fifth form

Chapter 558
"Impossible!"

"Why is the injury more serious?"

"Is this what people do?"

"This doesn't match the medical report!"

"Could it be that those guys who appraised the injury made a fake appraisal for the sake of our family?"

Wang Weihan and Wang Xuezhen got the news not too slowly.

Zhang Xuezhou rushed back from the Beirehe Research Institute, and the two of them took care of Wang Heran, and then were notified by the police to meet Wang Kaile in the detention center.

After learning what happened, the two rushed to the Feiyu Live Broadcasting Company at No. 18 Xuefu Road.

On the second floor, the two also saw Wang Li.

No matter how bad the son is, he is still his own son. Although the family philosophy caused Wang Weihan to give up nurturing Wang Li, it does not mean that Wang Li has no blood relationship with him.

Seeing that there was no wound on Wang Li's body, and there were blood stains in his nostrils and mouth, Wang Weihan's face was full of gloomy anger.

"Weihan, when that brat is released, hit him according to his injury, I'll be in a hurry with you if the hit is mild!"

Wang Xuezhen looked at Wang Li, who was in a terrible body, and he felt the same chill in his heart.

He heard a lot of embellishments in the detention center, but right now he didn't dare to ask a single word.

"Fight, we must fight again." Wang Xuezhen emphasized: "The family has declined like this, and he is still so rampant. If our family is still strong, wouldn't he want to throw people in the trash."

"His pink eye is serious!"

Wang Weihan pursed his lips.

If Wang Li has the heart to repay the master's family, it is considered filial piety to give the master's family a favor.

If Wang Li earns a lot of money and doesn't return it to the master's family, this is also normal.

Like branches and leaves, Wang Li has grown into another plant, and his interests are not completely bound to the main family.

Wang Weihan uttered the words 'pink eye disease' heavily, which made Wang Xuezhen nod his head.

"Ren Wuyang communicated with me, and it is impossible for my incompetent children to harass Xiaoli in the future," Wang Xuezhen said.

"That's good!"

Wang Weihan nodded.

Seeing Wang Li completely ignoring him, and not hearing any address from Wang Li, he sighed deeply.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, you really have grown up," Wang Weihan said.

"Father and son? Haven't seen each other for a few years?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.

This made Wang Weihan dumbfounded.

In ordinary families, this phenomenon is almost impossible to happen, but in large families, it is very common phenomenon.

Wang Li was young and inexperienced, so it was indeed a bit unpleasant.

Although Wang Li was plotted against, it was because Wang Li was not firm in his will.

A second-generation ancestor who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles is disgusting to others, and only by completely cutting off the other party's dependence can it be possible to get rid of the previous dude and become an ordinary normal person.

In Wang Weihan's heart, he really didn't have high demands on Wang Li, he only asked him to be an ordinary person after going out and squandering everything.

It's just that Wang Weihan didn't expect that Wang Li would have a counterattack one day, and even made Wang Kaile's jealousy out of control.

This is an extremely rare accident, comparable to the probability of Ren Ren returning to Xijing City in his lifetime.

If the Wang family is still big, Wang Kaile might not be so anxious, but with Wang Haoran losing power, Wang Kaile and others inevitably want to do something, or seek a new source of wealth for the family.

All the process is just like this.

It's just that Wang Li suffered too much pain, and this way of seeking is beyond common sense, even out of ethics.

When Wang Weihan and Wang Xuezhen came, they had thousands of things to say in their hearts, but after entering the room for a few minutes, they had nothing to say.

Until now, his son has never said a word, just lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling carelessly.

Looking at the scars on the opponent's body from punches, feet, sticks, chairs, etc., Wang Weihan opened his mouth, and finally had to speak.

"The medical treatment at Jishi Medical Center in Xuefu District is still available, you can use it anyway," Wang Weihan said.

"Humph~"

With a low nasal sound, Wang Li finally gave a response.

As unkind as this response was, it was better than nothing.

Wang Weihan bowed his hands towards Zhang Xuezhou, and only after repeated begging did he exit the not-so-spacious single room.

The sound of going downstairs and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. When he lay on the window sill and saw Wang Weihan and others walking away, Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really not the right time to be beaten, Brother Xuezhou, please help me to treat it quickly, I almost fainted from the pain just now!"

"I didn't expect them to come at this time!"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand, and after several operations, he took out the stick from under the bed.

"Come on, go on!"

"This time the strength is about 75 kilograms. You can bear it even if you come!"

"Ah~ it hurts!"

Wang Li's eyes widened. He had never felt that the mysterious turtle fighting technique could be practiced so quickly and intensively.

Normal beatings stop with pain, and the black turtle fighting technique is promoted through gradual blows.

This normal way of practice is like a turtle crawling, practice is safe and slow.

Radical practice is to apply various oils and ointments to wipe the body, and then use sticks and other objects to beat, through strong stimulation to promote the impact of the black turtle gene, which also induces a more powerful resistance.

Ferocious practice is to rely on modern high-end medical treatment for rapid healing, which also leads to beating can reach the maximum level, or even exceed a certain level.

But right now, Wang Li felt that his practice was unprecedentedly brutal.

He felt that no one would have such cultivation conditions as himself.

In just one practice session, the weight of the blow he endured has jumped from 75kg to [-]kg, and now he is pushing [-]kg.

As long as the promotion is successful, it means that ordinary people's fists can only cause relatively low damage to him.

Compared with Zhou Xin's body, which can withstand about ten tons of blunt force, his level is undoubtedly tickling, and the distance is more than a hundred times worse.

But as long as the blood agent can be supplied and his body can bear it, Wang Li feels that he will quickly reduce this magnification.

If he could push to the limit of the defense of the black turtle fighting technique and achieve an indiscriminate defense of [-] kilograms, it would mean that even if he didn't fight back, some sequencers wouldn't be able to damage him by hitting most of his body.

As long as he thought of this level, Wang Li's painful voice added a trace of fanatical excitement.

Thirty kilograms into 75kg almost doubled the increase, while breaking into 85kg quickly reduced this increase, followed by 95kg, [-]kg, [-]kg, and [-]kg.

And above the level of [-] kilograms, every two kilograms is used as a step.

When it reaches the 150 kg level, it is pushed to increase about one kilogram at a time.

Wang Li was beaten numbly, and kept guessing how many times he needed to be beaten.

"No, it's too tiring to beat people, we have to find someone to help!"

In the end, it was Zhang Xuezhou who couldn't make it through.

Performing spells is not tiring, but beating people is really tiring.

Especially under the premise of balance of power.

This hit has no effect if it is light, and it needs to be hit again. If it is heavy, it will cause Wang Li to break his kung fu and cause too much pain.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that this matter was troublesome.

Wang Li was counting the number of times, and Zhang Xuezhou was also counting.

He even counted the number of times he needed to swing the stick and hit him again, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel physically and mentally exhausted.

After Wang Li's second practice breakthrough, Zhang Xuezhou sent a message for help to Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying.

No matter which of the parents will participate in the event of sequencers, Zhang Xuezhou feels that Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying can practice with the help of Wang Li, a meat shield that needs to be beaten, which can at least add a lot of fighting experience.

(End of this chapter)