Li Yun raised his hand.
Everyone looked at him in unison, but saw that his expression was innocent...just like a pupil raising his hand to answer in an elementary school classroom, not at all like a ruthless person who said something like cutting his head!
"what?"
Wan Zicheng's expression froze suddenly, and his head turned stiffly: "You said..."
"Correct!"
Li Yun nodded seriously: "Others dare not cut your head, but I dare!"
"you!"
"Don't you, e on, stick out your neck."
Li Yun stretched out his palm, put his five fingers together like a knife, waved forward, and imitated: "With a click, the head falls to the ground!"
It was as if the ancient executioner was in a disturbance. He swung a machete to chop off the prisoner's head. With a sharp knife, he chopped off his neck. With blood splashing, his head rolled a few times.
The atmosphere became weird.
Zhao Tianfeng narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. Both of them have problems!
A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, so he doesn't mean to laugh at all.
When a normal person encounters such a thing, at most he loses his smile, pats his chest and says I surrender this time, and when I invite you to dinner, it's enough to expose it.
However, Wan Zicheng directly said the words to death.
The other dead **** was even more ruthless, and the act of cutting people's heads never seemed to be a joke.
"Good good!"
Wan Zicheng's face was dark and terrible, and he yelled three good words in a low voice, his eyes were fierce and fierce, like a lion bound by chains, his eyes were red and staring at Li Yun: "e on, chop on my neck, I See if you dare!"
He stalked his neck, his eyes protruding, and his fists clenched. He was pletely horrified by choosing someone to eat.
"Ding, trigger the option event, please choose from the host:
Option 1: Cut the ten thousand sons into success, reward justice value 10000, experience value 1 million, all attributes 500, golden gift bag*1, extra reward: evil value 1 million.
Option 2: Let the king return to the river, reward white gift bag *5, skill: bragging king.
Option 3: Give him a severe lesson, then send him away, reward justice value 2000, experience value 1 million, all attributes 500, purple gift bag*1. "
"e!"
Wan Zicheng is still yelling, his voice is low and hoarse: "I think you dare to cut me!!"
The expressions on everyone's faces became weird.
Wan Zicheng is pletely shameless, but it is estimated that Li Yun's face will not look good unless he really dares to cut Wan Zicheng.
Just in full view, and in Minghua Middle School, who would dare to scalpel? Are you impatient?
"Chang!"
The sound of a sword clank sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
A sword.
A golden sword, shining in the sun, the golden body of the sword reveals a noble aura, and the sharp blade is shining, no one will doubt whether it can chop off a person's head.
Hu Xiaomeng revealed a suspicion in her eyes. When she and her elder brother came, they didn't realize that he was carrying a sword. Where did she get it from?
"This dead eunuch......!"
Zhao Tianfeng was surprised, she regretted it, she already knew that Li Yun was weird, but she didn't notice how he made a sword just now!
"you!"
Wan Zicheng's pupils shrank suddenly, astonished by the golden sword in front of him.
This kid, really want to chop?
"I said it." Li Yun's expression was calm, he pulled the Golden Dragon Sword into a sword, and said: "Don't you, you, numb, stretch out your head."
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