Chapter 12: Brothers Fight
About half an hour later, Wang Lin walked in, dressed in civilian clothes, with a golden crown on his head, which looked extremely eye-catching.
When Wang Lin sat down on the throne, everyone on the left and right stood up at the same time and said, "See the eldest prince!" Wang Lin waved his hand and motioned for everyone to sit down, and then said coldly: "I just received the news that Meng Wei was killed!"
"What?"
"Young Master, who is so bold?"
"He's looking for death!"
Everyone was furious, since the second prince was deposed, Wang Lin's subordinates have become more and more arrogant and domineering, wantonly bullying others, they are fortunate not to provoke others, and now they have provoked the eldest prince, Meng Wei's killing is undoubtedly a provocative signal.
A middle-aged man on the left stood up and asked, "Young Master, I don't know who killed Meng Wei?"
Wang Lin said: "Do you know that the new subordinate who just joined my command not long ago, Wang Guchao, was killed by him. ”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "But the young man who just joined your side? How could he have killed Meng Wei? The last time I saw him, he hadn't even reached the flesh and blood realm!"
Wang Lin waved his hand and said impatiently: "This kid is a fool, he actually took refuge with the second child a few days ago! After the second child received him from his subordinates, he promoted him to the flesh and blood realm, and now he doesn't know the current affairs, and he thinks that with the support of the second child, he can be lawless, which I absolutely cannot tolerate!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately said: "Young master, this is a good opportunity! As long as we kill this Wang Gu Dynasty, I see who will dare to take refuge in the second prince in the future! I can't even protect my own subordinates, who dares to be loyal to him!"
Wang Lin slowly glanced at everyone, stood up, straightened his waist and said: "What Xu Tang said is right, this time, it is both a temptation and a demonstration, I want the Wang family to only remember me Wang Lin!"
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Wang Guchao did not tell Wang Yi about it immediately, but smeared the fire fruit liquid on his hands little by little, the liquid was cold and slippery when it was just smeared, and after ten seconds of contact with the air, a scorching breath lingered in the palms, and the palms were red, Wang Guchao's palms were stacked, rubbing layer by layer, and the surrounding fire color vitality and vitality were linked, flowing back and forth along the meridians of the fire fruit liquid in the palms, the temperature around the entire palm was already as high as hundreds of degrees, Wang Guchao's palms had become white, Wang Guchao frowned, and then did not move at all, this world of flesh and blood is very similar to the master of national arts, but the martial arts are strong-willed, although the martial arts practiced are different from the national arts, but they have their own advantages。
The palms are continuously remade, continuously, like burning in a fire, uneven, and when the first style is practiced, the hot gas on the palms is boiling, the steam is slowly rising, and the palms are fiery red.
This is the first time that Wang Guchao has cultivated the martial arts of this world, and he really feels that he has benefited a lot, the national art focuses on physical quality and martial arts, and the vitality of this world is like internal strength, which can exert unimaginable power.
Wang Guchao opened the medicine jar that had already been boiled and applied the ointment on his hands, although the fire fruit liquid was good, it was really domineering to apply it on his hands, and it must be assisted by the corresponding ointment, which was also the reason why Wang Guchao went to buy medicinal materials.
This ointment is very targeted, and although there is a stinging pain in the palm of the hand after a stick of incense, the color is not so bright red.
Wang Guchao looked at the sky and said to himself: "You have to speed up, after tonight, a storm is coming!"
Then he picked up the fire fruit liquid and continued to smear, the red of his palms deepened, and so on, and when dawn broke, Wang Guchao felt that his whole hand was numb and painful, and he had reached the fifth form, this "Fire Spirit Thirteen Palms" was not such a profound martial arts, Wang Guchao had experience in practicing martial arts in his previous life, and he had learned so quickly.
The bearing capacity of both palms has reached the limit, and it can no longer be practiced, Wang Guchao has not slept all night, but his spirit is good. He exhaled deeply and strode towards the main hall, the Wang family ordered that he must go.
The family square is not yet the time for a hundred days of body refinement, so the patriarch does not need to be present, only the head of the family hall is present.
On weekdays, everyone in the Wang family has to kowtow to the jade tablet in the main hall square for half an hour, and the younger generation is like this. As soon as Wang Guchao entered the square, several cold eyes pierced his body, Wang Guchao's whole body was numb, he snorted in his heart, looked forward, and saw that everyone was surrounded by a handsome young man with a golden crown, who was standing in the middle of the square, looking at Wang Guchao coldly.
Wang Guchao's face remained unchanged, he took a few steps quickly, and said respectfully: "See the eldest prince!"
Wang Lin looked disdainful, he swept Wang Guchao's whole body, pouted and said: "You are not small! first betrayed me, and then killed my subordinates, do you think that if you follow the second child, you can not take me seriously?"
Wang Guchao said: "Eldest prince, it's not that I betrayed you, but that you treat me like a pig and a dog, and my young master treats me like a confidant." Besides, Meng Wei's death is not my responsibility, but he is to blame, and he can't complain about others, please forgive the eldest prince!"
When a tall and strong-nosed person next to him heard this, he couldn't hold it anymore and shouted: "Little cub, what is your identity, you dare to talk to the young master like this, looking for death!" After speaking, he arched his hand to Wang Lin and said, "Young master, please let me kill him!"
This person is in the middle of the flesh and blood realm, and the realm is not too high, and he is in the heart of Wang Lin, Wang Lin said: "Don't kill him! ”
"Yes!"
This person is eight feet long, and Wang Guchao, a weak young man, is less than seven feet, standing in front of this person, he looks extremely thin. The big man laughed: "Little cub, come over to me!"
The big man quickly grabbed Wang Guchao's two shoulders with both hands and claws, and immediately used a slight force, and instantly grabbed Wang Guchao into the air. The big man laughed cruelly, and he was about to take off Wang Guchao's arms. Wang Guchao was waiting for the big man to open his empty door, the shoulder muscles squirmed rapidly, the muscles in the entire arm and palm were quickly replaced, the vitality in the blood aperture rotated rapidly, and the blood element converged along the meridians towards the palms, and the hands hidden under the sleeves of the robe were already red, and the air generated ripple microwaves.
"The First Born of Fire!"
Thirteen Palms of Fire Spirit The first combination of the third type and yoga, Wang Guchao raised his hand and hit the chest of the big man with a palm, the whistling sound sounded, like a boulder smashing, the big man was not slow to react, his arms crossed his chest, ready to support this blow, and at the same time roared, screaming like a wild bull to Wang Guchao, Wang Guchao's back shrunk, the palm that was originally facing up turned down, a palm was imprinted on his lower abdomen, the rolling fire-colored vitality flowed along the palm to the abdomen of the big man, the blood bloomed, the muscles were torn, the big man knelt on the ground, received this blow, struggled to stand up, but the pain in the lower abdomen was unbearable, and beads of sweat dripped from his face。
There was an uproar among the people around him who were watching the show, and the scene was very different from what he had imagined. A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, he didn't expect Wang Guchao to learn this "Thirteen Palms of Fire Spirit" so quickly, and he still learned and used it, it seemed that the moves were extremely sophisticated, and this palm technique was a bit powerful and abnormal just by looking at the first style, and he felt that it was a mistake to continue to stay in Wang Guchao for the first time.
"Young Master!" The people around him stood up, and Wang Lin waved his hand: "Don't move, I'll come in person!"
Wang Lin slowly walked in front of the big man and kicked it away: "Waste!" He raised his head, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand at will and smashed down at Wang Guchao with a punch, in the face of Wang Lin's casual punch, Wang Guchao's whole body was tightened, and infinite fist intent came out from this fist, like a fine steel rod, unstoppable, and nothing could be broken in front of this punch.
"This punch can't be stopped!" Wang Guchao knew in his heart that the poor realm was too high, since he couldn't stop it, there was no need to stop, he crossed his palms, and the fourth type of "Flame in the Palm" shot quickly, and at the same time, his legs were stuck, his body squatted slightly, and his center of gravity was lowered. "Boom!" In the touch of fists and palms, Wang Guchao found that a vigorous force surged along the palm of his hand, and the muscles of Wang Guchao's whole body kept squirming, constantly guiding this vigorous force down, "Poof!" The shoes under his feet shattered, the whole ground cracked, and the dirt splashed.
Wang Guchao's blood was left along the corners of his mouth, and his limbs were trembling constantly, and after this blow, Wang Guchao was powerless to fight again.
He was half-kneeling, miserable and in tatters. Wang Lin shook his hand, glanced at the distance, and exclaimed: "You didn't die after being hit by me, you really have some ability, if you rejoin me now, I can give you better treatment." ”
Wang Guchao and Wang Lin were saying some useless words on their faces, but secretly they were actually delaying time, waiting for Wang Yi's arrival.
Wang Guchao straightened his chest, his eyes were upright, his words were sonorous and powerful, firm and abnormal, and he said loudly: "Although the saying goes: "A good bird chooses a tree to perch!" But I have my principle of doing things, my young master Wang Yi treats me like a mountain, in my most difficult time, it was the young master who helped me, if there is no young master, how can I have the strength now, today the eldest prince, you may be able to kill me, but call me to betray the young master, don't think!"
On this occasion, in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Guchao's appearance is so miserable, and he was killed only in a moment, but he can still be dedicated to the Lord, loyal to Wang Yi, and does not care about his life, which really has to be admired. A handsome young man standing at the back of the crowd nodded, and he said secretly in his heart: "Bai Lao, it's time for me to make a move, I can't let Wang Lin see what Wang Guchao told me, and I will still need this Wang Guchao in the future, besides, I don't know if my eldest brother really wants to kill him, but in the eyes of outsiders, this Wang Guchao is my subordinate, and I should protect him if I am reasonable." ”
With that, he walked out of the crowd and shouted, "Well said!"
Wang Guchao had long known that this Wang Yi was nearby, but he had been watching the situation, and now he was relieved to see Wang Yi come out, and said ashamedly: "Young Master, I'm sorry for you, I killed Meng Wei and caused you trouble." ”
Wang Yi pressed one hand on Wang Guchao's shoulder, and the rolling vitality entered Wang Guchao's body along his arm, these yuan were warm and calm, slowly infiltrating his injured body, and the other hand slowly pressed upward from his lower abdomen, and waited until Wang Guchao spurted out a mouthful of blood, before he said: "You are not wrong, kill and kill, so what? You are loyal to me, how can I let you down." ”
Wang Yi's arrival is good news for Wang Lin, he waved his hand, and his subordinates surrounded Wang Yi in a circular arc, he stood in the middle, pinched his hand, and said with a smile: "Second brother, I'm glad to see you finally come out, I haven't seen you for a long time, right?
Wang Yi had no expression on his face and said, "Big brother, the longer I haven't come out, the happier you will be! ”
The smile on Wang Lin's face gradually cooled, and he said: "Hmph, you dare to talk to your eldest brother like this, are there any elders and youngsters? But I'm not surprised, you were like this, you used to be, and you still are! Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, this Wang Gu Dynasty killed my subordinates, today he must return his life, he must die!"
Wang Yi deliberately glanced at Wang Guchao and said: "I have already heard about the killing of Meng Wei, big brother, I see! The one under your command called Meng Wei is a waste at all, and your vision is also very short-sighted, Wang Guchao was not reused at all when he was under you, and now by my side, he is really a talent to kill the middle stage of the flesh and blood realm with the early stage of the flesh and blood realm." This Meng Wei's death is purely his own fault, eldest brother, Wang Guchao, I will not let anyone touch him easily!"
"Stop!" Wang Lin stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates who were about to move, he squinted for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Second brother, you have to think clearly, is it really for the sake of this Wang Gu Dynasty to do it with your eldest brother?"
Wang Yidao: "Big brother, why ask knowingly, people, I will never hand it over!"
The two brothers were actually acting at this time, and both sides didn't care about the life or death of Wang Guchao, and the contradictions between the brothers were not here at all, this was an excuse for a conflict between the two sides to break out sooner or later. And when Wang Guchao told Wang Lin that he had killed Meng Wei, Wang Guchao was not worried that the brothers would kill him at all, and he killed Meng Wei not for the outbreak of the conflict between the two brothers in the first place, but for a deeper meaning.
Wang Lin sighed softly and said, "You and my brother, we should have been united, but you are forcing me, then don't blame me!"
Wang Yidao: "Big brother, come on!"
Wang Lin laughed wildly: "After many years, let me re-appreciate your martial arts!"
He raised his hand, the index finger of his right hand was bent, the phalanges were slightly protruding, and he stepped on it, and he was already standing in front of Wang Yi, shouting: "Tiger finger buckle", in a few seconds, instantly attacked Wang Yi with eighteen fingers, this move was dripping and ruthless, the move directly attacked Wang Yi's throat, heart, eyebrows, like an arrow shooting, swishing sound in the air, at the same time, the green tendons of the left hand were tight, and the nails bumped out from between the fingers, like eagle claws, tearing to Wang Yi's lower abdomen, and it was actually attacked with both left and right hands, and Wang Yi's upper body was all within the attack.
Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, his right foot stepped on the floor, his feet were staggered, and he actually perched up, his left hand flashed continuously and received Wang Lin's instructions, and his right leg kicked Wang Lin's chin, this leg wore a golden cracked stone, like a stick sweeping, the red light on the leg flashed, and after this leg, Wang Lin's chin was broken no matter how hard it was, and the distance between the legs was far greater than the distance between Wang Lin's left paws, this leg Wang Lin was difficult to avoid at all, but he didn't want to hide, Wang Lin's body stiffened suddenly, the muscles of the whole body were tightened, and he exhaled deeply, the yellow light of the whole body was constantly circulating, and the skin was like a marble-like texture。
"Stone!"