"Your martial arts are specifically designed to target me, this is a crooked way!"

Lying in the hallway covered in blood, Wang Haoran refused to admit defeat, but it was difficult for him to attack effectively, and he had already fallen out of the arena where they had been competing with each other.

In the scramble, he lost.

If there is a will, it may lead to the separation of brothers, not to mention that if there is no will, a fight between him and Wang Yi'an is inevitable.

Whoever wins, takes the initiative in the family distribution.

Right now, he's losing completely.

He boasted that he was superior in genetic martial arts and went into the ring with confidence, but reality gave him a hammer.

In Wang Yi'an's hands, the Thousand Spider Hand Fighting Technique had completely changed, and the other party had even changed the genetic weapon.

The opponent's blows were frequent and intensive, like flying locusts passing through the country when they were fired, and all kinds of blades and flying blades were overwhelming, and the strength of this blow was not high, and there were extremely obvious defects.

But Wang Yi'an's use of this method to target him is completely enough.

Wang Haoran had to think that this was a martial art specifically aimed at him, and even against him and Ren Sheng's combined group.

"Dear brother, don't you still understand?"

A lonely voice came from behind the door, and a middle-aged man with a somewhat similar appearance to Wang Haoran also walked out.

"The ultimate goal of genetic fighting is only to defeat or even kill the opponent, and it is enough for me to win you!"

"You ......"

"You have to be glad that we didn't fight each other for life and death, and I let you live until now!"

Wang Yi'an looked at Wang Haoran.

The two brothers had a very harmonious childhood, adolescence, and even adolescence.

But as they start a family and have their descendants involved, the relationship between the two brothers is constantly changing.

From intimacy to estrangement, from estrangement to friendship.

Wang Haoran and Ren Shengsheng got together, and he was in a group with Luo Hui and others, and he also followed the guidance and suggestions of Luo Hui and others to target martial arts.

A fight made the feud between the two almost end today.

The results are already evident at the moment.

"For the sake of many years of love, when the family is separated, I will be nine and you one, if you nod this scene, it will be counted, if you are not satisfied, you will get up and continue to fight" Wang Yi'an said.

"You break my tendons, I'...... I lost! ”

Looking at a trace of complicated emotions flashing in Wang Yi'an's eyes, Wang Haoran's heart trembled and quickly stopped his thoughts of not admitting defeat.

His hands hung slightly, and the tumbling cut blade then fell and contracted into a disc to fall.

When his right hand barely grasped this small genetic weapon, Wang Haoran's heart fell to the bottom.

Broken muscles and bones can be medically continued, but the connected muscles and bones can only be pulled up with normal strength, and once the force he uses is exceeded, these muscles and bones will be torn off in unison.

Wang Haoran's face was a little more gloomy.

He really should heed the advice of Ren Shengsheng and be cautious when fighting for family property.

He has competed for 40% of the equity of Jishi Group in his life, which is already a guarantee, but as long as the interests he normally strives for are not so bad, their group will also occupy a higher initiative.

In his current situation, he not only lost his family rights, but also put himself in prison, and he didn't know how many years and months it would take to return to normal.

Wang Haoran is not only facing the exit of the family's struggle for power and profit, but also the exit of the fifth sequencer.

Maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, maybe longer, it will be possible for him to return to his former normal level.

This will be the year of stagnation of his strength, and this is also the year when he will inevitably fall behind, and it may even continue until the day of old age.

After thinking clearly, Wang Haoran's heart was like ashes for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was helped up by his children.

"You don't have to be too anxious, I have chosen a few medical research institutes that are still usable, and maybe I can develop some meridian potions in the future!"

When the cloudy eyes swept over the many faces, it was finally Ren Sheng who came out to comfort him.

But Ren Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Wang Haoran is good at internal medicine, while Wang Yi'an is good at surgery, as a master of surgery, Wang Yi'an is very accurate in his methods when fusing his own genetic fighting techniques.

If one more point can be cut, Wang Yi'an will not cut one point less.

Ordinary people can recuperate and recover from broken tendons, but Wang Yi'an's elimination of Wang Haoran's tendons is not just cutting and breaking, but cutting and relieving.

Ren Sheng sensed the surroundings, and he could also sense that some of Wang Haoran's muscles and flesh were on the hooks of some small flying blades.

Even if Wang Haoran goes to continue to connect the muscles and bones at this time, the other party's muscles will be less than a bit, and it will be extremely difficult to restore the growth of the muscles and bones to the original level.

"I'll talk about the family split later, you go and recover some of your body first" Ren Sheng comforted: "Don't worry, with us here to witness, Wang Yi'an won't feed you water!" ”

Ren Sheng's words made Wang Haoran nod.

"Regret that I shouldn't have listened to you......"

He muttered in despair, muttered again, and finally lay down groggy.

"Can Halal cure the continuation and growth of muscles and bones?"

When Wang Haoran was carried downstairs, Ren Shengsheng leaned sideways and asked a low question.

"I can't get to that point!"

Zhang Xuezhou touched the blood marks on his ears, and then shook his head in a low voice.

After the Buddha was hit hard, he fell into a trough of strength, and after Zhang Xuezhou's continuous operation and the replenishment of various heavenly and earthly treasures, it was still difficult for the Buddha to recover his original strength, and it was even difficult to walk.

Wang Haoran's symptoms seem to be milder than those of the Buddha, but the delicate aspects of the injuries involved are not inferior to those of the Buddha.

Zhang Xuezhou feels that this can only be counted on modern medical technology.

He responded in a low voice, Ren Sheng nodded, and then turned to Wang Yi'an, who had a solemn face.

"Brother Xuezhou, I didn't expect you to come here too!"

The entire sixth floor belongs to the conference room, which is divided into conference room No. 1 and conference room No. 2, and each conference room has partitions and through doors and passages.

After Wang Haoran was out, some onlookers came out of the wooden doors of the conference rooms.

As long as you have a little privilege and are familiar with the information, it is not difficult to see this excitement.

And the fight between Wang Yi'an and Wang Haoran also needs a sufficient number of people to testify.

Wang Li is mixed in with it, not to mention that he also has the identity of Wang Haoran's grandson.

If he saw Wang Haoran lose power in the past, he would definitely be like a mourner, and after making the decision to be self-reliant, he only felt that his mood was not so heavy, and he even felt that it was extremely wise for him to take the first step.

But the onlookers were inevitably injured, Wang Li touched his severed scalp, and then held a camera and a visual instrument out of the crowd.

He greeted him very affectionately, which made Ren Anran, who was also cautiously watching the battle in the conference room, shake his head vigorously.

She felt the title seem familiar, but she really couldn't remember what it was.

No one helped her tell about the lost memory, Zuo Teng was like this, Ren Wuxiao was like this, and the same was true of that 'Xuezhou brother'.

Thinking of this, Ren Anran couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred.