different devil life

Xu Can kicked Xu Zhengyan away, pointed at Wang Zhong and said, "Okay, I like you who are bloody like you, don't worry, I won't kill you so soon, I will torture you slowly, Hahaha…………"

Xu Can's words suddenly changed, and he shouted to a group of Xu family disciples: "Next, I will show you the real unique skill of Li Zong, the last move of Daliquan, Tongbei Fist, all of you are watching, the most important thing to learn this boxing technique Yes, they are familiar with the structure of the human body, these servants of my Xu family are the best training objects!"

At this moment, Wang Zhong understood.

Everything is clear.

Keeping them alive is not because of the Xu family's kindness, but because they are the objects of boxing training.

The structure of the human body is complex. If you want to improve your skills quickly, you can only rely on ordinary learning speed is very slow, but if you use it to practice boxing, the improvement speed will be fast.

From the exercises, you can learn the weak points of the human body structure and the meridians, so that you can use them freely when facing the enemy in the future.

After Xu Can finished speaking, he suddenly pointed his hand at Xu Zhengyan, "I've chosen you."

Xu Zhengyan's complexion changed, and he knelt on the spot, "No, no... let me go."

Xu Can didn't listen at all. After many Xu family children pushed away, he clenched his fists with both hands and made a strong fist. His right hand clenched his fist tightly, and a faint white light flashed across the fist.

Xu Zhengyan kept begging for mercy, wanted Xu Can to forgive him, and even said that he wanted to be Xu Can's dog.

But Xu Zhengyan didn't know that Xu Can, the softer you are to him, the more he will look down on you.

On the contrary, if you treat him hard like Wang Zhong, he will value you.

Xu Zhengyan was too young to know this at all. Facing Xu Can's fist, he kept backing away.

"Strong punch!"

Xu Can moved and punched him.

He and Xu Zhengyan were actually a few meters apart, but the punch brought by this punch directly pierced Xu Zhengyan's chest.

"puff!"

Xu Zhengyan's stomach was like a broken watermelon, completely damaged, and then Xu Zhengyan flew out and landed on the ground motionless.

This punch directly killed Xu Zhengyan.

"The eldest son is amazing!"

"It's too powerful. This is the power of Daliquan. It would be great if I could learn it."

Xu Zhengyan died, but for the others, they didn't pay attention to it. Instead, they all marveled at the power of Xu Can's move, and many people flattered Xu Can directly.

Xu Can was also very satisfied with his punch. He smiled and looked at Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong frowned, if this punch hit him, he would definitely die.

"Hey, you seem to be a little stronger than that kid Xu Zhengyan, I can tell, let's try how you are."

Xu Can walked up to Wang Zhong, patted Wang Zhong's shoulder slightly, and then punched Wang Zhong in the stomach.

This punch was obviously not as strong as before, but it still knocked Wang Zhong back a few steps.

Ding Ding Deng!

Wang Zhong took a few steps back, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and a mouthful of blood overflowed.

This person's strength is really strong, and any punch has such power.

Wang Zhong was secretly surprised.

Fortunately, Xu Can obviously didn't want to end Wang Zhong just like that. He waved his hand and asked his disciples to train with this group of house slaves.

Afterwards, screams of ghosts and wolves rang out on the field.

Wang Zhong was watched by a strong man, he was gearing up and punched Wang Zhong in the ribs.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wang Zhong's hands were tied behind his back, unable to move at all, he could only let others slaughter him.

Just like that, he endured punch after punch, his face was covered in blood.

Finally, it was night.

A group of people were thrown into the dungeon with injuries all over their bodies.

"Hiss..."

Wang Zhong groped for the injury on his body, feeling extremely painful.

He had never experienced such an injury.

"This is your wound medicine, use it yourself."

A guard dropped a cloth bag and turned away.

For the Xu family, although domestic slaves are worse than dogs, it is still very useful to be trained with human sandbags, and naturally Wang Zhong and others will not be allowed to die casually.

Wang Zhong didn't throw away the wound medicine, he opened the cloth bag and began to apply the medicine.

This kind of medicine is not a good thing, it can only relieve the pain and make the injury recover a little faster.

However, it was not enough for such a serious injury as Wang Zhong.

However, there is nothing good right now, so I can only make do with it.

"If this continues, I will be beaten to death!"

Wang Zhong wiped the medicine and thought about it.

He desperately wants to leave here now, but there are more guards here than before, how can he leave?This is simply impossible!

After thinking about it, he put his eyes on his ribs.

It can be seen that the ribs are absolutely broken.

So very painful.

"What should I do now?"

Wang Zhong clenched his fists, he could still hold on to his flesh and bones, but it would be troublesome for his bones.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhong decided to leave tonight.

Although it is possible to die, there is no other way. Rather than staying here and being beaten to death, it is better to leave early.

After making up his mind, Wang Zhong began to pretend to be asleep.

He practiced the magical art of destroying the dead and the dead, so as to calm his mind.

It's just that after practicing for a while, his eyes froze.

"Huh? Something's wrong!"

Wang Zhong touched his ribs. He felt that the broken part of his ribs was repairing rapidly after he had just practiced the magical art of destroying the dead.

"This magical skill seems to be repairing my injury!"

Wang Zhong was stunned.

He immediately realized that he seemed to have found something extraordinary.

"The biggest secret of the Xu family is probably this magical skill of destroying and dying!"

Wang Zhong was overjoyed!

He recalled that Xu Liying had said before that this magical skill of destroying the dead is the strongest skill of the Xu family.

This technique is extremely powerful, but the strange thing is that, except for the ancestors of the Xu family who were able to cultivate to become a great martial artist, none of the subsequent members of the Xu family could achieve it.

Why is that?

If you think about it carefully, it is simple.

The ancestor of the Xu family was able to cultivate successfully, and the situation at that time was similar to his, both of them were seriously injured.

In other words, if you want to practice the magic skill of destroying the dead, you must have a serious physical injury.

This is the so-called, don't break but don't stand!

"It's no wonder the members of the Xu family didn't succeed in cultivation before. They were all well-clothed and well-fed. How could they suffer such suffering? It's also due to a great chance that I was able to cultivate."

Wang Zhong was overjoyed and began to practice with great concentration.

The skill of destroying the dead and the dead began to work. He felt that there were little tadpoles in his body circulating all over his body. Where these little tadpoles passed, his body's injuries began to recover soon.

Even the ribs are healing quickly.

Moreover, Wang Zhong discovered that the body strength of the healing place is also stronger.

This discovery made Wang Dazhong overjoyed.

"I get it, every time I heal, my body gets stronger!"

This huge discovery made Wang Zhong stunned.

Because he quickly realized the power of this technique.

Because every time the body is damaged, it is a strengthening.

At this time, Wang Zhong suddenly didn't want to leave.

Don't these people want to beat him as a human flesh sandbag? Then come on, attack me desperately, every attack is a tempering for me!

Soon, the body's injuries were almost recovered.

However, as his injury recovered, Wang Zhong felt extremely hungry, which was a sequela after practicing.

At this time, a mouse crawled quickly.

There are many rats and cockroaches in this dungeon. Wang Zhong has quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly caught them. He grabbed the rats and gnawed them.

Although it was a bit dirty, it could fill his stomach quickly. For Wang Zhong, food was the capital of his quick recovery.

After eating the rats, Wang Zhong ate all the cockroaches on the ground. Fortunately, the house slaves around him didn't see this scene, otherwise they must have thought Wang Zhong was crazy.

…………

In the early morning, like yesterday, Wang Zhong and the others were taken out after breakfast.

The disciples of the Xu family had already been cultivating outside. They practiced very hard, and they were attacking boulders with their upper body naked.

The boulder is hard, and every time it hits it, the boulder will make a roar.

"Drink and drink!"

"Hahaha……"

The sound of intense exercise frightened the servants to panic.

They all understand what to do with them now, it's very simple, just treat them like human meat sandbags and beat them.

"No, no, let me go..."

"I don't want to die, don't want to be beaten..."

"Leave me alone, I'm willing to do anything."

These voices were ignored.

In other words, the life of a domestic slave is not as good as that of a dog.

The disciples of the Xu family sneered, and everyone was assigned to a house slave for training.

Xu Liqi, the captain of the guard, put his hands behind his back and shouted: "When you attack these slaves, remember their vital points and weaknesses. Only in this way can you be prepared when you face the enemy in the future. Do you understand? ?”

"I understand!"

"Very good, whoever can kill the house slave first will be rewarded with a Dali Pill!"

The guard captain's words made the Xu family's disciples' eyes turn red!

Daliwan, this is a good thing that the eldest son brought from Lizong.

Eat one, double your strength, and you will definitely stand out among your peers in the future.

Although the disciples of the Xu family were excited, the faces of the slaves on the opposite side were all green, crying for their father and mother, begging to be let go.

Among these house slaves, Wang Zhong was probably the only one who didn't take these matters to heart, instead he was faintly excited.

Let the blow come harder.

Let the attacks come more.

Every exercise is a growth for me.