MTL - My Eyes Are Mutated-Chapter 45 goodbye uncle

Attribute warrior type.

All the mid-level tutors were sitting in the office, drinking tea happily, ready to wait for that exciting moment.

If it wasn't for their identities, it was not suitable to go to the scene to see it, they would have gone to the scene to witness this historic moment long ago.

……

Drop, drop, drop...

The sound of sound transmission sounded almost at the same time in the office of the attribute warrior department.

A middle-level instructor put down the teacup in his hand and touched the sound transmission excitedly.

Picking up the sound transmission, he eagerly looked at the sound transmission.

Ding Hai was defeated.

This is the concise and clear version.

Ding Hai was defeated and could not fight back! ! !

This is the shock version.

Ding Hai was defeated so miserably that his arm was torn off.

This is the detailed version.

……

The mid-level instructors of the attribute martial artist department received a variety of fancy voice transmissions.

No matter how variable the sound transmission form is, the result is the same.

Ding Hai was defeated.

Ding Hai, who had high hopes for them, was defeated.

All intermediate-level instructors of the martial artist department, after seeing the message on the sound transmission, the first reaction was that they didn't believe it, whether the message was sent by mistake.

This is the unified response of all attribute martial artist mid-level instructors.

The reason why the mid-level instructors of the attribute martial artist department have this reaction is because they have all seen Ding Hai's strength.

In the eyes of the middle-level instructors of the attribute martial artist department, Ding Hai's strength is definitely one of the best among the freshmen. Except for a few people, other freshmen will never be Ding Hai's opponents, and these few people will definitely not include Ye Ye joyous.

So after seeing the news on the sound transmission, the first reaction of the mid-level instructor of the attribute martial artist was not to believe it.

The middle-level instructors of the attribute martial artist department began to verify the authenticity of the information on the sound transmission.

After confirming that the news of Ding Hai's defeat was accurate.

Bang. Bang. bang...

The desk in the office of the attribute warrior department suffered another disaster.

……

The forest fire office was in a mess.

Lin Huo's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. How could it be possible, how could the vitality martial artist department receive such a powerful new student.

Ding Hai was defeated, and there were probably only a few people among the freshmen who could win against Ye Huan, and those few people could not be controlled by the attribute martial artist.

Lin Huo's eyes flickered. I am afraid that no one among the new students of the attribute martial artist can suppress Ye Huan. This is not what the attribute martial artist wants to see.

Lin Huo couldn't help thinking of Xu Yan's suggestion, and put Ye Huan into the attribute martial artist class.

At that time, Lin Huo didn't take Xu Yan's suggestion to heart at all. The tenth place in the East Seoul City assessment was not at their disposal when they arrived at the Wuyuan Academy, but now they are somewhat helpless.

After suppressing the vitality martial artist department for so many years, seeing that the vitality martial artist department will soon be exhausted and banned by the martial arts institute.

But at this critical juncture, Ye Huan was chosen, and the vitality martial artist department showed signs of resurgence.

This is absolutely not allowed by the attribute martial artist.

Lin Huo's eyes flickered. Since the freshmen can no longer suppress Ye Huan, let the old students get on. On the Billboard, the attribute martial artist class occupies half of the country, so it is very easy to target a freshman who has only been in school for two months.

Lin Huo's eyes lit up, this matter can still be well planned, it is best to destroy Ye Huan in the arena of the Billboard.

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The ring area.

In the dark, Xue Changqing opened his mouth so wide that he could put a fist in it, staring blankly at Ye Huan.

What he saw just now, Ye Huan's total number of awakenings has reached 500, and not only that, he has also practiced the Chunyuan Great Mudra to the second level.

Xue Changqing suddenly felt that he seemed to be dreaming, but just now Ye Huan did knock Ding Hai unconscious, and even pulled Ding Hai's Huoyun arm down.

Xue Changqing took out the sound transmission from his arms and directly opened up Tieshan's communication.

"Uncle, tell me this is not a dream."

As soon as the communication was connected, Xue Changqing said impatiently.

"..."

"Xiao Qingqing, are you itchy?"

Iron Mountain's bad voice sounded.

Fortunately, it's a familiar smell. It shouldn't be a dream. The name in the dream is not this.

"Uncle, if I told you that you opened nearly 400 acupoints within two months of entering school, and practiced the Chunyuan Mahamudra to the second level, would you believe it?"

Xue Changqing said excitedly to the sound transmission.

"Little Qingqing, wake up, don't dream anymore."

Tieshan's voice became more and more bad. He knew that he was in a bad mood today, but he came to make fun of him. Xue Changqing's courage was getting bigger and bigger. It should be that he hasn't been beaten for a while, and his skin is itchy.

In that quiet little courtyard, Tie Shan was about to walk into the house as soon as he finished speaking with the sound transmission. Ning Xiaodie's injury still required him to pay attention at all times.

Just as he started walking, Tie Shan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something.

Ye Huan was going to compete with Ding Hai in the arena. The result should come out at this time, but Xue Changqing just said something like that. Could it be that the person Xue Changqing was talking about was Ye Huan?

This idea just appeared in Tieshan's mind, and Tieshan felt that his heart beat a beat slower.

"You mean Ye Huan?"

Tieshan hurriedly picked up the sound transmission and said to Xue Changqing. After speaking, he stared at the sound transmission nervously, for fear of hearing other answers. After all, sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Yes~www.novelbuddy.com~ Uncle Ye is Ye Huan. He defeated Ding Hai strongly and tore off one of Ding Hai's arms."

Xue Changqing said to the sound transmission that he is now eager to share these joys with others.

"Bring Ye Huan to see me immediately."

Tieshan said to Xue Changqing through sound transmission.

"Yes, uncle."

Xue Changqing said sternly, and after speaking, Xue Changqing walked over to Ye Huan, talking non-stop in her heart.

Master, come back soon, you don't have to take risks in the starry sky battlefield, the vitality martial artist seems to have hope.

……

"Ye Huan, good job."

Xue Changqing stood in front of Ye Huan, pretending to be indifferent to Ye Huan.

"Come with me, your uncle wants to see you."

After speaking, Xue Changqing hurriedly turned around and walked forward, otherwise he would not be able to hold back the expression on his face.

You can't let that kid get too proud.

Ye Huan followed Xue Changqing and left together.

……

In that elegant courtyard, Ye Huan and Xue Changqing walked into the courtyard together, only to realize that Shishu Tieshan had already been waiting in the courtyard.

Ye Huan stood beside Xue Changqing, but his eyes were constantly looking into the house. The uncle was in the yard, so it doesn't matter if the injury of the senior sister.

Looking at Ye Huan who was constantly looking into the room, Tie Shan couldn't help laughing. He seemed to know what Ye Huan was thinking and said.

"Don't worry, Xiaodie's injury has stabilized. I'll ask your master...father's friend to help take care of her."

Hearing this, Ye Huan immediately stood beside Xue Changqing honestly.

"Ye Huan, do you know what the vitality martial artist system is?"

Tieshan looked in one direction with a far-reaching vision.

(Ask for a recommendation ticket.)

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