"Haha, Yuan Monkey, haven't you been bragging about how powerful your hands are? It turns out that you can't even surrender an egg, haha, quickly admit defeat to the little prince, don't be embarrassed here!"

Hu Lai looked at the panda and led the friends who had suffered losses to coax one after another, and the angry Yuan Fei and a few companions took turns to play, but they were all defeated without exception.

"I don't believe you can stand up an egg!"

Yuan Fei's eyes were red, and several of his companions were also out of breath, shouting that no one could do it.

"Hehe, boy, look at it!"

Wu Ming walked up to the front in an old-fashioned manner, pinched the upper end of the egg, and swirled it gently.

As the eggs dripped, they spun and spun, and everyone watching was stunned.

Several old guys also looked at each other, but they never thought that Wu Ming would put up eggs in this way!

"You~ You are obviously cheating! When the egg doesn't turn, it will fall!"

Yuan Fei and the four of them blushed and had thick necks, and they trembled with anger.

"Soldiers, soldiers don't get tired of cheating! I didn't say, how long will it take to erect eggs!"

Wu Ming said solemnly.

A few old guys have solemn faces, bow their heads slightly, and there is a hint of madness in their eyes!

This is not for Wu Ming, but for these four words, the training of the soldier saint, all soldiers must practice!

Yuan Fei's face turned pale, his tall body staggered backwards, so he didn't fall down, and tears flowed down.

This sentence clearly means that he forgot his roots!

"If you lose, you lose, the child will cry his nose, haha, stay obediently, if you are not convinced, come to me again, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

Under the 'reverent' gaze of a group of teenagers, Wu Mingyi returned to Ciyun Garden with his hands in his hands.

"Look, the eggs are standing!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw that the egg stood upright on the stone slab, and it didn't move at all!

"How could it be? I won't lose to you, and one day, I'll put the eggs up!"

Yuan Fei exclaimed, jumped to the front, stared at the egg for a while, clenched his fists, and shouted at Wu Ming's back.

Everyone looked at the thin back, and there was a feeling of looking up to the mountains, until they disappeared, and then they retracted their gaze, and they all looked around the eggs.

A few old guys also wanted to get close to see if Wu Ming had played any tricks, but they didn't care about their identities and didn't want to spoil the atmosphere that Wu Ming had finally gathered, so they had to suppress their suspicions in their hearts.

"Hey, the master is lonely, bullying children, there is really no sense of accomplishment!"

Wu Ming silently loaded a bull fork with great tastelessness, without any sense of shame for bullying children, and quickly devoted himself to the planned cultivation.

......

Time flies, and half a month has passed!

In Ciyun Garden, whether it is Wu Ming himself or the arrangements of the small ones, they are gradually on the right track.

The dozen or so little eunuchs and palace maids who were originally cleaning in the courtyard were all isolated in the outer courtyard, and they could no longer keep an eye on Wu Ming's every move all the time.

Only Wu Shou and Liu Lu can enter the courtyard from time to time to tell Wu Ming what they have seen and heard in the palace over the years.

Instead, he consciously took responsibility and took care of Wu Ming's children.

Of course, this was not what Wu Ming requested.

But on the day of receiving the monthly order, the children were embarrassed to eat and live in vain, and spontaneously organized themselves and wanted to do something.

What Wu Ming did was just to drive the little eunuch palace maid out of Ciyun Garden!

Teenagers are always proud and sensitive, and in their slightly immature minds, they have their own set of rules of conduct.

In addition to practicing martial arts every morning, as well as the literacy and writing of the morning class, I am curious about this little prince who lives in a simple place and does not see a trace on weekdays.

Since winning Yuan Fei that day, Wu Ming has left an unfathomable feeling in his eyes in the midst of everyone's caution.

As the days passed, the feeling did not decrease, but became more and more profound.

Over time, like a cat's claw, I want to see his methods again!

Among them, especially Yuan Fei, who wants to be ashamed, and Hu Lai, who grew up listening to the elders tell the history of the Wu family.

It's just that Wu Ming at this time didn't have any leisure to take care of them, and devoted himself to the first refinement of the martial arts body.

Outside the door of the mourning hall, Wu Fu sat on the steps with great enthusiasm, regardless of whether the ground was too cold or not, he just sat with a calm face, looking at the door nervously from time to time.

Seeing him like this, although the teenagers who came and went were curious, they did not dare to have the slightest snooping heart.

In everyone's hearts, except for Wu Ming, Wu Fu is ranked above the three sect leaders and is the most unprovoked.

Before, because one of Yuan Fei's companions was Yuan Xiu, he didn't take Wu Fu seriously, and after a few words in front of him, he was pinched off a few bones by Hu Qing, and now he is still injured, still hanging his arms and sticking plasters to morning class!

Bang bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang bang!

It sounded irregular, but it seemed to be a very regular percussion, mixed with the extremely suppressed moans of pain, through the window.

Every sound seemed to knock on Wu Fu's heart, and he trembled uncontrollably with one arm, and wanted to get up and rush in several times, but thinking of the terrible consequences of disturbing the practice, he couldn't help but endure it.

Seeing his face darker from a distance, several juniors couldn't help but shrink their necks and hurriedly left.

Although I don't know what happened inside, I haven't been banned from entering or leaving for several days, and most of them have some speculation.

In addition, the three sect leaders disappeared together, and they all knew that they were 'opening a small stove' for Wu Ming without asking!

Among these teenagers, especially Yuan Fei, Hu Lai and other martial arts teenagers, they are deaf and clear-sighted, and they can also guess from the faint voice.

At this time, Wu Ming was suffering from inhuman torture!

In the mourning hall, Hu Qing and Chai Qing surrounded Wu Ming, who was wrapped in countless layers of gauze, one used the power of the tiger's claws to continuously hit the vital acupuncture points on his body, and the other used a stick instead of a knife, hitting the whole body indiscriminately!

Only deadly acupuncture points such as Parkway did not attack.

Every time the force was added, the gauze shattered one layer, and Wu Ming snorted.

The gauze all over the ground is like a sea of blood-colored flowers, shocking!

Hu Cang's old face was unusually dignified, his eyes flashed from time to time, and from time to time he sprinkled a bowl of thick soup on Wu Ming's body, staring at the changes in his expression.

It wasn't until Wu Ming's face was purple and red, his muscles were sudden, and the sweat that oozed out turned red, the faces of the three of them finally changed.

"No, the little prince's body can't withstand this kind of strengthened cultivation, and if you persist any longer, it will damage your body!"

"Uncle, what Brother Tiger said is right, although the secret injury of the little prince is unknown, but now it seems that it is obviously still working, again~"

Hu Qing and Chai Qing both slowed down their movements and prepared to finish their work.

Hu Cang's brows furrowed deeply, looking at the only dozen layers of gauze left, and the remaining decoction, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Go on, I can still hold on, don't forget, this layer of refining skin, I have reached it before, but I just walked it again!"

Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, slowly glanced at the three of them, and then closed them.

"Shang, once there is danger, I will protect the little prince's heart with my natal true qi!"

The three of them saw the stubbornness and persistence in his eyes, Hu Cang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

The faces of the two changed greatly, but their hands did not hesitate to speed up, even beyond the original level.

Gradually, the gauze shattered a few layers again, and the sound of popping Peng gradually became a bang!

And Wu Ming's face, after a few times of purple and red turned pale, strangely returned to ruddy, and his breath changed from disorder to stability.

Hu Cang and the three of them were puzzled, it was clearly a sign of imminent collapse and fainting, how could they recover?

couldn't figure out the reason, and in the end I had to blame it on Wu Ming, who had suffered a lot since he was a child, and his perseverance was far beyond ordinary people.

Snort!

Chai Qing slapped sharply with a stick and brought up the last layer of gauze, which was clearly visible that Wu Mingchi's upper body, horizontal and vertical, was densely covered with countless purple and red blood marks, and it was almost impossible to find a little good skin.

What is especially terrifying is that dozens of blood congestion and swelling, like purple-black blood bags the size of walnuts, are clearly visible and bulging on the important acupuncture points around the body.

"The last strength, little prince, as long as you get through, the realm of skin refining will be completed!"

Hu Cang stared at Wu Ming with one eye closed, for fear of missing a trace of change, and said sharply.

Bang bang bang!

Before the sound fell, Hu Qing's tiger claws and Chai Qing's wooden sticks shot down like raindrops, bringing up a fluffy blood mist!

Snort!

A faint sound like brocade breaking, and like a cowhide splitting suddenly appeared, only to see the blood marks on Wu Ming's body, especially starting from dozens of bulging blood bags, which actually burst out of blood.

The three people who were caught off guard were instantly covered with faces.

Wu Ming's body shriveled down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, as if in the blink of an eye, it became a dried corpse!

"Broken work, the little prince can't hold on, Dad, you come out quickly~"

Hu Qing's face was pale, and he was impatient to step forward, but was stopped by a pair of big hands.

"Don't move!"

Hu Cang drank sharply, his figure flashed suddenly, like a ghost, and he lightly pushed a large vat over.

Poof!

Almost at the same time, Wu Ming jumped into the inner seat and sat upright, straight to his neck, closed his eyes and breathed in.

The black medicinal soup was stirred by blood and water, and the smell was pungent and unpleasant, but the three of them did not dare to relax in the slightest, and surrounded the water tank, motionless.

Goo!

The soup kept pouring purple-red blood flowers, and it was Wu Ming's blood that was constantly splashing out.

Seeing that Wu Ming's face was like a wrinkled orange peel, the faces of the three of them became worse and worse, especially Hu Cang, who seemed to regret staggering backwards because of his misjudgment.

"Dad, look!"

But the next moment, Hu Qing exclaimed.

I saw the movement in the tank gradually disappear, and instead, the black faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Ming, who was originally languishing and withered like a corpse, the folds on his skin quickly stretched out and regained a trace of ruddyness.

"This is ~ both internal and external! You two, take care of your mouth, this matter, except for Brother Ang, must not be spread outside!"

Hu Cang's eyes flashed, and he said with a serious face.

"Yes!"

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of shock, and they nodded seriously in unison.

For a long time, until the medicinal soup turned into a clear as if swallowed by a whale.

"Whew~"

Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, exhaled turbidity, stood up, looked at the three people with nervous and worried faces, and bowed, "Thank you three uncles, you have worked tirelessly for the past few days, and you have worked hard for me, Wu Ming will never forget!"

"Little prince doesn't have to be polite, this is my equal matter, if you don't take us in, the children will not have a good future, and we don't know which corner to eat and wait for death, and become that lonely ghost!"

Hu Cang waved his hand, looking at Wu Ming's body with blazing eyes.

"This~ This is it?"

Chai Qing and Hu Qingwu were complacent and incredulous, and Chai Qing couldn't help but wave his stick and knock it.

Bang bang bang!

The sound is like a hammer drum, which is the realm of refining skin like a drum!