My Simulated Son's Life

Chapter 7 Simulate Again
Yes, Li Changkong knew it clearly.

He defeated Hong Zongyuan, and in the eyes of these people, it was only natural for Li Changkong to replace Hong Zongyuan.

Looking at the group of people with uneasy expressions in front of him, Li Changkong stretched his waist and said lightly:
"Then hand it in one by one."

He is not Hong Zongyuan. Li Changkong, who has been influenced by the thoughts of great men, is very disdainful of this kind of behavior of exploiting others. He will take what he wants with his own hands. It is not his style to rob others for no reason.

Of course, he does not have the slightest psychological burden to rob those evil people. In his view, this is robbing the rich to give to the poor, and robbing the wealth of these wicked people to give to his poor.

But Li Changkong understands that some people will push their noses in the face. If they don't accept it at all, these people will think that he is weak and bully. Although he is not afraid, he doesn't want to add unnecessary trouble.

"really?"

"Great!"

Everyone was overjoyed. They were afraid that Li Changkong would open his mouth like Hong Zongyuan, and if he opened his mouth half of the body soup, they would sit in the wax.

Now Li Changkong only needs one sip. Compared with the people in other dormitories and Hong Zongyuan, it's as if his mother's conscience opened the door for his conscience.

They hastily took out their own gourds and leaned forward to empty them for Li Changkong, for fear that Li Changkong would regret it.

"However."

Hearing Li Changkong's words, everyone's movements stopped in unison, and their hearts were raised in an instant like riding a roller coaster.

"You two, Liu Neng and Song Bing, will give all of your strong body soup to me in the future."

Everyone's tense faces relaxed instantly, only Liu Neng and Song Bing were crying, as if their parents were dead.

"Brother Li, Master Li, please, please let us go."

The two begged hard.

Li Changkong didn't raise his eyelids, and said:
"The two of you used to follow Hong Zongyuan and bully me a lot, right? I just want your body soup now, isn't it too much?"

"Or, do you want to be like Hong Zongyuan?"

Hearing this, Liu Neng and Song Bing turned pale instantly, gave up the luck in their hearts, and handed over the gourd in their hands.

The light red medicinal soup flowed out from the mouth of the gourd like a red thread, poured into the porcelain bowl on the table, and rippled in circles, exuding a burst of fragrance.

In addition to the two bowls of Liu Neng and Song Bing, other people contributed more than one bowl of strong body soup.

well.

Li Changkong nodded in satisfaction, a bowl of body strengthening soup can increase the simulation progress by 30.00%.

The three bowls are 90.00% of the progress, plus the remaining 20.00% of the progress, Li Changkong will be able to start the next simulation immediately.

Including this one that is about to start, I still have at least four opportunities to start the simulation.

While his thoughts were turning, Li Changkong swallowed the soup in front of him one by one.

The cold liquid slid down the throat and went straight to the stomach.

As if swallowing a wire of fire into his stomach, Li Changkong's face immediately turned red as if he was drunk.

He raised his head and let out a breath of hot air, a cloud of white mist spewed out from his mouth and dispersed in the air. In the blink of an eye, dense spots of sweat appeared on Li Changkong's forehead.

Cool!
Li Changkong's eyes brightened slightly, and the little drowsiness he had just felt disappeared at this moment.

"This cow doesn't dare to drink like that!"

Everyone looked at Li Changkong, who had finished drinking the strong body soup, and their mouths couldn't close in shock.

In the past, they had given out soups for strengthening the body and drank them in batches. They didn't dare to drink too much at one time, for fear that their bodies would not be replenished. Even Hong Zongyuan, who was as strong as a black bear, only dared to drink a bowl in the morning and evening.

He was as relaxed and happy as drinking water like Li Changkong. In addition to the bowl of strong body soup he drank in the school grounds, Li Changkong drank four bowls of strong body soup today, twice as much as Hong Zongyuan.

And seeing Li Changkong's unfinished expression, he might be able to drink four more bowls.

System, Li Changkong thought about it.

A curtain of light that only he could see unfolded before his eyes.

Adopted child life simulation system
Name: Li Changkong
Talent: Iron Bone (White)
Yuan force: no
Comprehension: no
Realm: not in the flow
Martial arts: none
Analog: 115/100
Hey, my realm has changed.

Li Changkong was surprised to find that his realm in the system had changed from nothing to no flow.

In other words, the original me is so weak that the system is unwilling to evaluate it?I don't know how many times I have to simulate to break through the ninth rank warrior.

Li Changkong thought about it, and then his mind moved.

Start the simulation!
[In April of the third year of Dayi Zhenxiang, you defeated Hong Zongyuan in the school field and broke his arm. 】

[The injured Hong Zongyuan holds a grudge. 】

【He secretly bribed Jikang. 】

[In May of the third year of Dayi Zhenxiang, Ji Kang injured you during the selection assessment. 】

[You can't participate in the next battle, you have abstained for two consecutive games, and you have entered the leading team. 】

【You feel the pain of not having a backer. 】

[You decided to worship Li Fanjiang, the leader of the Dajiang Gang, as your adoptive father. 】

[The prerequisite for becoming Li Fanjiang's righteous son is to become a ninth-rank blood warrior, and you work hard to cultivate. 】

[In May of the third year of Dayi Zhenxiang, you entered the leading team, and you practiced hard. 】

[On June [-]rd of the third year of Dayi Zhenxiang, you realized the essence of Langdiquan. 】

[Your wave stack fist has started. 】

[On June [-]th of the third year of Dayi Zhenxiang, you hit a bottleneck in your cultivation, and you went out to get some air. 】

【You were hit with a sap from behind. 】

【Your consciousness gradually disappears】

[When you were dying, you heard someone whispering softly: "Zhuzi, An dare to rob my adoptive father!"]

【you are dead. 】

After the simulation is over, you can choose one of the following rewards as the simulation reward.

Option [-]: Acquiring talents (not optional).

Option [-]: Gain Yuanli.

Option Three: Gain insight.

Cao!Which dog thief is this?
Li Changkong's eyes were about to burst into flames. This was the second time. Although this was only a simulation, it could also be said to be the real future. In other words, Li Changkong had already been killed by this person twice.

But even my iron bones can't stop him from hitting him?

A look of thought flashed across Li Changkong's face, so the target was immediately narrowed down a lot. He was probably in the leading team, and he was about to break through the ninth rank, and even he himself was a ninth rank blood training martial artist!
Don't let me find you!Li Changkong wrote down two strokes in his inner notebook. He vowed that if he finds this thief, he must let him know why the flowers are so popular!

But who is this Ji Kang?
Li Changkong was a little puzzled. He was relatively withdrawn in his previous life. Apart from the people in his own dormitory, he knew only a handful of people in other dormitories.

But no matter who you are, after my four simulations, you will be crushed to pieces by me!
Li Changkong thought confidently that the people who cheated were so fearless.

(End of this chapter)