Chapter Five Hundred and Nineteenth Run Very Happy

"Ouyang's family elder was slashed back dozens of steps by a sword, and Teacher Jun came quickly!"

"It's too late to say, it's fast, when the sword power erupted, all the surrounding swords were pulled over in an instant, and a bullish sword move was displayed!"

"Guess what the result is?"

In the Juying Hall, Huo Ling stepped on the chair with one foot, and excitedly told the students what happened on the platform before.

"How is the result?"

The students said eagerly, their eyes full of anticipation.

At that moment, Huo Ling turned into an author and tried his best to whet the appetite of readers, until everyone's buttocks were on fire, and then he said leisurely: "Ouyang's grand old man withdrew from Bidoutai, Liu Yunjian was cut off, and his chest was impressive. A deep and striking sword mark!"

"Oh my God!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison.

Such a battle of kings, just listening to Huo Ling said, is so sturdy, if you can witness it with your own eyes, it will definitely be more thrilling!

Someone adored: "Teacher Jun is too strong!"

"How strong!"

Huo Lingdao: "It's so strong and scary!"

"Even the first-ranked senior on the Elite List is not worth mentioning in front of Teacher Jun!"

Jun Changxiao defeated the Peak Martial King with one move, which made the students of Juyingtang very admire.

"cut."

With his legs on the table, Chu Xiunan pouted and said, "It can only be said that his Ouyang family's strength is average. If he dares to provoke my Chu family, he will definitely let that guy walk in and crawl out."

"hey-hey."

Someone laughed and said: "In the Chu family, but there are strong emperors, Mr. Jun may not have the courage to go."

"That is."

Chu Xiunan said proudly: "Even if he is the king of swords and martial arts, in front of Emperor Wu, he will never be able to..."

Having said that,

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because at the door of the academy, Jun Changxiao was standing there with a smile on his face.

"Teacher Jun!"

Huo Ling exclaimed, then Ma Liu put his legs down from the chair and sat upright.

The other students returned to their seats very quickly, looking like good babies.

Chu Xiunan really wanted to keep putting his legs on the table, but thinking of this guy's violent methods, he was still unwilling to accept it...

Bang!

Jun Chang appeared in front of him, knocked him to the ground with an iron fist of love, and then began to abuse the pear blossoms in the rain!

When everyone saw this, they immediately shuddered.

After a while of madness, Chu Xiunan lay on the ground like a muddy beach, groaning in his heart, "Don't even give me a chance to close my feet!"

Snapped!

Jun Changxiao put his palms on the table and said solemnly: "This seat repeats once again that anyone who commits indecent behavior in the school will be severely punished."

"Yes, Teacher Jun!"

The students shouted in unison, the voice was extremely loud!

"If you want to become a strong person, you can't rely on martial arts alone, but also have a strong enough body. Today's lesson is..." Jun Changxiao raised a devilish smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Run a thousand laps around the playground! "

"what?"

"Who has an opinion?"

"No problem, Teacher Jun!"

"Don't go soon!"

"Yes!"

...

School playgrounds are often used by tutors to teach students outdoors, and some students who do not have courses also like to come here to practice.

At this moment.

The students in the playground were stunned, because the geniuses of Juying Hall were circling around them.

Is this still the arrogant son-in-law?

"Don't use spiritual power, use the purest body to run!" Jun Changxiao stood with his hands behind his back, shouting like an officer.

"Yes!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

Because they were afraid of Teacher Jun's violent destruction, they really didn't dare to use their psychic energy, and they ran wildly on two legs.

A thousand laps.

That's a scary number.

They only ran for more than 30 laps, and their faces were flushed and sweating profusely.

The school playground is very big. It takes at least five or six miles to run in one lap. After more than 30 laps, it is almost 200 miles.

Not using spiritual power to drive, but also running down in the fastest time, relying on one's own intelligence alone, it is definitely a very painful torture!

As for the 1,000 laps, let alone a student of a martial artist, even if the King of Wu came over and ran with pure flesh, it would not be possible to do it in a short period of time.

"No... no, no, no..."

After 100 laps, a student slumped to the ground.

Others also began to fall behind one after another, not caring how noble their identities were, and slumped on the ground one by one.

Jun Changxiao did not punish him, and continued to observe other people running, secretly said: "There is no lack of physical solid among these delicate sons."

"If you join the Iron Bone faction, you will definitely be able to get a good improvement by practicing in the shaping room and the training tower."

Some people will ask, is it too LO for otherworldly martial artists to let them run?

In fact, the head of the king did this not to let them temper their bodies, but to destroy the arrogance of these sons.

"Tsk tsk, a group of sons and brothers from a big family run around the playground, which is really unexpected."

"It's still the head of the monarch who has the means. If you want to change to other mentors, they're probably going to be in trouble long ago."

"That's why the wicked need to be grinded by the wicked."

The tutors in the distance gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

"Dean."

The deputy dean collapsed: "The students of Juyingtang are very delicate. Letting them run around in front of everyone's eyes is undoubtedly trampling on their self-esteem."

Situ Haoyun said, "Aren't they happy if they don't run?"

"..."

The vice-principal muttered in his heart: "Jun often laughs and commits violence when he disagrees, you must be running happily!"

...

1000 laps is just a casual talk by the head of the king.

In fact, in a short period of time, the students of Juyingtang couldn't do it without using their psionic energy, so after running for a while, they all collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, they don't care about their classmates watching them, they just want to lie down on the grass for a while and enjoy the comfort brought by muscle relaxation.

"That's it for today." Jun Chang smiled and said, "Continue tomorrow."

ah?

Huo Ling and the others were lying on the ground with a look of hopelessness.

...

After the course, Jun Changxiao returned to the inn.

Ouyang Jun stood waiting outside the guest room. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Master Jun, thank you for taking care of Wanshi over the past year."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "She is a disciple of this seat, so she should take care of her."

"Your Majesty."

Ouyang Jun said, "Wanshi will be left to you."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

"Crench."

At this moment, Liu Wanshi pushed open the door and said indifferently, "Master, the sect still lacks a cook."

"Too."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Since you have left Ouyang's house, are you interested in coming to my Iron Bone faction?"

What Ouyang Jun said earlier at Ouyang's house, he had already captured his spiritual thoughts and knew that the other party was chasing after him.

That's why he took the initiative to ask Liu Wanshi and gave the father and daughter a chance to communicate.

"Interested!" Ouyang Jun said.

He doesn't care about being a cook in Iron Bone Pie, but just wants to be with his daughter and make up for what he once owed her.

"After the cooking competition is over, you can follow me back to the Iron Bone Pie." Jun Chang smiled.

"well."

Ouyang Jun said.

Liu Wanshi snorted coldly, then closed the door and continued to study Chinese recipes.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and secretly said, "This broken father-daughter relationship will take some time to repair."

(End of this chapter)