Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Insulting is not your insult, it's not your has the final say, bring back Lingbao hall!"

Zheng Shaohe and several Lingbao hall staff rushed up to catch Musashi Jiro, but unexpectedly, Musashi Jiro roared, his body trembled, the sword Qi swept across, seriously injured several people, turned and fled to the distance.

Jiang Wuchen narrowed his eyes. "Toast, don't eat, punish! Catch the Dragon hand!" then his palm stretched out, his five fingers were like a hook, and a powerful vitality spread out, like a huge faucet, flew to musashijiro with a bang.

Musashi Jiro exclaimed, risking his life to escape, but he still failed to escape from Jiang Wuchen's control. The huge dragon head vitality swallowed Musashi Jiro in an instant, and a mass of suction appeared, bringing him to Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen stretched out his fingers and clicked on Kiro Musashi for twelve times, blocking the twelve meridians and acupoints of his body, and the vitality in the sea of Qi could not spread out immediately.

"Ah!"

Musashi Jiro shouted, "I'll never be insulted by you!" then his palms stretched out to form a hand knife. Xiaocui secretly attacked him from behind and slapped him on the back neck.

Pop.

Musashi fainted on the ground, his body twitched twice, and he stopped moving.

"Take it away, come on!" Zheng Shao said loudly.

"Little Lord!" Musashi and ohmaru looked at each other and rushed up. It was obvious that Shi Yongfang, Feng Yuqiu and Mi Xinghe were not vegetarian. They were taught a lesson by Musashi Jiro just now. Now they are naturally rude to his men.

More than a dozen masters beat two. Even if these more than a dozen people are injured, these two people are not opponents.

Not long after, they were all taken down, locked the iron chain, sealed the Dantian and grabbed together.

Looking at the other masters in the challenge arena, Lao Shi hugged his fist and said, "everyone, today we are very choked by this fight, especially when we were singing invincible just now. I wish I could give him his chrysanthemums! If there is resentment and revenge, come to Lingbao hall."

All the people followed in response.

Matsushima Jixiang worried and said, "Mr. Musashi... Won't there be any danger?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "I can't die. I may be wronged."

"Ah? This..." Matsushima Jixiang wanted to say something nice, but she also saw the way these people were injured. If they were all wounded by Musashi Jiro, it's really unfair to beg for mercy for him. Besides, she doesn't have a deep friendship with Musashi Jiro, so she'd better leave it alone.

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When Musashi Jiro woke up, his breath was sealed, his body was locked by a thick iron chain, and his clothes were all stripped. It was cold and cold. Dozens of big men pointed around his body. It seemed that there were people grinding knives nearby.

"Let go of me, I'd rather die... I'll bite my tongue and kill myself..." Musashi Jiro shouted. As a result, his mouth opened and was immediately blocked by a pair of smelly socks. The smell of salted fish was similar to that of stinking salted fish. He turned his eyes when he was disgusted.

Then he saw Wu Yue, holding a strong iron bar with a lot of lubricating oil on it

"Oh, oh, sobbing..." Musashi Jiro wanted to die.

At daybreak, Kiro Musashi was tortured half dead and thrown out of the Lingbao hall. He was shirtless, his hair was shaved, and four ugly characters of the sick man of East Asia were engraved on his back. It was also dyed black with black ink, which was stronger than tattoos.

Shi Yongfang looked at a huge stereo, which was releasing a shocking song: how lonely invincible is, how empty invincible is

"Ha ha ha." a crowd pointed to Musashi Jiro and laughed.

Kichiro Musashi's heart has died. For more than 30 years, he has never suffered such humiliation as today.

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord!"

Musashi division and Da marujian ran out with leather stocks between them. There were bastard turtles on their faces. One was shaved off half his hair and the other was smeared with red dye.

They took off their coats and put them on the bed. They helped each other and left quickly.

As for their gold medal agent Chen Zuo in Haichuan, seeing that the situation was bad last night, he left and sneaked into the crowd and ran away, but the man didn't run far, but waited on the boat.

Seeing the three people running here from a distance, Chen Zuo hurriedly commanded the ship to go, greeted the three people on board, looked at the appearance of the three people, Chen Zuo wanted to laugh but dared not laugh, and said in his heart: the people on NIMA Chongyang island are all geniuses, and they really have a hand in torturing people.

The luxury yacht slowly moved away from Chongyang Island, and Kiro Musashi also changed into clean clothes, but his natural and unrestrained long hair was gone, and the bursts of tearing pain from Chrysanthemum made his mind very clear.

"Musashi, Kenichi ohmaru!"

"Little Lord!" they stood respectfully, one left and one right.

"Today's humiliation in China must not be mentioned to anyone!"

"Hi, Yi!" they nodded at the same time.

"After I go back, I will start to shut down and refuse to see anyone until... I make a breakthrough."

"Hi, Yi!"

"Jiang Wuchen, Chongyang Island, Huaxia, I will come back. On that day, I will have a river of blood in Chongyang island!" Musashi Jiro narrowed his eyes fiercely.

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Spring is indeed the mating season. Since she tasted the taste of women again, Jiang Wuchen was out of control. One day could not be less. The happy time lasted more than half a month. At the end of March, Matsushima Jixiang received a call from her home. One of her cousins married and asked her to be a bridesmaid. She happily agreed.

For more than half a month, Matsushima Jixiang has been painful and happy. Even though her iron body can't stand the toss of Jiang Wuchen, she can finally have a rest.

On the night she was released back to Dongyi, Jiang Wuchen stayed awake almost all night. The next day, if she didn't give Matsushima Jixiang Guyuan pill, she couldn't walk

On Friday, Jiang Wuchen came to Chongyang island. He hasn't been here for two weeks. This time, he mainly wanted to go to bencang island to see the growth of medicinal materials.

Zhong Bo, Xiao Cui and GUI Jie came to bencang island with Jiang Wuchen.

After more than half a month's continuous efforts, all aspects of bencang island have been basically improved. Far away, Jiang Wuchen saw the fat monk Haiyuan and was carrying two barrels of quenching liquid medicine for watering.

Flowers bloom in spring and everything recovers. These medicinal materials on bencang Island grow more gratifying than expected. Body quenching liquid continuously enriches the soil and greatly improves the medicinal materials.

Haiyuan saw Jiang Wuchen coming and ran to him with a bucket, "Jiang Shi!"

"Well, you've worked hard these days." Jiang Wuchen said.

"At first it was a little hard, but I enjoyed it. Later, the little monk found that the little monk actually liked it here." Haiyuan said modestly: "today, master Jiang came here skillfully, and seven petaled flowers grew out."