Zhao Huaying was stunned for a moment, staring at Wang Chao in a daze, as if she didn't expect Wang Chao to say such a thing.

But immediately his expression became furious, and at this time, the holy war or something had been left behind by her, and the aura giant hand was transformed and formed at an unprecedented speed, grabbed Wang Chao, and slammed into the ground with a head-down posture.

Wang Chao was usually used to being poor with his classmates, and he didn't change this problem for a while in the face of his mother, but he regretted it the moment he said it, and at the same time, the magical sixth sense in his brain was warning him frantically,

High energy ahead

Wang Chao instinctively wanted to escape, but how could he pass Zhao Huaying as fast as he could, and before he could land on the ground, he was caught by Zhao Huaying

"Bell"

A crunch,

The floor of the cultivation room allows martial artists to cultivate, and naturally takes into account the destructive power of martial artists, so extremely strong materials are used when building, and it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to leave traces on it

But even so, Wang Chao's head still hit a shallow hole in the ground, which shows that Zhao Huaying is indeed angry.

Wang Chao felt as if his life had reached its peak.

The brain went blank, the brain buzzed, and countless stars dangled in front of me.

The severe pain that followed almost overwhelmed Wang Chao's consciousness,

Holding his head, Wang Chao's tears were about to fall, and at the same time, a big bag was visibly bulging above Wang Chao's head.

Bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, looking from one side, it looks like a horn has grown on the top of the head

Zhao Huaying didn't give Wang Chao much time to react,

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a fiery red aura stick appeared in her hand, and it was pumped hard at Wang Chao's buttocks, who was lying on the ground covering his head.

"Smack"

Wang Chao, who was covering his head, suddenly gasped, and before he could react, he slapped on his ass several times in a row.

At that time, Wang Chao couldn't take care of his head, a lazy donkey rolled around, rolled to the corner of the wall, leaned against the wall, and said to Zhao Huaying with tears in his eyes

"Mom, stop fighting, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore"

"You know it's a fart"

As soon as she heard this, Zhao Huaying was angry

"From the time you practiced martial arts to the present, you have known that you have been wrong a few times, and I haven't seen you correct it, but now it has intensified.

When did you dare to be poor with me, and you were still poor to the head of the old lady,

If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has."

Wang Chao stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to make a three, he saw his mother walking towards him again.

Immediately, he didn't care about gesticulating, and began to hug his head around the cultivation room, trying to avoid the destruction of his mother

But the cultivation room is so big, Wang Chao doesn't have much room to dodge at all, and he was caught up by his mother again after he didn't run a few steps.

There was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the cultivation room, and ghosts cried and wolves howled

In order to save space, the cultivation rooms were all next to each other, and soon Wang Chao's movements on his side affected the attention of other retreat cultivators.

Someone opened the door to the cultivation room to see what was going on

"If you don't want to die, go back to the house and continue to stay."

Zhao Huaying stopped his movements, turned his head and shouted outward, and at the same time, his own strength exploded and swept away,

"Smack" "Slap" "Slap"

The third-level cultivation area suddenly resounded with a uniform sound of closing the door

Zhao Huaying turned her head to look at Wang Chao again

"Let's Continue"

Wang Chao: "Can I say no?"

I don't know how long it took, but the movement in the cultivation room gradually subsided.

After some venting, Zhao Huaying's mood was also much better, at this time she sat on the stool, as if nothing had happened, trimming her nails with interest, stretching her arms from time to time, and bringing them to see if she was trimmed neatly

And Wang Chao is more miserable, the whole person is lying on the ground with his face sideways and motionless, only the slightly undulating back proves that Wang Chao is still alive.

The swollen buttocks facing upwards can be seen through the clothes, and the protrusions can be seen through the clothes, obviously suffering a lot of damage,

There are four or five big bags bulging out of the head, just like the balls that girls often comb, but there are more balls, which looks a little funny

On the expressionless face, I don't know if it was intentional or missed, the two eyes are dark, and there is a fight with the national treasure.

In the dark eyes, the two eyes were dull, staring ahead without any focus, and there was a kind of despair that could not be loved

After a while, Zhao Huaying fiddled with her fingers, seemed to be very satisfied with her results, clapped her hands, and said to Wang Chao who was lying on the ground

"Is there anything wrong, it's okay to get up and take two steps, I still have something to talk to you about"

Wang Chao's eyes moved, but he still lay on the ground and pretended to be dead

"It seems that you haven't been beaten enough, if you don't get up again, I'm going to continue to do it" After speaking, Zhao Huaying made a gesture to stand up,

Wang Chao got up from the ground in a hurry, came to Zhao Huaying in a few steps, sat on the stool with his buttocks, and was about to speak, then jumped up from the stool at a faster speed, covered his buttocks and hissed and inhaled the cool air.

"Mom, you've changed, you're no longer the old mom who loved me before, my dad never beat me like this"

Zhao Huaying rolled her eyes and said angrily

"That's because you didn't practice martial arts before, and your body is weak, who would have thought that after you practiced martial arts, your body would be healthy, but you could become so skinny,

You must know that in this way, you will not be allowed to practice martial arts in the first place,

Okay, don't be poor yet, I really have something to do with you this time."

In the end, Zhao Huaying's tone also became serious

"Isn't the right thing you're talking about just beating me," Wang Chao muttered quietly

Zhao Huaying ignored Wang Chao's complaints, and said after a while

"I also introduced you to the Holy War before, and this time I came to tell you that you were selected"

Wang Chao didn't react for a while, and asked suspiciously, covering his buttocks

"What do you mean, didn't you let me participate before you signed up for me?"

"It's not me, I'm not so stupid," Zhao Huaying was a little helpless

"This time it was one of my former opponents, who wanted to take revenge on me, and couldn't find a breakthrough for a while, so he hit the idea on you and helped you report your name,

To be precise, it helped you sign up for the selection and training of the jihadist reserves."

"Jihad Reserve" Wang Chao heard this term for the first time, and asked with some curiosity

"Is that something to participate in the holy war, and it doesn't sound terrible, it's worth it when you come and beat me up."

Wang Chao also understood at this time, he was used to being poor, and his mother also knew this, although he did say the wrong thing, but he didn't say it unintentionally, and he wouldn't be so angry.

It must be that my mother was aggrieved by the opponent because of her own reasons, and she was holding back a breath in her heart, so she vented to herself by the way

However, there is nothing wrong with the jihad reserves, which means that they don't have to participate in the jihad, and they can still get a name for nothing

"The jihad reserve is much more dangerous than the jihad," because it is about Wang Chao's safety, Zhao Huaying said with a positive color

"Because of successive failures, the state set up a jihadist planning department, which was responsible for the screening of jihadist personnel, so the jihadist reserve came into being.

Jihad is only a few dozen people, and the strongest one is fought, but even if the rest of the people fail, those who survive will be trained by the state

And the reserves are different,

They will find nearly a thousand top martial artists and young martial artists with great potential across the country, and enter a small world to fight and train.

Thousands of warriors compete, just for the last four places, which is much more cruel than the rules of jihad,

And there, whether you are eliminated or killed by others, no one will remember you except your relatives and friends, and in the eyes of others, you are just a loser.

It can be said that except for the four people who won in the end, the other thousand warriors are all foils.

Therefore, the battle there is extremely tragic, although the rules require that it must be the qi realm, but when it comes to life and death, where can those martial artists at the peak of the qi realm still manage so much, and many people will break through and escalate the conflict

Even if he will be disqualified later, or even severely punished, it is nothing compared to life

Facing hundreds of martial artists who may break through the Star Realm at any time, and you are just a rookie who has just broken through the Qi Realm, now you know how vicious the other party's intentions are."