"The verdict of this Chamber is now announced. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please stand up. The defendant, Yan Junhong, committed the crime of intentional homicide, was sentenced to death and deprived of political rights for life. ”

The day of the execution soon came.

Yan Junhong was tied up, blindfolded, escorted to the execution ground, and stood still at the execution site.

Although Yan Junhong was blindfolded and couldn't see clearly ahead, he also knew that there was a gun in front of him.

Just wait for the gunshot to sound, and he will die without suspense.

Yan Junhong suddenly became a little scared, saying that it is impossible not to be afraid of death, and when death really comes, many things are unpredictable.

But there was no more time for him to pour out more and more complicated thoughts.

Bang~~

Relentless gunfire rang out,

The end of a living life.

"Do you want to live?"

When he was in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded in Yan Junhong's ears, it was so sudden, so unexpected, as if he didn't have time to think.

"I want to live! I don't want to die!" Yan Junhong said without thinking.

"Congratulations, you have obtained the Invincible God Creation System. ”

The voice went on to say such inconsequential words.

Yan Junhong was puzzled, and a white light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.

?--'Ding', the system is successfully activated, and the binding begins.

?--'Ding', the binding is successful, and the invincible god-making system is officially launched!

?……

"It's really stupid by nature, I have to resist every time, isn't this looking for a fight, it's really cheap!"

"I think it's because we broke my brain, and it's embarrassing. ”

"I can't imagine that being a rag picker can also make so much money, is there any reason for heaven?"

"This waste has to be fired today, let him take care of the rags in the future, and earn more money to honor us!"

"It's also heh~~"

“……”

On the ground not far from the three of them, there was a fifteen-year-old boy, dressed in disarray, covered with shoe prints and dust, but he was handsome and talented.

Suddenly, the young man swept away his dull and turbid gaze in the past, and his eyebrows turned into a clear one, and his heart had a big ups and downs of death and rebirth!

"Is the god-making system? am I reborn?"

In the era of the end of the law, the gods fell, and the luck of the human race failed. In order to lead sentient beings back to the glorious era, the invincible god-making system finds a host and assists him in achieving a martial god and reigning over the world!

Yan Junhong let out a long sigh in his heart, and his eyes flashed with maturity and vicissitudes that did not match his age, which was the realization of reading all the vicissitudes of life.

In the next second, a lot of memories came to mind.

I was an orphan, and I later entered Cen Cheng College, but I have always been a crane tail.

The students of Cen Cheng College are three, six, nine and so on, there are D and C grades, and there are even a few Tianjiao who have obtained B level certificates, which makes the whole city proud of him!

Yan Junhong is the hottest chicken with the weakest D-level, and he has been at the bottom level for three years, according to the regulations, students who still stay at the D-level after three assessments will be dismissed by the academy!

Today is the annual assessment of the college, and I was on my way back to the college, but I met Ma Rong and the three of them, and robbed them of their living expenses.

"Ding"

[Temporary Mission]: Counterattack and fight hooligans!

(Mission Description: As a future Valkyrie, how can you tolerate being bullied by a few street thugs? ）

【Task Reward】A copy of the primary martial arts exercises.

Belch......

The familiar prompt sounded, and the system released a temporary task, which made Yan Junhong stunned for a moment.

Is there a reward for martial arts?

I don't know if I can break through the bottleneck?

In his previous life, he was a martial arts master, and he couldn't get used to the rich second generation who killed the girl by drag racing but could get away with it after smashing out a few bundles of money, Yan Junhong resolutely went to the scum of this kind of society, and returned the society to a bright future with his own martial arts!

He was later arrested and sentenced to death.

"Fool, Uncle Ben is in a bad mood today, learn a few words of dog barking for pastime, and if you bark like you, you will be rewarded. ”

"Haha, this fool is so tired, it's still comfortable to eat, it's hot!"

Yan Junhong was sorting out his thoughts, and he had already made a decision in his heart, and he heard the ridicule and insults of the three of them, which was extremely bad.

"Hold the grass, the uncles are talking to you, so cooperate with it, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"

Ma Rong aimed at Yan Junhong's head and kicked it over.

Yan Junhong saw that the footwork was sharp, and subconsciously sat up suddenly, just avoiding that kick.

"Hey, there's a chance to make it, do you dare to hide when Lao Tzu kicks you?"

Ma Rong was stunned, and saw that he didn't eat dog # and had dog * luck, so he stepped forward a little angrily and kicked it out again.

Yan Junhong dodged away, and his eyes were like cold light blooming, hitting his soul directly. "The Seeker of the Dead?"

Ma Rong was stared at by him, as if a cold light stabbed him, it was a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and his heart trembled inexplicably, and he actually gave birth to a trace of fear, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

"Why are you looking for death?"

When the words fell, Yan Junhong's face sank, and he stepped out, his whole person's momentum was high, and he slammed into him.

Eight poles, close to the mountain!

Leaning on the body is the killer move of the eight poles, combined with the strength of one's thighs, the strength of the waist and the strength of the shoulders plus one's own weight to lean out, generally a person with a height of one meter seven or five is relatively strong, and there is a force of two or three hundred catties as soon as he leans down.

What's more, it's a martial arts master like Yan Junhong.

Even in a state where he deliberately restricts his strength, not to mention hurting the opponent's internal organs, he can at least break his ribs, which is a very violent move.

Ma Rong suddenly felt the wind whistling, and his face was stiff and painful.

The next moment, the whole body was hit hard, as if the whole locomotive had hit.

The flesh, bones, and internal organs were almost torn, and the pain spread all over the body, and the one who was hit was all too bad.

"Ahh

The terrible screams shook the eyes of passers-by, and the pig-like screams pierced the cool morning light.

Ma Rong's face was pale, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, it was difficult to accept, and his mind was still a little confused.

The other two couldn't react, and subconsciously shouted angrily: "Bastard, what are you doing?!"

"Noise!"