Arknights, are you a good person?

Reason told Sui Lao Er that this was impossible, but the feeling was so real. Heavy footsteps came from behind him, deep pits appeared on the ground, spider-web-like cracks spread wildly, and gravel hit Sui Lao Er's clothes, making muffled sounds.

"Your brother never hit you, did he?"

Qi Yuan stood behind the old man and said, "Congratulations! This first attempt will fall on your head today. This is a great blessing."

It means that there is no room for rejection.

Without hesitation, he threw a punch, and the ink of the entire world seemed to flow.

"Wait a moment!"

"When you dragged us into the world of the painting, did you ever hear us say 'wait a minute'?" Qi Yuan said mercilessly.

"You think I can't refuse your invitation to a chess game, and you dragged all my colleagues into it. I think you can't refuse this punch, so why don't you learn to resist like me?"

"Now, you are the challenger."

"Defend!"

A drop of blood fell, and the red word "Defense" appeared in the air, blocking Qi Yuan's punch.

A punch landed.

All sounds are silent.

The whole world was suddenly filled with a dark yellow wind. The second brother's eyes widened and he took a step forward uncontrollably. The words he forced himself to write did not even last two seconds. He instinctively hugged the chessboard, stammering and trying to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of depressed old blood.

"Qi Yuan!"

The unbelievable sound echoed between heaven and earth.

The next moment, his body turned into mist and dissipated instantly.

The whole world became quiet, and the dark yellow wind continued to fly forward. In front of Qi Yuan, the tiles of the restaurant shattered into pieces, and the entire roof instantly turned into powder and was blown into the sky.

The wind continues to blow.

The sky was constantly twisted by the fist wind, leaving strange marks, as if it was a piece of tattered drawing paper that was rolled into a ball and then unfolded.

The world is silent.

Qi Yuan stretched and looked at the wrinkled sky.

"Boxing is awesome."

160: The second brother spewed out a mouthful of blood (3 more)

"This punch probably destroyed about 70% of this world in the painting."

Qi Yuan looked up and observed carefully, then lowered his head and sighed: "This is also the first time I have broken something so illusory, I am not very skilled. If there is a next time, I can open this world in the painting with one punch."

"..."

"..."

In the silence, colleagues stared at each other.

"Is this your plan?"

Texas was shocked, his mouth slightly opened but he didn't speak, after thinking for a while, he continued:

"This plan is really...effective."

This was the only way she could describe her complicated emotions.

Because Texas would never have thought that what Qi Yuan said before the war was actually all true!

Meet, confront the enemy, and then it's over.

Simple and direct.

There were some jokes and trash talk from Qi Yuan in between, but she could see that it was Qi Yuan's little selfish motive, venting his anger at his colleagues and himself for being forced into this. If Qi Yuan wanted to, he could ruin the whole game in an instant.

In the end, it will end with Qi Yuan's victory.

Texas shook his head, walked up to him and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Such power must be accompanied by a huge price. She had never seen Qi Yuan so powerful. Since it was not the normal state, this was a special state that required a price to be paid.

Her concern was justified, as after a thorough examination, no external injuries were found.

What about the interior?

"There is nothing wrong with my body, and I don't have any hidden dangers."

Qi Yuan shook his head, moved Texas's hands away from examining his body, and signaled her not to worry.

"I was extremely angry and threw a punch spontaneously. My thoughts became clear and I entered a strange state. Then I became like this. Of course, it can't last forever. It lasted about half an hour."

"..."

Texas said speechlessly: "Do you think I will believe such a perfunctory excuse?"

"Are you the one who practices boxing or am I the one who practices boxing?"

"..."

Texas was speechless, slapped his face, and changed the question:

"The time is half an hour. Isn't that too precise?"

"Are you the one who practices boxing or am I the one who practices boxing?"

Texas fell silent again, still speechless.

Qi Yuan's face is really...

Just when things were awkward, Kong interrupted and said seriously, "I think this is most likely a miracle. The bond of Penguin Logistics was turning in Qi Yuan's heart, triggering an impossible miracle."

"Yes, yes."

The Archangel also walked over slowly and made the sign of the cross on his chest. His expression was no longer smiling, but full of obvious piety.

Texas: “…”

Although I know that every Sakota has faith, but the Archangel is too exaggerated.

"righteous……"

"What righteous people are you? They are all brothers."

Qi Yuan, who was born under the red flag, couldn't stand seeing such religious things. He waved his hand and told Aneng to stop talking.

"Woo——"

The angel's cheeks instantly became puffy, which was very cute. Qi Yuan turned his head and looked up at the twisted and wrinkled sky. He took a deep breath, and the majestic aura like a towering mountain rose again.

He raised his fist again, clenched it slightly, and without deliberately accumulating strength, he threw a punch casually.

"The setting sun flies over the long river, and the heaven and earth make me feel great."

The heroic chanting echoes between heaven and earth, full of heroic spirit.

He punched the sky open and transformed into a dragon.

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It was drizzling in the suburbs of Dayan Capital.

Inside the prison.

It was still an eerie scene. The light from outside shone through, but it could not illuminate the gloom and darkness inside the cage.

Inside the cage, there was a "corpse" sitting cross-legged with horns on its head and arms of different colors.

He bled from all his orifices and died in a miserable manner, but after so many days, the blood that flowed out was still bright red, not to mention drying up, there was no sign of it even darkening.

It's so fake.

In front of the corpse, there was a chessboard with only a lonely little black piece on it, located in the northwest corner.

A figure walked in.

The Grand Tutor took off his bamboo hat, shook off the water on it, and put it on his knees. After he left last time, he was busy for several days and just returned to the capital recently. As soon as he came back, he rushed to the place where the second son of the Sui family was imprisoned.

A dilapidated temple in the suburbs.

The old but sharp eyes of the Grand Tutor shot directly at the corpse in the cell, and a light like lightning seemed to burst out from his pupils.

"Nothing."

"Your move cannot be found in the entire Yan Kingdom. Since you have started to move, there must be corresponding movements. Could it be that you have learned to play the trick of lighting beacons to trick the princes like a child?"

The words are sharp and full of undisguised sarcasm.

The corpse couldn't speak, and of course it wouldn't taunt back, it just sat there quietly.

"You are becoming more and more cultured."

The Grand Tutor took a closer look, examining the chessboard carefully for the first time. Looking at the lonely black piece on the board, he suddenly became interested and a guess came to his mind.

Taking the entire Da Yan as the chessboard and transforming oneself into the 181 pieces, these were the original words of the second son of the Sui family.

If the map of Dayan is combined with this chessboard, the black piece will fall in the northwest corner, and the mobile city-state in the northwest of Dayan is called Longmen, which is an enclave of Yan State inserted into Ursus.

"You landed at... the Dragon Gate?!"

In the eyes of the Taifu, green lightning burst out uncontrollably. Outside the ruined temple, a pale lightning streaked across the sky. After a few seconds, deafening thunder rolled in.

There was a sudden strong wind in the small temple, and the Taifu was speechless for a long time.

Dragon Gate! ?

He was able to make a move there, and if he could make a little more effort, he could go abroad. How did he do it?

“It has to be nipped in the bud.”

The Grand Tutor sensed the unprecedented severity of the situation and stood up like lightning: "The second son of the Sui family has a far-reaching plan. The chess pieces he has set his eyes on have no chance of escaping. We must send someone to Longmen as soon as possible!"

The old tutor coughed repeatedly in excitement.

Just as he was covered in green lightning and was about to disappear in the ruined temple like lightning, a crackling sound suddenly came out and echoed in the ruined temple.

"Ok?"

The corners of Taifu's clothes began to become illusory, but he turned back and teleported in front of the cage accompanied by flashes of lightning.

He saw a wonderful sight.

The small black piece that fell on the chessboard was suddenly covered with cracks.

There were more and more cracks, and finally it broke into debris all over the sky, which was blown away by the strong wind from the ruined temple.

The corpse, with blood gushing out of all its orifices, suddenly opened its eyes. After struggling for who knows how many years, the pair of eyes that should have revealed gloom and mockery were now filled with fear and confusion.

"Qi Yuan!"

The second son of the Sui family shouted, not knowing whether out of fear or anger.

Bang!

He suddenly flew up and hit the prison door hard. The small temple shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The second son of the Sui family coughed loudly and his body bent like a shrimp.

"you lose?"

The tutor opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

How did the second year old become like this?

161: At the age of , the only thing left is a mouth

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The second brother seemed to be punched by an invisible existence. He flew into the air and hit his head against the prison door. His breath was disordered and the whole small temple was shaking in the wind and rain.

"Why did it become like this?"

The old man muttered to himself, his words confused by confusion and shock: "Shuo... Zhongyue's I have no punches, how could he have mastered it completely? He shouldn't have mastered it completely!"

"He clearly has the intelligence to scheme against the people and has seen unimaginable sights, so why does he have unrivaled martial power?"

Why should Qi Yuan get all the benefits!