After the food was digested for a while, Zhang Bei and his junior brother quickly held Wang Bo down.

Zhang Bei and his junior brother have experienced the things like Rougu, and they know the tricks here.

If you hold it down early, you will suffer less.

Otherwise, it would be despair that would be like Zhang Bei's first time thinking about running away and asking his aunt to remove all the joints of his body.

My aunt moved her wrists and even smiled like a devil on her face.

He pressed his hand on Wang Bo's shoulder, and then a special force surged into his body.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The screams echoed instantly, causing a cruel smile to appear on Zhang Bei and his junior brother's faces.

The pain as if the bone was beaten up made Wang Bo twitch all over his body.

The essence of martial arts practice is to make oneself infinitely close to the limits of the human body.

Since childhood, I have been constantly tempering my muscles and fascia, and to adulthood, there is a complete process.

Zhang Bei had already passed the stage of bone training. If he wanted to improve, he could only find a way to train his strength into the bone marrow.

It’s just a pity that this thing was originally inherited, but in the midst of war, this part of the thing has disappeared.

Now the inheritance of each school and sect is at most to train bones. Only the old village chief, Tian Zong, has figured out a way by himself.

Although Wang Bo became a monk halfway, his muscles and fascia have been trained in place, so the next step is to train bones.

If this thing is like Zhang Bei and his junior brother who have been in contact since childhood, it will not be too painful even if it hurts.

But Wang Bo became a monk after all, and he never laid a foundation. Only when he could adapt to the sudden bone training would he be able to adapt!

Zhang Bei and his junior brother's smiles were extremely rippling, but the walkie-talkie that Uncle Bai placed on the table rang.

"Falcon Report, there are a group of people outside the village, carrying weapons."

"The Explosive Bear received, continue to observe and let the Zilong investigate."

"The Falcon received!"

My aunt pressed Wang Bo's chest and raised her palms in a very regular manner.

"What happened?"

"Wait for Zilong's report, I guess I'm a little thief who came from somewhere."

Time passed a few minutes again, mixed with Wang Bo's screams, and another sound came from the walkie-talkie.

"The Purple Dragon Report, there are twelve invaders. According to historical archives, they are all wanted criminals who are on the run. The background investigation is related to Jiuliu."

"Nine-Rank?"

Uncle Bai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at Zhang Bei, whose smile was rippling.

Zhang Bei:...

What did he say?

He just wanted to be in case he stayed in Changbai Mountain during this period. Who would have thought that these immortals were really so brave!

Not to mention that he must have nodded because of the above nodding. Who doesn’t know that the territory of Changbai Mountain is his territory?

Don't worry about how many people are, as long as they are here, he can definitely guarantee his safety.

"It should be for Xiaobei, you guys will deal with it yourself."

"Okay, these goods should be exchanged for more than 100,000 yuan in total..."

The sound fell, and the subsequent events were self-evident.

The whole process of softening the bones lasted for more than half an hour, but for Wang Bo, he only experienced more than ten minutes of pain.

During the later period, the person fainted, which made my aunt move much faster.

In fact, it doesn’t have much impact on whether Rougu faints or not. After experiencing it once, the younger brother directly knocked his father out for the second time.

As for why not knock Wang Bo out in advance?

Hehehe, with this bitch Zhang Bei here, how could he let go of this big nephew who always wants to murder his all the time!

The battle outside ended faster. After investigating the group of people, a group of people surrounded them directly.

Xiaobei is basically the people in the village who grew up watching them grow up, and how much fun has it brought to them since childhood!

If you want to deal with Xiaobei, isn’t that just dealing with them?

Deal with them?

At worst, a saturated cover blow will be taken five kilometers around the village.

Let's plow it once or twice to see the situation. Of course, if the weapons like this are not very strong and valuable, this group of people will most likely choose to leave a living place.

After all, a head is worth a lot of money!

By the time Uncle Bai took Zhang Bei out of the house, the twelve people had already been removed and tied up.

Judging from the scars on his body, everyone was beaten by at least three kinds of martial arts.

"No, this is the leader!"

The figure holding the laptop was holding the figure on the side, and his tone was full of disgust.

He is obviously the leader, but in the end he is the cheapest one, worth ten thousand!

Zhang Bei speeded up and walked to the man, and patted his shiny forehead casually.

"Tell me, which old man asked you to come?"

"The rules of the world are: if you want to kill or cut, you can't betray the employer!"

"Well, okay, respect you, you're a man!"

Zhang Bei nodded seriously, then turned his head to look at Zilong.

"Chop it, it's useless anyway."

"Okay, remember to bring me some tea."

Zilong silently took out a knife as thin as a cicada from his waist, put down his computer and walked towards the man.

"You are committing a crime, this is lynching!"

Looking at the knife, the man's eyes were filled with fear.

This thing is not as big as a finger, and unless it is aimed at the head, it will definitely not be dead.

But he took out this thing, and it was definitely not for him to come!

"By the way, let me tell you, I am currently a security consultant, and the wanted criminals are also in my mission."

Zilong explained briefly, then pressed the knife on the man's belly and gently stroked it.

A cold feeling came from the skin, and the man watched helplessly as a piece of skin left his body.

The inheritance of the purple dragon is very interesting, not martial arts but punishment.

The Jinyiwei, which originated in the Ming Dynasty, has been recorded in the criminal law since then.

"I said, I said, I told you, I will explain everything!"

Facts have proved that it is impossible for such a scum in society to have backbone.

After finding out that he would not be handed over to prison, he suddenly became timid.

"It was the scholars, they asked me to come!"

"They were all found by them!"

Zhang Bei was a little surprised when he heard the man's words.

He thought it was a group of people like the singing or the dancing sect, but he didn't expect it to be a scholar who had never heard of it.

Scholars are the first among the nine ranks. In their inheritance, one to two scholars will be produced in each generation.

It has now become a factory for professional training of examination machines.
Chapter completed!