Chapter 81: Leadway! Kill the chicken marmoset!

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0081 Li Wei! Kill the chicken marmoset!
"Hahaha, Zhou Meng's whole team is really good. For the first time, let the newcomer Yun Qingyan go to give him a night pot!"
"Hey, you can see if Yun Qingyan is a cartilage or a hard bone. If the former ... we will have fun in the future!"
"I remember the newcomer who came last time was also called by Zhou Meng to pour a night pot!"
"However, the newcomer didn't have a good temper, and he fought with Zhou Meng on the spot ... As a result, Zhou Meng was beaten up and swollen, and he was forced to drink a whole bottle of night pot urine, hahaha!"
"Zhou Meng is also arrogant, occupying his master's house in a row house, not only bullying newcomers, but among us, Xiu is weaker and often bullied by him!"
"Hey, our genius class environment, isn't this the case, weak, you have to be bullied!"
...
"What are you talking about?" Yun Qingyan looked at Zhou Meng, his eyes narrowed into a line in vain. He was just trying to make a name for himself, and he instantly moved his murderous power.
"Are you deaf?"
"I said let you come and help me pour the night pot!"
"Also, after pouring the night pot, wash it with water more than ten times, until the night pot has no smell!" The middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhou Meng, as if he had not noticed the change in Yun Qingyan's look, still said in Yi's tone. .
Yun Qingyan didn't speak anymore, but squinted his eyes and strode toward the middle-aged man Zhou Meng.
"Hey, the new guy is just bullying, and with a few words, he scares him into obedience!"
When Zhou Meng saw Yun Qingyan approaching, he could not help but show a satisfied smile, and said in his heart, "In the future, he can do all the dirty work like night pots!"
Soon, Yun Qingyan walked ten meters away from Zhou Meng.
There was a faint smell of urine in the air.
"How are you afraid of stinking? You'll get used to it in the future! Okay, don't hold it, quickly roll over and pour the night pot!" Seeing Yun Qingyan stopped ten meters away, Zhou Meng urged impatiently. .
"After? You have no future!"
As soon as Yun Qingyan's voice fell, the figure disappeared, and the next moment, a bang, Zhou Meng's body was already flying upside down.
boom!
There was another loud noise.
Zhou Meng's body slammed heavily on the ground. The night pot he had held in his hand before was covered all over the floor, and even a lot of liquid splashed directly into his mouth.
"Here, this style is wrong ..."
"As a newcomer, Yun Qingyan dared to take the initiative ..."
"Hey, it seems that Yun Qingyan is also a hot temper ..."
"However, this is fun. Pinching hard bones is more interesting than pinching soft persimmons!"
...
When the people who lived under the tree saw Yun Qingyan taking the initiative, their eyes first revealed the accident, and then they became playful again.
For them, who have only one day to go out a month, it seems that Yun Qingyan, who is only the ninth level of the starry realm, has been used as an entertainment toy.
"Little beast, you ... do you dare to attack me?" Zhou Meng got up from the ground, not even rubbing the urine stains on his mouth, and looked at Yun Qingyan angrily.
"Sneak attack?"
"Just you?"
Yun Qingyan said, already shot Zhou Meng with one palm.
"Still wanting a sneak attack? This time, I want you to die--"
Zhou Meng blasted like a bamboo fist, and alas ... the vacuum was wiped out of countless flames, and in a blink of an eye, he would hit Yun Qingyan's heavy palm.
boom!
The sound of a fist clashing violently, and before it fell, another 'click' spread throughout the audience.
This is the sound of bone fracture.
"Ah, little beast, you ... you shattered my arm bone!"
Zhou Meng screamed loudly.
But before he screamed, his other arm was grabbed by Yun Qingyan sharply, and he tore out ... He was pulled alive.
Flesh flew.
At the rupture, there was also the blood of the bursting dyke.
At this scene, everyone who watched took a breath of air.
Genius classes prohibit death and disability, so many of them have never seen such a scene.
"Yun ... Yun Qingyan, good means of iron and blood!"
"And this time, he was not a sneak attack, but a waste of Zhou Meng in a head-on battle!"
"How is this possible? Zhou Meng is a second-order cultivation of the moon. Can it be done? Yun Qingyan is not a genius, but ... a second genius?"
"Erotic? Isn't that the same as the monsters living in the townhouse?"
...
The crowd burst into shock.
Some have lamented the iron blood of Yun Qingyan, and also have the talent to marvel at Yun Qingyan.
Each of the genius classes is extremely talented, but most of them are only one genius, the second is… rare, and each one lives in a townhouse.
"There can be no death or disability in the competition, just for the students, right?" Yun Qingyan's voice sounded loudly, clearly speaking to himself, but spread to everyone's ears.
"Yun ... Yun Qingyan wouldn't plan to kill Zhou Meng?"
"Death and disability cannot occur in the competition. It is really only for students ... if Yun Qingyan killed Zhou Meng, he would not be punished."
"Just hitting the dog depends on the owner. If Yun Qingyan really kills Zhou Meng, this matter ... I'm afraid it will be a big deal!"
"In fact, killing or not killing is a big deal. Zhou Meng has now been abolished by Yun Qingyan ... No matter what, Wang Can won't stop!"
Wang Can.
Zhou Meng's master.
Top student in gifted class living in a townhouse!
It is repaired as the third order of the moon realm, but because it is a second-genius talent, even the master of the fifth order of the moon realm is not his opponent.
"Little beast, you ... do you want to kill me?"
"No, you can't do this. If you dare to kill me, my master Wang Can won't let you go!"
"You just came here, but you can't help but know what Wang Can's name means. He ... he's the second-tier genius at the third level of the moon!
Feeling the murderous spirit on Yun Qingyan, Zhou Meng couldn't even care about the pain, kept leaning on his body, and threatened Yun Qingyan with inarticulate words.
"Meow meow!"
The praying spirit on Yun Qingyan's shoulder shook his head slightly, looking at Zhou Meng's eyes, just like looking at a dead man.
If he begs for mercy, Zhou Meng may still have one in 10,000 chances to survive.
Unfortunately, he was dying and was still thinking about threatening Yun Qingyan.
Sure enough, Yun Qingyan said, "Do you know what I hate most in my life is that someone threatens me!"
"And if you can come up with a decent object."
"But you just threatened to threaten me with a third level of a month, you know, this makes me feel ... you are humiliating me!"
"A small third-order moon is worth threatening me?"
"Did you know that I have just slaughtered a batch of goods like Moonrise III?"
As soon as Yun Qingyan's voice fell, one foot slammed on Zhou Meng's head.
Alas!
Click!
A head was trampled like a watermelon!