Mo family's territory, even if they didn't care about Wu Ming's affairs, the three of them could still beat Wu Ming to death in such a situation.But now he is in someone else's territory. Yesterday Chen Han stayed with Wu Ming all night. Although Chen Han left early the next morning, who can be 100% sure about Chen Han's attitude towards Wu Ming?

"Go, go, go" Since he was not sure, he could only admit that he was unlucky.Xiaohong waved her hand and shouted: "Go away, you trash, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, there is no food for you in the Chen Mansion, it's just that you trash has not built a foundation, forget it if you starve to death, you are talking about eating carefully. beat you!"

"..." Wu Ming turned around silently after hearing this, his face was still expressionless, as if the trash he just said had nothing to do with him.

Just when the three of them thought that Wu Ming was going to leave, he suddenly squatted down and picked up a stone and threw it at them.

"Don't give me food! You are all ugly! Ugly!"

After throwing it away, Wu Ming found a random way and ran quickly with the wind on his feet.

The three of them were prepared, and naturally they easily dodged the stone, but with Wu Ming's attack just now, everyone knew that he was definitely the one who threw the stone before.Thinking of the forehead that was still bleeding, the three immediately ran to chase Wu Ming angrily.

"Trash, stop!" The three of them had ferocious expressions, as if they wanted to tear Wu Ming apart.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether it is in someone else's territory or not, anyway, when it comes time to beat Wu Ming, it's good to pick a place that can't be seen, and it's not like they haven't done this before.

I don't know if those people in the house are just pretending to be stupid, or they are watching this good show.Along the way Wu Ming ran, he couldn't find anyone, let alone anyone who could call for help.

With the gap in cultivation, the gap between Wu Ming and the three of them became shorter and shorter. Just as he was about to catch up, Wu Ming randomly opened a door and fell in with a thud.

As soon as he raised his head and patted his forehead covered in dust, Wu Ming suddenly discovered that there were people in the yard.

A boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was pulling up his sleeves, obediently peeling and washing cabbage.

The slightly long black hair was tied behind the young man's head, a pair of bright black pupils were shining like stars, a tall nose bridge and thin lips, one could tell at a glance that the young man's appearance was not bad.

[Congratulations to the host, you actually met Mo Chen, the only person in the mansion who has [-] favorability points for you, I suggest you seize the only chance to ask for help. ]

The system suggested this, and Wu Ming did the same.

Wu Ming clenched his chapped lips, and begged for help with a pitiful look: "Help...help."

As if in response to this occasion, the three of them rushed over almost in the next second.

Now that all the actors are in place, it depends on whether the hero can get into the play or not. Wu Ming looked at the boy with eyes full of anticipation.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words, the young man put down the cabbage in his hand, immediately ran over to support Wu Ming, and said to the three people, "What are you doing!"

The three of them had already been dazzled by their anger, and they replied without hesitation: "Beat someone!"

It stands to reason that according to the scene of the hero saving the beauty in the past, the boy should now roll up his sleeves and beat those three people uprightly.But obviously, Wu Ming forgot one thing...

I saw the young man rushing over to cover Wu Ming firmly with his body, then turned his head and shouted in a heroic tone: "Fight!"

Wu Ming: "..."

Meow meow meow?

The confidence and determination in his eyes made Wu Ming almost choke his heart with a mouthful of blood, and died on the spot.

He seems to have forgotten...the only one with thirty favorability...is a fool?

So logically, he and that idiot were beaten up together by Fatty.

In the end, Wu Ming held his numb body that had been beaten to the point of pain, and happily concluded that there were three things to be thankful for.

First: The servant left without fighting after the beating.

Second: Most of my injuries were not serious when my body was protected by a fool.

Third: No punching in the face...

The reason why he dared to pick up stones and throw those servants at the end was because he was sure that someone in the mansion would help him.But now, the ruthless reality told him that he really underestimated how much the people in the government hated the magic cultivator, and they liked the dog-eat-dog incident.

Wu Ming looked at the idiot next to him who was obviously more seriously injured than himself. Those people didn't know what to think, but they showed no mercy to him.

It looked like a handsome face before, but now the eyes have been beaten into pandas, and the nose is also stained.

It should be said that he is a fool... It's fine if he doesn't fight back after being beaten, but now he is still smiling silly to himself?If I understand correctly, he is asking himself for... credit?

But he was indeed a burden to others, Wu Ming helplessly supported his forehead, stretched out his sore hands with difficulty, and gently stroked the fool's head twice.

"Thank you..." Wu Ming said.

Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have given Mo Chen great encouragement, his eyes were shining brightly, his whole body grinned because of happiness, but he looked a little distorted because of the wound he was beaten.

"Well, no, you're welcome!" Mo Chen kept rubbing against Wu Ming's hand, like a giant golden retriever begging to be petted.

"Goo--"

Accompanied by the growling of his stomach, Wu Ming blushed and asked in embarrassment: "Is there... any food?"

He didn't eat all day yesterday because he got married, and the last meal was already the night before, and now his stomach is growling so loudly, I really don't blame him.

But he really asked the right person. Mo Chen is the only person in this mansion who has not established a foundation...there is another one, Wu Ming...

It's no wonder that Chen Han didn't ask his servants to prepare food for him, he really didn't expect...

After hearing this sentence, Mo Chen didn't answer, but instead looked at Wu Ming's Adam's apple and Wu Ming's stomach, as if he was very curious about where the sound came from.

Mo Chen reached out and touched Wu Ming's stomach.

It was soft, and it felt like the golden velvet quilt prepared for the owner of the mansion during the winter.But Mother was not allowed to touch the quilt by herself before, saying that she was afraid that if she got dirty, the master would blame her and would not be able to pay for it.