At this moment, Zhang Yun's eyes were as fierce as a sharp knife, revealing an indescribable cold aura.
On the spot, the group of people subconsciously swallowed wildly, and their hands began to tremble.
The next moment, the short man turned around suddenly and shouted to the group of people with a fierce look:
Everyone slapped 100 face-to-face slaps to each other. If anyone slapped lightly or slow, don't blame me for taking it myself. Let's start now.
In just a moment, these more than a dozen strong men stood together in groups of two and face to face like robbed women.
Even the short man in charge of the command quickly stood face to face with a strong man, and the strong man was naturally the one who had just been slapped twice by him.
At this moment, the group of people were so nervous that they stared at the other party, not daring to take action first, for fear that the other party would hold grudges afterwards.
For people like them, they usually call themselves brothers, but the next day, they may be enemies who will trample on their enemies.
However, when the short man saw Zhang Yun's increasingly cold gaze, he was so scared that he trembled slightly on the spot. He simply gritted his teeth and slapped the strong man in front of him again.
Bang,
Immediately, a loud sound of flesh and blood colliding sounded in the quiet campus.
However, this time the person who was slapped was not the unlucky and strong man who had been slapped twice in the face, but the short man.
The strong man looked at the short man in front of him with the pleasure of revenge on his face and was jokingly looking at the short man in front of him.
The look seemed to be saying, "Who are you, you dare to beat me just now."
In just a moment, the strong man completely aroused the anger of the short man. He was saving you, but he took revenge on me.
The next moment, he waved a rough hand like crazy and slapped the strong man desperately.
At this moment, the thin man had completely forgotten that this was a face-slap game that was humiliated and coerced by Zhang Yun.
Bang,
The thin man slapped the strong man in the face and swollen his cheeks, which instantly caused the strong man to be angry. He was so frustrated that he was dying, just right, there was someone to vent.
Smack sex
The next moment, these two people began to slap each other crazy, you slap my face on the face, and I slap your face on the face on the other side.
At this moment, the slap of these two people completely scared the other groups. They all thought they had to endure the pain and started, but they didn't know that these two people were doing real things.
And it is precisely because of their powerful role as a model that the other groups hesitated for a moment and then felt sad and started the face-slapping game.
At the beginning, they pretended to hit each other's face quickly and heavily. Although it sounded loud, it didn't hurt much, so as to escape Zhang Yun's gaze and avoid making a fuss with the person opposite.
However, how can a man slap in the face between a man be able to pass slowly like a frog boiled in warm water, especially a delicate job of slapping the face.
Me, you really do it,
Soon, at first, I felt that the other party was deliberately trying to do more, so I unconsciously responded with heavy hand.
In this way, not long after, the group of people began to act seriously and completely acted like a fake. They waved their rough and heavy slaps one by one, and greeted each other in a silent manner.
Slap
For a moment, the sound of slapping in the face was like the millet that was about to be dried on the ground, and it could not stop at all. No, it would be better to stop even if you want to.
I'm afraid that even if Zhang Yun spoke up and asked them to stop, they wouldn't stop so easily. They were like wild donkeys that had broken away, staring at each other's eyes wide and slapped each other's face desperately.
Even at the end, when the face slap game was in full swing, everyone was arching with both hands, and some even secretly bulged their fists and hit the other person's face with one punch.
Soon, the faces of these people were swollen as big as Ou Shui Honey Peach, and there was almost no intact on the entire face, and they were completely covered by bruises and swelling.
Even the eyes of the two big bulls were swollen and squeezed into a slit, which looked very miserable.
It can be said that things have developed to this point, which is far beyond Zhang Yun's expectations. He originally just wanted to stimulate the last bottom line of these people, and then attack them all while they attacked.
However, what Zhang Yun never expected was that these people actually believed him and said it casually. Seeing these cannon fodders slapped each other hard, Zhang Yun was not happy at all.
At the same time, what Zhang Yun did not notice was that Li Yi, who was not far away, had a pair of almond eyes wide open, her face full of horror, and was obviously shocked by the face-slapping game in front of her.
It was not until this time that Zhang Yun realized for the first time that his power seemed to have increased a lot more than before. Although there is a reason for the domineering body, this improvement is too obvious.
Even if he used the Fury Blood Slot to resurrect him with full blood on the spot, Zhang Yun always felt that this had nothing to do with the Fury Blood Slot.
Because all these changes began after he regained this body.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yun, who was a deeper level, didn't know. He could not have thought that because of his severe damage this time, the spirits in his soul suddenly inputted extremely huge spiritual power into him.
Not only did he slowly repair his damaged body, but more importantly, he greatly improved his physical quality. Otherwise, his speed would not have increased so much, and it would have almost been comparable to Qin Lan's ghost step body technique.
In the end, Zhang Yun could only attribute this amazing change to the old ghost being tampered with it. After all, his body was occupied by the old ghost at that time.
Logically speaking, the old ghost must have thought about ways to improve the quality of the flesh shell he has worked hard. Zhang Yun doesn't know how to improve it in detail.
In short, this feeling of power surging all over the body is not a bad thing for Zhang Yun.
In this way, Zhang Yun stood there expressionlessly, quietly watching the group of people slap each other in front of him.
Time passed by little by little. At the end of the fight, Zhang Yun was a little tired of watching it. I'm afraid there have been more than 100 strokes.
On the spot, the group of people subconsciously swallowed wildly, and their hands began to tremble.
The next moment, the short man turned around suddenly and shouted to the group of people with a fierce look:
Everyone slapped 100 face-to-face slaps to each other. If anyone slapped lightly or slow, don't blame me for taking it myself. Let's start now.
In just a moment, these more than a dozen strong men stood together in groups of two and face to face like robbed women.
Even the short man in charge of the command quickly stood face to face with a strong man, and the strong man was naturally the one who had just been slapped twice by him.
At this moment, the group of people were so nervous that they stared at the other party, not daring to take action first, for fear that the other party would hold grudges afterwards.
For people like them, they usually call themselves brothers, but the next day, they may be enemies who will trample on their enemies.
However, when the short man saw Zhang Yun's increasingly cold gaze, he was so scared that he trembled slightly on the spot. He simply gritted his teeth and slapped the strong man in front of him again.
Bang,
Immediately, a loud sound of flesh and blood colliding sounded in the quiet campus.
However, this time the person who was slapped was not the unlucky and strong man who had been slapped twice in the face, but the short man.
The strong man looked at the short man in front of him with the pleasure of revenge on his face and was jokingly looking at the short man in front of him.
The look seemed to be saying, "Who are you, you dare to beat me just now."
In just a moment, the strong man completely aroused the anger of the short man. He was saving you, but he took revenge on me.
The next moment, he waved a rough hand like crazy and slapped the strong man desperately.
At this moment, the thin man had completely forgotten that this was a face-slap game that was humiliated and coerced by Zhang Yun.
Bang,
The thin man slapped the strong man in the face and swollen his cheeks, which instantly caused the strong man to be angry. He was so frustrated that he was dying, just right, there was someone to vent.
Smack sex
The next moment, these two people began to slap each other crazy, you slap my face on the face, and I slap your face on the face on the other side.
At this moment, the slap of these two people completely scared the other groups. They all thought they had to endure the pain and started, but they didn't know that these two people were doing real things.
And it is precisely because of their powerful role as a model that the other groups hesitated for a moment and then felt sad and started the face-slapping game.
At the beginning, they pretended to hit each other's face quickly and heavily. Although it sounded loud, it didn't hurt much, so as to escape Zhang Yun's gaze and avoid making a fuss with the person opposite.
However, how can a man slap in the face between a man be able to pass slowly like a frog boiled in warm water, especially a delicate job of slapping the face.
Me, you really do it,
Soon, at first, I felt that the other party was deliberately trying to do more, so I unconsciously responded with heavy hand.
In this way, not long after, the group of people began to act seriously and completely acted like a fake. They waved their rough and heavy slaps one by one, and greeted each other in a silent manner.
Slap
For a moment, the sound of slapping in the face was like the millet that was about to be dried on the ground, and it could not stop at all. No, it would be better to stop even if you want to.
I'm afraid that even if Zhang Yun spoke up and asked them to stop, they wouldn't stop so easily. They were like wild donkeys that had broken away, staring at each other's eyes wide and slapped each other's face desperately.
Even at the end, when the face slap game was in full swing, everyone was arching with both hands, and some even secretly bulged their fists and hit the other person's face with one punch.
Soon, the faces of these people were swollen as big as Ou Shui Honey Peach, and there was almost no intact on the entire face, and they were completely covered by bruises and swelling.
Even the eyes of the two big bulls were swollen and squeezed into a slit, which looked very miserable.
It can be said that things have developed to this point, which is far beyond Zhang Yun's expectations. He originally just wanted to stimulate the last bottom line of these people, and then attack them all while they attacked.
However, what Zhang Yun never expected was that these people actually believed him and said it casually. Seeing these cannon fodders slapped each other hard, Zhang Yun was not happy at all.
At the same time, what Zhang Yun did not notice was that Li Yi, who was not far away, had a pair of almond eyes wide open, her face full of horror, and was obviously shocked by the face-slapping game in front of her.
It was not until this time that Zhang Yun realized for the first time that his power seemed to have increased a lot more than before. Although there is a reason for the domineering body, this improvement is too obvious.
Even if he used the Fury Blood Slot to resurrect him with full blood on the spot, Zhang Yun always felt that this had nothing to do with the Fury Blood Slot.
Because all these changes began after he regained this body.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yun, who was a deeper level, didn't know. He could not have thought that because of his severe damage this time, the spirits in his soul suddenly inputted extremely huge spiritual power into him.
Not only did he slowly repair his damaged body, but more importantly, he greatly improved his physical quality. Otherwise, his speed would not have increased so much, and it would have almost been comparable to Qin Lan's ghost step body technique.
In the end, Zhang Yun could only attribute this amazing change to the old ghost being tampered with it. After all, his body was occupied by the old ghost at that time.
Logically speaking, the old ghost must have thought about ways to improve the quality of the flesh shell he has worked hard. Zhang Yun doesn't know how to improve it in detail.
In short, this feeling of power surging all over the body is not a bad thing for Zhang Yun.
In this way, Zhang Yun stood there expressionlessly, quietly watching the group of people slap each other in front of him.
Time passed by little by little. At the end of the fight, Zhang Yun was a little tired of watching it. I'm afraid there have been more than 100 strokes.
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