Yan Yan was a little nervous: "How many times did Sixth Brother take that?"
"Since I was three years old, I've received five thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine spankings because of you. It will be fine once I'm done with you."
Yan Yan: “!!!”
With the strength of his sixth brother's hands, even if he only used less than 10% of his strength, he would have been swollen after so many hits, right?
"Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, how about we do it in batches? Look, you've taken so many notes, and you didn't finish them all on the same day, right?"
Yan Jiong nodded: "Although you are right, but I will always be thinking about it before the fight is over, which is not good."
"But it's really a waste of time to hit me so many times, and my strength is so great that you might not be able to handle it."
"So, I came up with a great idea."
"What idea?" Yan Yan felt increasingly uneasy.
"Because you've beaten more than one of my people, I think it's too monotonous for me to beat you alone, so I made a few puppets."
After Yan Jiong had his fill of fighting, he released five puppets.
Yan Yan looked up and his face turned pale. At first glance, these five puppets looked unfamiliar, but upon closer inspection, they were very similar to his grandfather, uncle, second uncle, third uncle and third aunt.
Yan Yan didn't know what to say: "If Third Uncle and Third Aunt knew that you made such a puppet..."
"Don't worry, Mom and Dad won't know."
Yan Jiong gently patted his seventh cousin's face, feeling very sad and angry.
If he hadn't hit someone in the face, he would have wanted to hit Yan Yan's handsome face until it was swollen!
Although Yan Yan wasn't as handsome as the other disciples of the Wanjian Sect, he was still more handsome than him! His mother liked handsome men.
Just because Yanyan is more handsome than him, and even though they are all doing the same thing, his mother thinks he is leading his younger brother astray.
That’s too much!
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