The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 241 The Mighty General (1) Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!

The people in the audience were dumbfounded.

The little blue bird on the ring was also dumbfounded.

Is this definitely the physique of the human race?

Even the holy son of the monster clan who is famous for his physical strength is nothing more than that, right?

Song Lanyi looked at the little blue bird, smiled slightly, and immediately crushed its fleshy body.

Facing such a violent and bloody scene without losing its beauty, there was a moment of silence in the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, there was overwhelming applause.

"Song Lanyi! Song Lanyi! Song Lanyi!"

A young girl dressed in a crimson dress, with flushed cheeks, followed the crowd and screamed, "Song Lanyi marry me! Song Lanyi marry me!"

Among the various living beings, the most eye-catching one is a wealthy businessman with a big belly.

In this imaginary environment, he did not know where he got a pair of couplets.

I saw this couplet spread out among the crowd.

Immediately, the people of Dingyuan City shouted in unison, as if they had made an agreement: "Who says you are invincible when you punch the world?"

The rest of the audience were startled.

The Yaozu audience felt that they were completely outmatched.

I heard again: "Who dares to be undefeated?"

As soon as the words fell, the horizontal batch wrapped in red paper shook off, "Suppress Eternal!"

The moment the sound of suppression resounded through the Void Realm, Song Lanyi suddenly turned his head and looked at the person who came.

When she saw those familiar faces in Dingyuan City, deep in her heart, something seemed to be touched.

At this moment, she really realized what it was like to meet old acquaintances in other lands and look at their hometowns from the top of the peak...

Hometown, for a traveler, is like a jar of dusty wine.

It’s okay when you don’t think about it, but once you think about it, it’s like opening a deep-seated wine, and the fragrance of the wine will last in the dreamland, and the fragrance will last for a long time.

Under the turmoil in Song Lanyi's heart, he took off the smiling mask that he had hidden in the past, and waved to everyone in the auditorium with a rare, extremely real smile.

The moment she waved her hand, the screams in the void almost resounded through the sky.

What's more, they flocked to the border, frantically beating the ban, and shouting Song Lanyi's name at the same time.

On this day, the lights of Dingyuan City were as bright as day.

On this day, Song Hanhai boxed in the barracks all night.

On this day, all the people in Shuobei remembered a name - Song Lanyi!

That Song Lanyi who swept away all the monsters and punched the world!

Since the knockout match that day, although there are also dark horses that have sprung up.

But compared with Song Lanyi's overbearing and domineering, crushing the flesh body of the demon saint son with bare hands, it is still much worse.

On that day, several old elders in Wenyuan Pavilion hurried towards Qianhe Palace after receiving the news from the servants.

They thought that His Majesty had something important to do.

As a result, just as Emperor Tianzhao opened his mouth, they were speechless.

"What do you think is the title that I have proposed for Song Lanyi, which one should I choose?"

The elders of the pavilions: "?"

Your Majesty, what's your situation?
Looking at Dabi, and seeing yourself in it, have you become a fan of Song Lanyi?
Is it for this kind of thing to call all the elders here?

It's just that although they slandered in their hearts, they dared not refuse on the face.

Zhou Shoufu even began to seriously consider this issue.

He pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth, "Although the word Dingyuan is good, it falls into a stereotype and overlaps with the ancestral city of Dingyuan, so it is not unique enough. In my opinion, it is the title of General Zhengbei, not bad."

Old Yang Ge and Zhou Shoufu are old rivals.

Although he also thinks the word "Zhengbei" is good, but subconsciously, he still can't help but say:
"Your Majesty, I think the word Dingyuan is also good. It overlaps with Dingyuan City, my hometown, so what? Doesn't this just mean that Song Shi reads nostalgia?"

Zhou Shoufu smiled on his face, but he was constantly accumulating energy in his heart: anger +1+1+1...

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Emperor Tianzhao said helplessly, "Okay, you don't need to say any more, I have made a decision in my mind. Just listen, is this title good..."

All the officials below listened attentively.

I heard Emperor Tianzhao say a few words slowly: "The mighty general..."

silence.

It was deadly silence.

Silence is the Shengxiao tonight.

In the end, it was Zhou Shoufu who stood up first, nodded and said, "Only His Majesty can think of such a mighty title."

Hearing this, Amaterasu Emperor felt a little unconfident.

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Song Zhaizhong.

When Song Lanyi heard that he was titled, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

Mighty... Mighty General...

If you really want to say it, others may not feel mighty, but will only smile?
She sighed.

Maybe I offended His Majesty somewhere...

But Steward Wang, looking at the title bestowed by the emperor, couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He nodded and said again and again, "Mighty General... What a good name! It's really mighty!"

Song Lanyi sighed silently, went back to the room, lifted the quilt, and went straight to sleep.

Into a dream!

Start practicing!
Today is Mo Sheng's class.

He also knew that Song Lanyi was participating in the Ten Thousand Clans Competition recently.

Mo Sheng himself paid more attention to this matter than Song Lanyi himself.

Therefore, today he had already discussed with Song Lanyi, fell asleep early, and started a new round of training in his dream.

Sage Mo fiddled with one of the mechanisms, and the mechanism unfolded "click, click", and finally formed a puppet that looked like a mysterious spirit.

Mo Sheng found a reclining chair from nowhere, and leaned on it comfortably, as if he stood by and watched.

Song Lanyi took a deep breath, the puppet has no spirit, that is to say, the bell is of no use to it.

She tried it first with ink vines, but the result was not satisfactory.

The puppet clearly inherited Xuanling's move, directly bit off the ink vine, and swallowed it into its stomach.

Feeling the sense of grievance from Mo Teng, Song Lanyi took a light breath, his eyes became more serious.

It's just that she never likes to wait passively, but only likes to take the initiative.

In an instant, the sound of the sonic boom in the dream space suddenly pierced the silence, and only afterimages were intertwined.

Song Lanyi and the puppet seemed to be in the same mind, one stepped forward, fingers clawed, and went straight to the other side's door.

Seeing that the two parties had been on guard for a long time, they both twisted their wrists at the same time, as if they were searching for something, they grabbed each other's arm and twisted it hard.

Only two crisp "clicks" were heard, and both the puppet and Song Lanyi showed a strange twisted arc.

This puppet... is a bit evil.

It was as if it was made according to Song Lanyi's long-standing habit of movement.

But a puppet never tires.

Song Lanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked close to his body, hitting the puppet's head directly with his forehead.

"boom!!"

Mo Sheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It hurts to look at.

This silly girl, even if she goes shopping, she doesn't need to hit the hardest head, does she?

(End of this chapter)