Chapter 87: The First Puppet [Ask for Collections, Comments, Recommendation Votes]

At this moment, Tang Xue was already dumbfounded.

In the battle between grandmasters, even heaven-level masters cannot participate, and there is only a dead end when they go up.

That's not all, even the aftermath of their battle was unbearable and kept retreating.

Seeing Liu Wenzheng's body approaching as rapidly as a cannonball, she didn't even react at all.

I could see him constantly spurting mouthfuls of blood in the air, his eyes were sluggish, and his spirit dissipated instantly.

Seeing that his face was full of pain and that he had suffered unimaginable damage.

But, really can't do anything, already scared stupid.

"I ......"

As soon as he shouted a word, he saw a figure, like lightning, grabbing him on the chest, grazing her body and rushing into the sky, disappearing.

"Yunquan ......"

Tang Xue screamed as she saw Yunquan disappear at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The next moment, she stopped shouting meaninglessly, and there was no shadow of him anymore.

It was only then that she realized how big the gap was between herself and him.

The strong grandmaster was defeated in a short period of time.

Heaven-level, it's a fart!

Looking at the direction in which Yunquan disappeared, he was stunned for a long time.

"Tang Xue, where did Yunquan go?"

Someone reacted and asked her.

“......”

Tang Xue didn't answer because she didn't know either. But turning his head to look at the place where he had just fought, his small mouth gradually opened and his eyes became round.

Ahead, within a radius of thirty meters from the tree-lined path, all the trees were broken, and the lawn disappeared, leaving only a two-meter crater.

Whoa......

At the end of the battle, all the dirt and stones in the sky fell down and filled in the crater again.

The students around were stunned and unbelievable.

The battle of the Grandmaster is strong, comparable to a small bomb.

The destructive power is amazing!

"It's terrible! Is this still human?"

"I usually look at Yunquan, I don't say much, it's cold and arrogant and unapproachable, it's so terrifying!"

", this is the real male god, how can ordinary people have such ability?

"Amazing, more powerful than an excavator! What kind of civil engineering machinery do we still learn, let's learn kung fu!"

After the battle, all the students at the scene were talking and looking at the big pit in the middle with disbelief.

At this moment, everyone has to admit that Yunquan is named a first-year male god and cannot be picky.

The battle scene here was quickly introduced to the campus network and circle of friends.

The name of Yunquan has once again exploded people's cognition.

Of course, the information that Meng Chuanjun instructed the bodyguards to take revenge on Yunquan was indispensable, and it spread more widely.

The school was disturbed, Yunquan couldn't take care of it at all, and rushed to the secluded place of the school with Liu Wenzheng, who was almost half dead.

The Flying Immortal Needle appeared in his hand and stabbed rapidly into all parts of his body.

Then the handprints hung over his head, looking very strange and mysterious, making it impossible to see what he was doing.

Yunquan is not healing him, but refining the puppet.

The puppet of the Grandmaster and the strong is enough to do many things.

That's why he quickly avoided everyone's attention.

If it was below the grandmaster, he wouldn't even have any interest in refining, it was too rubbish.

I didn't go to the rest of the morning classes, and I concentrated on refining.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that he preliminarily completed the refining.

"Sickness! Heaven and soul, only I command, don't dare to disobey!"

Yunquan's fingers were almost broken, and the endless rune appeared out of thin air, and finally converged into a large golden rune, which suddenly sank into Liu Wenzheng's head.

Liu Wenzheng's body, as if out of point, shook rapidly, and then opened his eyes.

Turning over, he looked at Yunquan with a nervous expression, and a killing intent was brewing.

However, when he was about to do it, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it exploded in an instant.

All the true qi dissipated instantly, and there was no strength in the whole body, and he fell to his knees all at once.

"As I said, how arrogant you are, how aggrieved you are! At this moment, you dare to have the slightest murderous intent at me, and you have a splitting headache, and you can't stop kneeling!"

Yunquan looked at Liu Wenzheng, whose face was full of struggle, and said with a faint smile on his face.

Just this sentence made him fall to the bottom in his heart.

Why is this happening?

Who is Yunquan?

How could it be such a spooky trick?

I obviously have my own thoughts in my heart, but I can't kill him, what's wrong?

Liu Wenzheng kept thinking about all kinds of questions, but he couldn't think about how to kill Yunquan.

When I think about it, my head explodes, and endless pain comes to my heart.

"What did you do to me?"

Liu Wenzheng couldn't figure it out, raised his head, looked at Yunquan with blood-red eyes, and asked hoarsely.

At this moment, he was all well injured, but he didn't dare to fight, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"Nothing, don't you like slaves? I made you my slave! Follow me from now on, but if you don't obey a word, your head will blow yourself up! Now kneel down for me and obey orders!"

Yun Quan sneered on his face and said lightly.

At the sound of an order, Liu Wenzheng obviously didn't want to, but his body was already kneeling on the ground very faithfully.

Even the five-body throw on the ground, respectful to the extreme.

In an instant, Liu Wenzheng's heart seemed to be gnawed by countless ants, and it was uncomfortable.

I have just become a grandmaster, I have not yet accepted the worship of sentient beings, I have not yet enjoyed the true glory and wealth, and I have become a slave to the enemy?

I can't bear it!

I can't accept anything in my heart!

However, just as he was about to burst out and kill Yunquan, the endless power in his mind was circulating, and the severe pain was spreading rapidly.

"Whew......"

is obviously a miserable howl, but he maintains a five-body posture of throwing himself to the ground, and he has to be more aggrieved and aggrieved.

"Impossible!"

Immediately disperse all the killing machines, Liu Wenzheng only had an unwilling roar, but he couldn't change anything.

"From now on you are my slave, follow me and do whatever you want! ”

Seeing that Liu Wen was so obedient, Yunquan put down his heart and took him out of the secret place and appeared on campus.

Liu Wenzheng could obviously look around and have his own thoughts, but he maintained a respectful attitude and followed him like a slave.

Anger, remorse, grievance, and unwillingness are all in the heart, but nothing can change.

Wronged to the extreme!

Obviously, walking behind him, he could slap Yunquan's head with a slap, but he couldn't even think about it, let alone do it.

It can be said that the inner torment is extreme.

"Buzz ......"

Just as I was about to go home, I heard my phone vibrate.

Yunquan took it out and saw that it was a strange number.

groaned slightly, I didn't want to answer the phone, but I still connected.

"Hey, who are you?"

Yunquan asked the other party directly, and hung up directly if he didn't know him, so there was no need to talk more.

"Hello, Yunquan, I'm Xi Menghua! I got the phone number from your mentor, and I finally got in touch with you!"

The once familiar voice came from the phone, making Yunquan frown.

"What's the matter with me?"

He hadn't forgotten what had happened in the morning, he just didn't take it to heart.