After traveling through Douluo for 30 years, I controlled the Wuhun Palace

Chapter 137 The title gentleman is at a loss whether to kill women!

Yan, who had already put on his clothes and was about to start exercising, heard Ma Hongjun's words of death not long after the sale of his forefoot.

Now his mind is still very simple, thinking of this, this little guy may be his junior in the future, so he decided to remind him kindly, so as not to cause any misunderstandings when the time comes, and make the relationship between the seniors and brothers not good. la la.

"Are you sure you want to switch with me?"

Yan, some cautiously asked, he was afraid that if he accidentally said the wrong thing, it might hit the fragile heart of this junior.

Sure enough, he is still so innocent and cute, an innocent young boy!
However, Ma Hongjun directly listened to this question of concern as a provocation.

I saw him snorting coldly, with a bit of annoyance in his tone, but also a bit of disdain.

"Hmph! What? Are you trying to be lazy, failed, became angry, or think that I am not as good as you? Don't think that if you defeat me, I will be convinced to recognize you as a senior brother. In this continent, you still have to rely on strength to speak ! If you can wear this iron suit and run faster than me, I will recognize you as my brother."

Ma Hongjun's voice was a little mocking, a little gloating, and of course, there was a trace of stubborn resistance.

Said that before Yan could react, he directly stretched out his hand and snatched the iron clothes from Yan's hand.

And while robbing and talking, you know you are lazy, as a senior brother, you have to take the lead!
Yan didn't stop him either, he believed that this junior brother would not let her down.

Just as Ma Hongjun snatched Tie Yi from Yan's body, his face immediately turned red like a pig's liver.

No way, the moment he grabbed it, he felt that the weight of the clothes in his hand was definitely heavier than his.

If he hadn't pushed his own soul power in time, he could barely stabilize his figure, but the iron clothes were still not the slightest distance from the floor after all.

He, Ma Hongjun, couldn't lift it at all, let alone wear it for running.

If he hadn't blown his soul power in time just now, I'm afraid it would have fallen into a dog and eaten shit like the husky that just passed by me just now.

When Yan saw Ma Hongjun who was holding back and didn't let go, a smile appeared on his face.

Hehe, you will suffer at the cost of saving face, and you will suffer it when the time comes.

Thinking of Yan's caring hand, he picked up the iron clothes and put them on for Ma Hongjun, and a harmless smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, the spirit is commendable, the spirit is commendable, since you want to challenge this heavier one, then you should try it! Don't just say you can't do it! Men can't say they can't do it!
Originally, I wanted you to run ten laps, but now you just run one lap and forget it? "

Yan still couldn't be as black-bellied as the Tang family, and finally decided to reduce the tasks for Ma Hongjun without authorization. Of course, the difficulty of the tasks was also increased a lot.

Before Ma Hongjun had time to refuse, Yan bent down to pick up the iron clothes that he had just thrown on the ground with one hand, and ran straight away.

Even the original iron suit was put on smoothly while running.

As for Ma Hongjun?Originally, he didn't want to move, but Yan kicked him a few steps, and fortunately he "explained" to her again, which made Ma Hongjun run unwillingly.

"Run quickly! If you don't complete this task today, you will have nothing to eat. If you don't complete this task for a day, you will have nothing to eat for a day, and your task will only get farther and farther in the future. Besides, who told you Kill yourself?"

Yan pulled Ma Hongjun angrily. After all, he was responsible for taking care of him, so he has to take some responsibility, right?

Ma Hongjun could only let his cheap senior brother pull him away, but after running for a while, he found that he still had to run by himself, it didn't matter if he didn't run, as long as he didn't cook.

But for a cook like him, how could he not cook?

He's a cook, the kind who needs a bowl to eat!

So he could only support his broken and tired body, and started running at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

It's just that he found that when he ran without his cheap senior brother, he always felt like he was running there with his brother behind his back, as if every step he took was exhausting his whole body's strength.

This looks very light clothes ah!He must weigh at least 100 catties!

Why do you want to ask?Just asking, he felt that this dress was almost as heavy as her whole body!
You know, he, Ma Hongjun, is 1.2 meters and [-] catties!It is a very strong existence, and it is also very strong and well-proportioned.

Oh, in the end, Ma Hongjun ran bluntly for five hours, which can be said to be done step by step, and finally finished the fifty kilometers.

……

The sky is like a dipper, full of stars.

From the Palace of Fire (Balabala, think whatever you want!), at this time Chiyan Douluo is sitting in the palace and dozing off, but in fact her spiritual power is still released outside the palace. In that, the powerful spiritual power With his support, Ma Hongjun and Yan's every move was actually under his observation.

Five hours ago, when Ma Hongjun and his cheap senior brother exchanged iron clothes, Scarlet Flame Douluo had already noticed it, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

After all, in name, it entrusted Yan to handle the training this time, and he could just watch in the background at most.

What's more, he felt that there was nothing wrong with Yan's behavior. Although it only required the two of them to run ten laps each, Yan still chose to wait for Ma Hongjun and the two to finish running together.

Originally, they were only required to run ten laps, but today, Yan ran from evening to now, for more than five hours, except for eating a little dry food and drinking a little salt water, the Niao Niaoren never stopped.

One walked more than 5 meters in an iron suit of a hundred catties, and the other was accelerating with soul power the whole time, and ran almost 300 million meters, but during the process of running together, the two of them disappeared. That period of grievances, for such a long time, shared joys and sorrows, and let the two of them settle down, and now they are like brothers, at least they look like brothers.

And Chiyan Douluo saw that both of them were out of breath, and they were moving forward together slowly with their backs hooked, a gratifying smile flashed across their eyes involuntarily.

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