My Eyes Are Mutated

Attribute martial artist.

All the middle-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.

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Drop, drop, drop...

The sound of the 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 a 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.

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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.

After seeing the message on the sound transmission, the first reaction of all the intermediate instructors of the martial artist department 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.

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The forest fire office was 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 of the freshmen who could win against Ye Huan, and those few were not controllable by the attribute martial artist.

Lin Huo's eyes flickered. I am afraid that no one among the freshmen 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 but think 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 a mere East Han City assessment, when they arrived at the Wuyuan Academy, they were not allowed to take care of them, but now they are a little 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 turned out to show signs of a resurgence in the vitality martial artist department.

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 department occupies half of the country. It is still 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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Arena area.

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

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

Xue Changqing felt in a trance 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 opened up Tieshan's communication directly.

Uncle, tell me this is not a dream.

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

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Xiao Qingqing, are you itchy?

Iron Mountain's bad voice sounded.

Fortunately, it's a familiar taste, so it shouldn't be a dream, the name in the dream is not this.

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

Xue Changqing said excitedly to the sound transmission.

Little Qingqing, wake up, stop dreaming.

Tieshan's voice became more and more bad. He knew 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 recently, 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 transmission note. Ning Xiaodie's injury still needed his attention at all times.

Just as he walked away, Tie Shan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something.

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

Tie Shan 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, uncle, it's Ye Huan. He defeated Ding Hai strongly and tore off one of Ding Hai's arms.

Xue Changqing said to the voice 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 his 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.

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Ye Huan, good work.

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 and walked forward, otherwise he would not be able to hold back the expression on his face.

Don't let that kid get too proud.

Ye Huan followed Xue Changqing and left together.

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In the quiet courtyard, Ye Huan and Xue Changqing walked into the courtyard together, only to find that their uncle 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.

Looking at Ye Huan who was looking into the room frequently, Tie Shan couldn't help but smile, as if he knew what Ye Huan was thinking, he said.

Don't worry, Xiaodie's injuries have stabilized. I have asked your teacher...father's friend to help take care of it.

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.)