Knock knock!

Zhou Daniu, who was asleep, was awakened by his son's screams, and asked while knocking on the door, "Xiao Yi, what happened?" ”

The door was locked, and Zhou Yi's voice came from inside: "It's okay, I just used my mobile phone to watch a martial arts movie, and I accidentally turned up the volume to the maximum." ”

Father Zhou was skeptical: "Why do you leak wind when you speak?" ”

Zhou Yi replied through a door: "Dad, I'm imitating the funny voice in the movie, you don't have to worry about me." ”

"You open the door, I'll look at you." Daddy is still not at ease.

"Dad, can you please leave a little personal space for the strongest king?" Zhou Yi had no intention of opening the door.

"Okay, you go to bed early." Dad thought about it carefully, the strongest king should not be in danger at home.

At this time, the strongest king showed a pair of panda eyes, two fat sausages hanging from his lips, and his blue nose and swollen face could no longer see his true face.

To tell the truth, now hang his head on the pork stall, and everyone believes that he is a pig's head.

The man with a knife 999 has been beaten for the first time since his debut.

is worthy of being a man who holds many records, Zhou Yi broke another record last night, he is the first person in history to be beaten into a pig's head by his own war spirit.

The situation at that time was like this: a cloud of light and shadow descended in the void, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human form or a beast form......

Zhou Yi tried his best, but he couldn't dodge the other party's unpredictable attack.

That kind of attack seemed to come from another dimension, beyond Zhou Yi's cognition.

Zhou Yi, who was beaten to the point that he couldn't take care of himself, even had the heart to release and control Daju. Considering the mysterious war spirit's unbelievable flashing method, he couldn't help it, once the nine-star forbidden spell failed to hit the target, it would inevitably destroy the house, and at the same time, it would also accidentally injure his father, and even worse, the entire community would have to be razed to the ground.

He was powerless the whole time, and he always felt that the light and shadow could travel through space, from one plane to another in the blink of an eye.

When encountering this kind of opponent, he couldn't think of a way to crack it at all.

A real master, just leave after pretending.

There is no doubt that the mysterious war spirit is the real master, and after beating Zhou Yi, it turned into a touch of starlight and dissipated in the center of Zhou Yi's eyebrows.

Zhou Yi noticed that there was an uninvited guest in his ancestral know-how.

The ancestral aperture is the place where the primordial gods are warmed, and it is also the place where the war spirits parasitize.

At this moment, Zhou Yi was in pain and happy.

The pain is that he was beaten into a pig's head by his own war spirit, and he can't afford to lose this person when he spreads out.

The happy thing is that he succeeded in his routine, and he was beaten desperately, and successfully summoned the war spirit.

From the very beginning, he had realized that when he encountered this kind of tsundere war spirit, all kinds of begging and kneeling and licking would not work, but would only lick the dog and not the house, so he started to fill the hatred and use the agitation method to enter the soul.

Once the war spirit descends on this plane, there is no way to go back, unless Zhou Yi dies of natural causes.

In a sense, the current mysterious war spirit is equivalent to a parasite attached to Zhou Yi's body.

Through his inner vision, Zhou Yi saw that in the center of his ancestral aperture, there was a dark red ball of light suspended.

He could feel that the mysterious war spirit that had just arrived seemed to be still adapting to this new world, entering a state of slumber similar to hibernation.

Zhou Yi taunted a few times with his thoughts, but the other party did not react, and he didn't know how long he would sleep.

"Little cockroach, I'll play dead after beating me? See how long you can pretend, stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood, and there will be opportunities to arrange you in the future! ”

Zhou Yi scolded, realizing that he was facing a more serious problem at the moment.

He cut into selfie mode with his phone, looked at his face, and suddenly couldn't bear to look at it.

"Damn, I'm going to a celebration banquet tomorrow, how can I see people with this face?"

"I have to take the half-term exam the day after tomorrow, and I have to go to school, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it even if I wear a mask."

Zhou Yi was under a lot of pressure, and the first three-star king in the East China Sea became a pig's head overnight, so you can imagine what kind of sensation it will cause.

He searched carefully in the merit mall, trying to find a panacea that would restore him to his handsome and dashing appearance.

However, black technology is not omnipotent, most of the props in the mall are auxiliary in nature, there are no magic cheats, no magic weapons, and no panacea.

The sixth layer of the God of War Technique has a healing effect, and Zhou Yi tried it. After running for a long week, his heart was broken, and the God of War formula had a miraculous effect on treating internal injuries, but the effect on external injuries was average. It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least a week for his face to return to normal.

"Wait, the I Ching Cleansing Exercise can change the physical fitness, can it also make the injury disappear?"

Zhou Yi had a whim and immediately carried out a wave of experiments.

Facts have proved that the effect is outstanding, he ran the I Ching marrow washing exercise, the red, swollen and bulging places became normal, and the fat sausage on his mouth was gone, but his face was still blue and purple.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed, he bet that the I Ching Pulp Cleansing Gong has a hidden effect: self-healing!

He practiced hard until midnight, and his muscles and bones felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi is not a newcomer for a long time, and he knows that he has this situation because of muscle and bone strain. Most of the exercises in this world are not suitable for 24-hour hard practice, and after a long time, they will leave hidden dangers, and the combination of work and rest is the king.

Zhou Yi fell asleep, and when he got up the next day, he found that there was only a little bruise left in the corner of his eye, and no one else could see it if he wore sunglasses.

At this time, my father had already gone to work in the Internet café, and Zhou Yi moved his muscles and bones as if no one was around, and he concentrated on practicing the I Ching marrow washing exercise.

He practiced until noon, and he was shown his progress.

Last night, he practiced the I Ching marrow cleansing technique to the middle stage of the introduction, and he made rapid progress.

And today he has made progress again, reaching the late stage of entry, and he can reach the realm of Xiaocheng if he goes further.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and no one wants to go out to meet people with a blue nose and swollen face. Under the stimulation of that pig's face, Zhou Yi burst out with potential that he didn't even know, and his mind was full of just practicing to restore that face to normal, so that he got an unexpected gain.

As the realm of cleansing and marrow washing improved, that face recovered faster, and he looked left and right in the mirror, looking up and down, and found that he had completely returned to normal.

"Being beaten up by a little cockroach actually improved my divine cultivation?"

Zhou Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and carried out a wave of thinking expansion: "If I am beaten by a little cockroach next time, won't I be able to break through to the realm of Xiaocheng?" No, it's a shame to be set up, and I reject this kind of sadistic behavior! ”

The celebration banquet was only held in the evening, and he was idle in the afternoon, when he suddenly received a call from Ling Cong: "Old Zhou, do you really want to win the first place in the half-term exam?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Yi had already decided to take the first place in the exam to make his father proud again.

"That's a bit of a hanging." Ling Cong sighed lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I just saw something, you can take a look at it too." Ling Cong reposted an article on the official account.

Zhou Yi clicked on it and saw that Sun Xiaoxin, the leek prince, brought another wave of rhythm.

At a time when many students at Tunghai University were hotly discussing Zhou Yi becoming the strongest king, Sun Xiaoxin did the opposite, and the title of the article was very attractive - "The Strongest King? Half-term exam ranking outside the top 5 of the grade"!