Chapter 1 A Life No More Humiliation

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Uh, what is this place, was the surgery successful?

Jiang Liu lay on the bed, looking blankly at the roof of the dilapidated wooden house, his thoughts were in a mess, shouldn't he be in the operating room for a cloned body transplant?

I remember that I just had a memory retrieval, I lost my senses, how did I get here, by the way, I was injured in my cervical spine after a car accident, and I couldn't move from the neck down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu hurriedly raised his hands and shook them in front of him, frowning to observe his hands that were much rougher than his own. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain all over the body, and a memory hit like a tide, Wu Wei couldn't help but convulsions and curled up on the bed, and the severe pain gradually disappeared after half a ring, and his eyes gradually cleared.

It turned out that he had crossed over, and the original owner of this body died suddenly after a long period of hard work, and he didn't know why he occupied this body and came to this strange world.

Jiang Liu looked at the memories in his mind, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the original owner of this body was really a wretch, and he was bullied by his own manu to such an extent, no wonder he would be aggrieved to death.

The owner of this body is called Wu Wei, originally a rich son of a small county city in Suicheng, he has no ambitions since he was a child, and he is flying and domineering, but he only likes the only daughter of the city lord, and this woman is bored with him, he left Qingsui City at the age of thirteen and worshiped into Moyu Mountain, Wu Wei also took the support of his father to do things neatly, and the clever Manuhud worshiped into Moyu Mountain, and officially became one of the 30,000 outer disciples.

After entering the outer gate, he found that the original identity of the son of the proud rich Jia did not bring him convenience, among the 30,000 disciples, there are not many descendants of princes and generals, but they also need to form gangs, seize resources, and enhance their strength in order to improve their status.

For Wu Wei, who came from a small clothes to reach out for food to open his mouth, it was difficult to adapt, no one cared about whether his father was rich anymore, and he would not accommodate and flatter him, every day of practice, he could not persist without suffering, and was slowly opened up by everyone, but for Hood, who followed him up the mountain, he was like a fish in water, he was clever and knew how to flatter, and he knew how to bear hardships and stand hard work as a slave since he was a child, plus he had good talents, and he was also famous in the outer door, and he was always followed by a group of dogs. Then he began to bully Wu Wei and found someone to arrange for him to clean the stables, which was his previous job in the Wu family.

Jiang Liu probably looked through the memories in his mind, and felt like he was in the body, and the memories in his mind were like the past and present lives. Looking at his hands, which had become extremely rough because of his work, Jiang Liu's eyes revealed firmness.

"Now I will live in your name, no more nests, no more humiliating lives. ”

The young Wu Wei frowned and sniffed the smell of feces on his clothes, and quickly rushed to the stable with a horse brush, today's morning exercise has passed, and today's horses must be brushed, otherwise tonight's dinner will definitely not be settled, and maybe he will be beaten.

In the evening, the sun sets, thousands of disciples gathered here at the outer gate of Moyu Mountain, with the cheers of the outer door of the practice, the practice of fists and feet, Wu Wei stood under the shade of the trees in the distance, followed the practice with punches and kicks, he had just finished cleaning the stable, he exuded a smell of horse manure, and he would only be disliked by people in the past, so it was better to observe from a distance.

Wu Wei is also familiar with the boxing method he practiced, called Red Tiger Boxing, which is a relatively well-known basic martial art, and the effect is good for the disciples in the tendon refining period. After Wu Wei followed the practice to the side, he left early before the practice was about to end, and if he was seen by Hood's doglegs, it would inevitably be another mockery and ridicule.

Back in the wooden house, Wu Wei took off his clothes, rinsed with water, and practiced Red Tiger Boxing in the house with underwear, his eyes flashed, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, Tiger Tiger practiced boxing, Red Tiger Boxing is a kind of boxing method that imitates the strange beast Red Tiger, mobilizing the muscles and muscles of the whole body in the practice of boxing, so that the muscles and veins are strong and powerful, the explosive force is fierce, and the body is more agile.

Wu Wei felt that the muscles in his body trembled, and his muscles and veins were sore, and he slowly stopped his boxing, knowing that his body had reached its limit and could no longer practice.

Suddenly, an emotionless mechanical chorus sounded in his brain, making him instantly messy.

The virtual particle calculator has been repaired and the countdown has been started.5.4.3.2.1.

The halo flashed in front of him, and when he looked back again, he found that he was already standing in a room with four white walls, the room was empty, and Wu Wei was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this, isn't this the particle space used to transfer the brain when the body was transplanted before?

Could it be that the particle computer has traveled over with it?

Wu Wei suddenly thought of an idea that made his brain tingle with excitement, and Wu Wei shouted nervously and expectantly in the space: Present the computer state.

A projection appeared in the air in an instant. A brain made of virtual light appears in front of you. There is a message written next to it.

Computer name: Tianqing 3rd generation

Computer Form: Unknown

Computer Status: Database corrupted

Wu Wei looked at the state of the computer with disappointment. I thought that Tianqing had traveled over with him, and he could make some mechanical weapons in this world based on the information recorded in the database, but he didn't expect that the database had been damaged.

"What kind of data can be read now?"

Wu Wei still didn't give up, the virtual light in the air disintegrated and reorganized into two templates, and kept playing in 3D projection, Wu Wei frowned and looked at the two templates, and saw that this was the memory before the crossing and the memory of the body, these two memories were recorded in the three generations of Tianqing.

My brain can recall all these things, and they don't have any effect on me, but in my previous life, such a powerful particle computer could only be used as a notepad.

Wu Wei looked at the template that was still flashing unwillingly, and some past events were projected on the template, people and things were vivid, and even some details that could not be noticed and recalled were presented clearly. The doting of the rich father, the disdain of the city lord's girl, the indifference of Xi Jiao, and the coldness of Hood's bullying of him.

Wait, playback, details.

"Recreate the template and read my memories this evening. Wu Wei suddenly shouted excitedly.

A new template appeared in the space, showing the image of today's horse brushing, and Wu Wei skipped it directly, and did not stop until the scene when Linya Xijiao led everyone to practice boxing.

"Zoom this figure into space. Wu Wei excitedly gave the order.

Wearing a brown short-sleeved shirt, short black hair, a pair of indifferent eyes, and a majestic figure Xijiao appeared in front of him, Wu Wei knew him, and it was Zhuo Xijiao who led everyone to practice boxing tonight.

In front of Wu Wei, Zhuo Xijiao slowly pulled out the posture, and a set of red tiger punches were played, which was vivid, like a mad tiger pounced, sweeping everything, unstoppable.

"Build a new database, name it the arsenal, intercept this data, name it the Red Tiger Fist, and put it in the arsenal. ”

Wu Wei looked excitedly at the establishment of the arsenal, full of pride, what is the most difficult thing in the outer gate, it is nothing more than that there is no good teacher, 30,000 outer disciples, it is impossible for the practitioners to teach one by one, just lead everyone to fight every morning and evening, and then explain the main points, as for whether they can understand it, the practitioners don't care at all.

And the most important thing in this world is people, there are very few disciples who are promoted from the outer door to the inner door every year, and the big waves are sweeping the sand, and almost all of the people who can enter the inner door in this environment are elites, and the age of 18 years old, has not been included in the inner door, and will be eliminated and sent out.

Now that I have a particle computer, it is equivalent to having a teacher who can practice for me at any time, or a teacher who does not have any emotions.

Wu Wei believes that the function of this particle computer combined with his brain is definitely more than that, but the subsequent functions require more data development, and he is now unable to access more information in this area. But in this way, he stands out from the outside door, and he has absolute self-confidence.

Wu Wei called up the data template of Red Tiger Boxing, began to imitate and figure out in the particle space, and after he finished fighting once, he called up his boxing data, established a model for comparison, observed the gap between the two, and then adjusted to practice boxing again.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how many times he has practiced, Wu Wei feels as if he has completely become a ferocious red tiger, with his hands as claws and his feet as iron whip and tiger tails, looking for prey.

Wu Wei knew that he had practiced Red Tiger Fist thoroughly, and he didn't know how long it had took, so he only felt tired for a while.

The spirit withdrew from the particle space, got up from the ground where he was lying, and found that the moon was in the sky, probably not before midnight, and after conversion, the spirit operated in the particle space faster than usual to more than five times, that is to say, in the particle space, he could spend five times more time practicing the figurative boxing technique than usual.

Taking advantage of the fact that he was not sleepy now, Wu Wei put up a posture again and practiced the Red Tiger Boxing, this time a set of boxing techniques, I obviously felt that it was different, it was all muscle agitation, the muscles and veins were scorching, and there was a faint flow of air flowing in the tendons and veins to strengthen the muscles and strengthen the veins. I knew that I was about to break through the middle stage of muscle training and enter the late stage of muscle refining.

This comprehension of the main point of the Red Tiger Fist is different. I was quite excited and quickly stopped the Red Tiger Fist, rinsed it, and went to sleep at the end, it was almost midnight at this time, the yin qi was the strongest, and it was not the best time to break through.

The next day, before the sun rose, the 30,000 disciples of the outer gate had already packed up and went to the training ground near the cliff, if they were still standing in a phalanx when the sun rose, then the disciples who did not arrive in today's morning class did not need to go up, and stood outside the phalanx and watched.

Wu Wei took the horse brush to avoid the crowd and went to the stable alone, anyway, if he didn't break through the tendon training period and reach the bone training period, he couldn't go to the other phalanx to learn other martial arts, he had a particle computer, and he was already very proficient in Red Tiger Boxing, and compared with Xijiao, it was just a realm and fist intent.

Standing outside the stable, the pungent smell of horse manure made Wu Weizhi frown, it seemed that he had to quickly break through the tendon training period, and this kind of day would be unbearable for a long time.

Throwing the horse brush outside the stable, Wu Wei found a secluded forest nearby, took off his shirt and began to practice Red Tiger Boxing over and over again, carefully recalling the momentum of Coach Zhuo Xi's boxing, and always felt that he was a line behind, and the boxing method was not mellow enough. The momentum is not domineering enough.

It wasn't until the sun was shining high, and the sun sprinkled scattered spots of light through the leaves, and the morning class was almost over, Wu Wei stopped the Red Tiger Boxing, put on his clothes, and rushed to the stable, frowning and holding a horse brush and starting to clean up the horse manure left overnight, there were nearly a hundred horses in the stable, and every week someone would come over and ride to the nearby city to buy ingredients, and there were usually some outer disciples who borrowed horses to go out to do errands.

Just as Wu Wei used the bamboo shovel in his hand to shovel the last horse dung into the dung bucket, suddenly a harsh and sharp sound came to his face.

"Yo, isn't this our Young Master Wu? I said why didn't I see you in class today, it turned out that I was shoveling horse dung. Hahaha. ”

Wu Wei slowly poured the horse manure from the bamboo shovel into the dung bucket, raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the people.

There were three people in total, all of whom looked at Wu Wei with mockery on their faces, and looked at Wu Wei with undisguised disdain in their eyes. The man in gray who had just spoken was the leader, his muscles bulging, strong and powerful.

Wu Wei knows these three people, they are one of Hood's dogs, and they are also the people who bully him every once in a while, the leader is called Fang Long, and the two people behind him are called Zheng Tian, Zheng Qian's two brothers, and the strength of the three is not bad. They have all reached the late stage of muscle training, and they can break through to bone refining at any time.

Wu Wei slowly shifted his eyes back to the horse manure in the dung bucket, as if the three people who came were not as interesting as the horse manure in the bucket.

The three of them looked at Wu Wei, who was unmoved, and glanced at each other, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, Wu Wei, who had been ridiculed in the past, was always angry but could only forcibly endure it, holding his face to red, but he didn't dare to refute, which was also their fun.

Fang Long casually took out a black horse from the stable, stood in the yard, looked at Wu Wei, and his eyes showed the taste of play: Last time Senior Brother Hu went down the mountain, you were a husband, and I went down the mountain this time, I think I should also have a husband, what do you think?

The last time Hu De led the dog leg down the mountain, he forcibly stepped on the back of the horse after Wu Wei was beaten and stepped on his back, and kicked it into the horse manure heap.

The three of them looked at Wu Weiqing's bulging arms, and they didn't dare to attack, and suddenly their faces were full of smiles, this is the feeling, knowing that you are angry, they don't dare to refute. Hit you on the left cheek, and you can only stick out the right cheek.

Hey, husband, I'm leading Senior Brother Hu's task down the mountain to buy medicinal herbs, if I delay this time, I won't just lie down in the horse manure. Fang Long looked at him with his fists clenched and lowered his head and walked over to him jokingly, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could imagine that it must be an angry and red face, and he felt funny when he thought about it.

Zheng Tian and Zheng Long looked at Wu Wei who came slowly, smiled disdainfully, turned around and looked for a horse in the stable, and later they could also try the feeling of stepping on this waste and getting on the horse.

Fang Long looked at Wu Wei, who walked in front of him, hunched over and was about to kneel, the banter on his face was even worse, and he was just about to open his mouth to continue to taunt, but Wu Wei suddenly raised his head, he didn't see the expected angry and red face, just expressionless, and his eyes were extremely cold.

It's not good, I haven't waited for Fang Long to react.

Wu Wei's ankles kicked the ground suddenly, his waist folded, and he shot towards Fang Long's arms with his body, his hands clenched into fists, and he hit the "Red Tiger Out of the Forest" in the Red Tiger Fist in a decent manner, and Fang Long's eyes flew out of the distance of two zhang directly with shock, smashing to the ground, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a painful look on his face, looking at Wu Wei in disbelief.

"Little brute, you are looking for death" Zheng Tian and Zheng Long, who were in the stable, also discovered the situation, and rushed over with hideous faces.

Wu Wei took a deep breath, lowered his body, his chest swelled, his body muscles were completely tensed, as if he was already a tiger, he could hurt people at any time, and stared at the two brothers Zheng Tian and Zheng Long who rushed over.

Zheng Tian was in front, raising his hand and clenching his fist, and the momentum was like a hammer smashing head-on towards Wu Wei, the fist wind whirred with the air, and the sound was like a tiger's roar

Wu Wei's eyes flashed, his waist twisted, like an Arhat sleeping, and he dodged this move "Red Tiger Roaring Mountain" with his fists.

How could it be, Zheng Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression of joy on his face turned into shock in an instant.

In the flash of light, Wu Wei actually lay on the ground, dodging Zheng Tian's moves, and at the same time, he directly kicked Zheng Tiantian in the jaw with both palms on the ground, and the whole person rose upside down.

Zheng Long looked at Zheng Tian, who was unconscious, with a stunned face, and stopped and looked at Wu Wei vigilantly.

Wu Wei's eyes were full of light, and he didn't give Zheng Long time at all, and he stepped on the first half of the wheel arm and split, Red Tiger, if he wanted to fight, he would fight domineeringly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

After six hard bumps in a row, the hands of the two people who tried their best trembled.

Zheng Long tried his best to control his trembling hands, and his heart couldn't be calm as if he was overturning the river and the sea, is this still a waste Wu Wei? A few days ago, he was kicked into the dung heap, and he usually punched like a sick cat, but today he is so fierce, could it be that he has been hiding clumsy.

Zheng Long looked at Wu Wei with an expressionless face in horror, and retreated in his heart, he could endure it so much, if he couldn't suppress it, he would probably be retaliated madly in the future.

Thinking of this, a ruthless color flashed in Zheng Long's eyes, and he roared at Wu Wei to use "Red Tiger Out of the Forest".

Wu Wei's arm trembled slightly, lowered his body, kicked out with his feet, and kicked out at lightning speed, and the target hit the vital point of his lower body.

Shameless!

Zheng Long's face instantly turned red with pain, he couldn't have imagined that a person who was still as strong as a thunderous fighter one moment would be so yin and obscene the next moment.

Stun Zheng Long with a blade. Wu Wei rubbed his red hands at this time, after all, it is still in the middle stage of muscle training, and it is still a loss to fight hard in the late stage of muscle refining, but fortunately, he took advantage of the other party's carelessness to successfully defeat the other party in one fell swoop, who said that the battle must be with you.

Wu Wei looked at Fang Long, who was not unconscious, stepped on his chest, took out the "Baicao Spectrum" and 10,000 taels of silver tickets on his waist, and slapped him in the face.

Looking at his puzzled and panicked look, Wu Wei had a cold look in his eyes, and sneered: Don't be afraid, Xijiao is not allowed to kill, but you must enter this dung bucket, go back and tell Manuhud, let him get ready, and when the master comes back, he will be stepped on into the dung heap alive.

Kicking it into the air with his side foot, he watched as Fang Long slashed through the air in an arc of precision falling dung buckets.

Beautiful outward bent banana balls, no, they should be called outward bent horse dung balls. Wu Wei whistled in satisfaction.

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