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The living room of an ordinary family

A little kid is crawling on the glass coffee table in front of the TV writing his homework, next to his mother staring at him with a sad face.

The pen and the workbook rustled and grinded, and it didn't take long for most of it to be completed.

It's fast, but it's less than half right.

As he wrote, there was a sudden eerie silence around him, and the blue ink words on the homework book suddenly faded.

The little kid thought he had seen it wrong and wiped his eyes.

Obviously I was doing a math problem, but all kinds of symbols suddenly changed and became light blue text.

[Please be Yi Yun...... ］

It is followed by a large paragraph of text introducing Yi Yun's current situation.

"Mommy, my homework has changed ......," the little kid turned to look at his mother.

Mom is holding her cheek with one hand, staring at the little child's homework book, and holding a feather duster in the other hand, ready to go.

But now everything around the kid is static, and so is his mom.

The little kid reached out and nudged his mother, but nothing moved.

Looking at his pen, then at his beautiful mother, a bold idea came to him.

The little kid picked up his pen and began to smear it on his mother's face.

After a while, his mother's beautiful face was unrecognizable.

The little kid nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the content of the text.

The news media was in a uproar, and he knew something, but he was still very excited when it was his turn.

"Hehe, those people on the Internet said that the next option must have some permission content, and I can't get it! ”

The little kid stared at the large pale blue text and thought.

"What is the best request, the losing side should be punished. ”

He thought about all the punishments he could think of, but it was a pity that there was not much in his little brain.

But I still managed to figure it out.

"Hehe, I'm such a genius. ”

All three options have been generated, and the pale blue text on the workbook is fading.

The homework book, which had been full, became empty.

The little kid felt like a knife cutting his heart.

"Hmm, what about your writing?" said the little boy's mother, who also recovered, looking at his homework suspiciously.

"Eh~ turned the page, this page hasn't started to write yet. "The little kid is in a hurry.

His mother was about to take a look at it, but an ugly blue reflection on the glass coffee table caught her eye.

"Oh mom, what is this!" the little boy's mother stepped back, almost falling.

afterwards

There was a terrible cry from the house, and it was incessant.

......

[(1) Those who lose will be punished for copying their homework a hundred times!(2) Those who lose are not allowed to eat tonight!(3) Those who lose will be beaten up!]

Yiyun or Options Forum

On the first floor, the room without you becomes very large;

On the 2nd floor, the fairy daughter;

On the 3rd floor, the king asked me to come and inspect the room;

On the 4th floor, Uncle Zhang, who loves to worry, dare to ask your Excellency if you can leave your name?

......

Flame Sect

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[Start Execution]

Yi Yun was speechless for a long time looking at this result, he originally wanted to pit a few talents from the Flame Sect, but now they are all yellow.

The bald old man looked at the silent Yi Yun, feeling a little apprehensive, it turned out that he was waiting here, so scheming!

"If you lose, you will be punished for copying your homework a hundred times. Yi Yun quickly said the content of the options.

Hmph! Sure enough......

Wait a minute

The Great Elder returned to his senses, which was different from what he imagined.

"Dare to ask your Excellency what is homework?" he hadn't heard of anyway.

Yi Yun actually didn't know what to punish, and the system didn't specify it.

"The sect motto of the Light Spirit Sect?" Yi Yun tried to say it, but was not stopped.

He was a little relieved, and emphasized again, "Those who lose will be punished for copying the teachings of the Light Spirit Sect a hundred times." ”

The bald old man didn't understand why he did this, but it was much easier than anything else, and the other disciples accepted it.

The most important thing is to confirm the strength of the other party.

"Alone singled out our sect, right? After the punishment was confirmed, the bald old man also came to confidence.

In his opinion, the content of this punishment is a sign that the other party is afraid, and the boasted Haikou has to bear it himself.

If the strength does not meet the standard that he agrees with, what he said before will naturally be stopped, and he can teach the other party a lesson, why not.

Yi Yun looked at the crowd of people around him and said with a smile, "If it is really a group fight, then only some people will be able to touch me, I propose one person and one punch, how about your wheel battle?"

"This ......" The disciples of the Flame Sect hesitated, they wanted the effect of group fighting, and others were bold, and they were still a little afraid of being alone.

Yi Yun seemed to see through them, and continued to add, "It's okay to come in batches, and you can decide for yourself if you have any number of people. ”

"Okay! I'll do it first!"

One by one, they rushed forward, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to seize the opportunity.

After half a column of incense

The bald old man divided the people of the Flame Sect into five batches, each batch was about a hundred people, and those with low strength had no chance to play at all.

In front of the Agni Sect

One person faced the five hundred strong men in front of him who had been selected.

The first batch

There's no strategy, just roll up your sleeves and do it!

One by one, the strong men rushed towards Yi Yun with heavy steps.

Yi Yun did not retreat, but rushed into the crowd.

There are no bells and whistles, real men are fists to the flesh.

But it's a pity that the flesh on someone else's body is meat, and the meat on his body is no longer meat, but a top-level spiritual weapon!

One punch, one by one, a hundred punches.

Of course, he didn't do anything ruthlessly, he just knocked them out.

A moment later, only Yi Yun stood alone in the field.

"How is that possible!" the bald old man was shocked, almost like a little kid.

The remaining four groups immediately convened an emergency meeting.

Half a quarter of an hour later

Yi Yun is now facing the second batch of people.

This time, a hundred strong men came up and surrounded Yi Yun.

"Let's shoot together, don't give him time to breathe!" commanded the bald old man from the side.

Yi Yun smiled, put his hands behind his back, and directly closed his eyes and stood in place.

Bang bang bang~

All kinds of attacks were unleashed on Yi Yun's body, but they didn't seem to be of much use other than torn his clothes.

Whew~Whew~

"Did it bleed?"

"Come on, I see blood marks!"

"Fool, that's the blood from your fist!"

The bald old man saw that he was not in good condition and quickly stopped, "Stop, come back!"

A hundred strong men all walked away in disgrace.

The third group was immediately replaced.

This time, use the arcane art to attack directly!

The strength resistance is so strong, then use occult magic directly!

One by one, the flame occult condensed in front of him, and the surroundings instantly became hot.

The bald old man seemed to see the light of day.

But at the moment of release, Yi Yun moved, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the person who was casting the occult arts, and in the next blink of an eye, Yi Yun interrupted their movements, and the Xuan Qi exploded out of control, making them disgraced.

Several people were almost seriously injured, but fortunately, Yi Yun rescued them in time.

The bald old man lifted his forehead and sighed, "The fourth batch, together with the fifth batch!"

This time, the bald old man also joined in, you must know that these two groups of people are both in the Xuanjing Realm!

The deacons of the sect, the managers of various departments, and the outstanding disciples are all included in it, among which he is the one with the highest cultivation, the late stage of Xuanjing!

The bald old man stood not far in front of Yi Yun and said in a deep voice, "If you ...... this time?"

Before he finished speaking, Yi Yun leisurely took out his forty-meter iron rod and swung it horizontally.

Pour it all like wheat.

Bald old man;......

Sect Master!