Traveling through Douluo for thirty years, I took control of Wuhun Palace

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 still be his junior brother in the future, so he decided to kindly remind him, so as not to cause any misunderstandings in the future and cause the senior brothers to have a bad relationship. Yes.

"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.

He snorted coldly, and said with some anger and disdain in his tone.

"Hmph! What? Are you trying to be lazy, you failed, you are angry, or do you think I am inferior to you? Don't think that if you defeat me, I will be convinced and recognize you as my senior brother. In this continent, strength still has to speak for itself. ! If you can put on this iron suit and outrun me in running, I will recognize you as my senior 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 when you grab and fight back, you know how to be 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.

There was nothing he could do. The moment he grabbed it, he felt that the weight of the clothes in his hands was definitely heavier than him.

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 even lift it, let alone run in it.

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 that Yan was very considerate, he picked up the iron clothes with one hand and put it on for Ma Hongjun, with a harmless smile on his face.

"Haha, your spirit is commendable, your spirit is commendable. Since you want to challenge this heavier challenge, then you should try it! Don't say you can't do it easily! Men can't say they can't do it!

I originally thought of letting you run ten laps, but now you just run one lap, right? "

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 person like him, how could he not do it?

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

So he could only hold on to his broken and tired body, take steps that he didn't recognize, and started running huffing and puffing.

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, Ma Hongjun is one meter tall and two hundred pounds! He is that kind of very strong and strong being, and he 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, Red Flame Douluo had already noticed it, but he did not 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 complete ten laps each, Yan still chose to wait for Ma Hongjun to finish the race 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 300 meters wearing an iron suit weighing over a hundred kilograms, and the other used his soul power to accelerate throughout the whole process and ran almost million meters. However, during the process of running together, the two of them did not. That period of grudges, sharing the joys and sorrows for so long, also allowed the two of them to resolve their differences. Now they are like brothers, at least they look like senior brothers.

When Chi Yan Douluo saw that both of them were panting and slowly moving forward together with their backs crossed, a smile of relief flashed across his eyes.

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