At this time, the majestic Wang Laohu was holding his hand and screaming!

The sharp-eyed man even saw that the bloody fist had already revealed pale bones!

Among the people who eat wine and make money, there are still some martial artists. When they see Wang Laohu's rapid swelling and blood-flowing fists, they all shook their heads and sighed. Wang Laohu is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. His body of practicing kung fu is considered a famous person in the world, but now he has been broken!

And he would just use his own body to carry it, and he would not have any conspiracy and tricks!

How good is this man’s skill?!

At this time, Luo Yuan pressed his head against his long scattered hair, looking quite embarrassed, but no one dared to laugh at him. He twisted his neck slightly, felt the sound of joint movement, and then said a low sentence. This sentence was extremely low, and Wang Laohu's scream, so no one except Luo Yuan himself heard it.

Luo Yuan said.

"Is this the level of this plot world?"

At this time, Wang Laohu held the injured hand tightly, panic like an abandoned child. The pain of the broken bone was naturally uncomfortable, but you should know that he was practicing foreign kung fu, and his body could be said to have been thrusted since childhood. Not to mention anything else, his golden bell cover was repeatedly hit by the whole body with an iron rod wrapped in a coarse cloth since childhood, and then a special medicine soup bathed the body. As time went by, the white cloth gradually decreased, and in the end it was only the rough iron rod left!

He was beaten up every day. The pain lasted for at least ten years. It can even be said that his nerves were almost numb. Even though his fingers were broken, he could still ignore the pain. What really made him scream was the consequence of the injury of that hand!

As a warrior, he is naturally very familiar with his body. Even though he is vulgar, he can still see that his hand has been ruined. From what he remembers, he keeps fighting and practicing his whole body as iron as steel in pain and torture. Those two hands are the focus of his tempering. Since he walked through the world, I don’t know how many enemies were defeated under his iron hands.

These hands bring him honor and gain!

However, now that those two hands have lost one, they are still right-handed (most of them are right-handed), which is naturally conceivable for his weakening, which means that he not only has to re-adapt the left-handed attack method and balance point, but also has to accept the cruel fact that the attack power has dropped by more than 60%!

The most important thing is that he appeared here not because he hated evil and had an irreconcilable hatred with Eunuch Wei, so he came here to be with those gamblers, drunkards and others to scold Wei Yan. Of course, he was able to be here because someone gave him benefits.

This is a job, but this is in feudal society. Contract liquidated damages and other things, and this rude man can't think of even if he breaks his head. So he has lost his hands and may lose his job!

That's why he was so panicked!

After that panic, a ray of burning madness gradually rose in his heart!

At this time, he had nothing, all thanks to the man in front of him. Cutting off his wealth is like killing his parents. What's more, this guy has also destroyed the martial arts he has learned through hard work. In the low screams of the onlookers, the painful man stood up silently and then rushed towards Luo Yuan again!

At this time, Luo Yuan was observing the gamblers and drunks in front of him. Although he was silent, the vicious and powerful aura that was almost dying for someone was about to be expelled!

After being injured, Wang Laohu actually wanted to counterattack. As soon as he rushed to Luo Yuan's side, he was hit by Brother Yuan's palm. He didn't even scream. He flew out with his hands and feet. Many tables and chairs were knocked away along the way. When the dust settled, he had already fainted with blood in his mouth.

Seeing Luo Yuan's palm, the entire hall suddenly fell to freezing point, and everyone was even silent. The silence was probably even clear and a needle fell to the ground.

Until a man incredibly surprised pointed at Luo Yuan and stuttered: "Internal strength! It's actually internal strength!" His eyes were full of fanaticism, as if fighting fans saw Bruce Lee, Bones, and martial arts enthusiasts saw Huo Yuanjia and Sun Lutang!

Hearing the helpless performance of people, Luo Yuan finally understood why his sworn brothers practiced martial arts and moved, chopped, chopped, and stabbed, not that these people had low martial arts skills, but that the basis of the world's martial arts was "qi" rather than "internal force". This is the world of the Jinyiwei, not the world of the Swordsman!

To move forward in the cruel main god space, you can only survive in death. If you want to laugh at the end, you must dare to fight! Dare to fight! Dare to fight!

But this does not mean that after the selectors see through this, they will have no complaints or imagination. This is a simple truth. A person can easily earn 100 yuan, so why should he work hard to make money by moving bricks?

Even the cruel and ruthless main god knows that the chosen one is a human, a human who is extremely unstable under the influence of emotions. He has always been a high-intensity fight. Over time, no matter how tough the nerves are, people will probably embark on the road of self-destruction. Therefore, there is a regular and quantitative team battle and this "experience mode" - allowing the chosen one to experience life experiences that he has never had in the fatigue of killing and relax the tense nerves.

After understanding the key to this experience mode, Luo Yuan felt his heart turbulent and couldn't help but laugh!

The laughter was first heroic, then turned into misery, and eventually turned into fierceness!

The experience mode is to relax the selected person, but what after relaxation? What is the difficulty of the next world? What is the intensity of the battle? If you really enter with that relaxed attitude, it is probably a result of a lot of luck. Luo Yuan does not believe words like "improvement next time", "definite next time", and "future...". You cannot return to the past and know nothing about the future. All you can do is to grasp the present!

That's why Luo Yuan smiled so miserably. After all, the selected one is just the toy of the Lord God. The cold ball of light has no mercy at all. He is setting traps for its toys at any time. No matter how you choose, you will never escape the plan of the Lord God!

If you choose to go with the flow and go with the flow, how long can you last after the fighting spirit is gone?

How long can you last for yourself if you choose to be alert and stick to yourself, and your nerves are always tight? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: I have been on duty for so long, and I can finally go out today and see a friend I haven't seen for a long time. The distance is 150 kilometers.
Chapter completed!