Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

In this world, kung fu is divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower ranks.

Yun family's kung fu, Yunwu Jue is a set of mysterious middle-grade kung fu that combines kung fu and body skills. People who practice this kung fu will be as erratic as clouds and mist. Can't even catch the breath.

And what Luo Hao practiced was the next low-grade Xuan-level kung fu, the broken virtual art.

Cultivating to the realm of great achievement, one can easily shatter other people's bodies through the air. It is a kind of explosive technique based on strength.

This set of exercises happened to be more suitable for Luo Hao. His combat experience in previous lives made Luo Hao inherently superior to ordinary people.

Being able to find the flaws in other people's moves faster, and to cooperate with the four overlapping strengths in bursts of strength, it can be said that it is only a matter of a moment to fight.

Luo Hao himself is also very aware of these things, so when he cultivates the Four-Folding Strength, he works even harder.

Most of the basic time in the day is to do two things, practice against wooden stakes, and open up the meridians of the whole body.

. . . . . .

On the other side, in Yunfu, in a certain courtyard.

At this moment, Yun Hantian was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face was sitting in front of him.

This person is Yunying, the third elder, one of the six elders in the Yunfu, and Yun Hantian's father.

"Father...々〃."

Yun Hantian slowly raised his head, originally wanting to say something to Yunying, but when he raised his head and saw Yunying's gloomy expression, he immediately lowered his head again.

"As a disciple of the Yun family, you were actually defeated by a servant who had only practiced martial arts for a few years."

"In front of so many people, you directly defeated your martial arts will. The most important thing is that you, a rebellious son, were actually driven out of the Yun Pavilion by Yun Ao. Do you know that I have lost all my face? ?”

Yunying's face gradually showed a lot of slavery, and he directly pulled out the wooden stick beside the table, and hit Yun Hantian hard on the body.

"Ah! Father! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Yun Hantian couldn't help howling with each blow. He who was kneeling on the ground could only hug his head and curl up in a ball at this moment.

"Crack!"

Yunying didn't know how many sticks fell, and the wooden stick in his hand broke directly.

At this time, he was already lying on the ground and began to twitch continuously, spitting out blood from his mouth.

His whole body was like a spasm, and he couldn't get up for a long time. At this time, he, who has the third level of martial arts, looked like a decoration in front of an ordinary wooden stick.

As for Yunying, she threw away the broken stick in her hand and sat on the stone bench again.

"Within three years, you must reach the fourth level of martial arts for me, otherwise I will beat you to death myself."

"As for the servant who broke your martial will, I will find an opportunity to help you deal with it."

Yun Ying stood up, and looked at Yun Hantian with indifferent eyes, from which there was nothing like the eyes a father should give to a child.

And Yun Hantian stumbled up after Yunying left...

. . . . . .

Three years later, Luo Hao has opened up all the meridians in his body, and it has been more than a year since he stepped into the fourth level of martial arts.

Yun Ziqing also made a breakthrough, and today is also a big day for Yunfu.

As the head of the Yun family, the day Yun Ao took in his adopted son, everyone in the Yun residence began to get busy.

Many wealthy businessmen in the city were also invited to be guests in Yunfu.

And today's protagonist is Luo Hao. As early as a year ago, Yun Ao left Yunfu due to something, and he mentioned that he would take Luo Hao as his adopted son when he returned.

Among them, Luo Hao was asked for his opinion. At that time, Luo Hao was very puzzled.

Although it is said that his talent is indeed good in Yunfu.

But there are no longer a few people who are around 14 years old and have crossed the third level of martial arts, so they don't quite understand Yun Ao's intentions.

Until later, when Yun Ao mentioned Yun Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally, Luo Hao was even more puzzled. At that time, Yun Ao didn't tell Luo Hao the reason, and left directly.

In the end, Yun Ziqing was the first to express her opinion to Luo Hao, and Luo Hao must agree to be Yun Ao's adoptive son.

Luo Hao still remembered the scene (okay Zhao) very clearly at that time, and he couldn't help laughing whenever he thought of it.

".~I don't care, you have to promise daddy, you must be daddy's adopted son."

Yun Ziqing looked at Luo Hao in front of him seriously, and there was an undeniable meaning in her words.

"I can't refuse this matter, and who wants to be a servant all the time."

"But I'm very curious, why the Patriarch must accept me as a adopted son, and you even came to persuade me to have one."

"What is the reason?"

Luo Hao's face showed a little puzzlement, and he still didn't understand today's situation.

On the other hand, Yun Ziqing on the opposite side had a rare blush on her cheeks.

"That's because Miss Ben suggested that Miss Ben likes you and wants to marry you."

"But you are a servant, and we don't match in terms of identity, so I let dad do this trick.".

Chapter 158

These were Yun Ziqing's original words at that time.

For Yun Ziqing's hearty and pungent personality, she will never hide her liking.

If you want something, you will ask for it directly, and you will reach out to take it.

Although Luo Hao didn't know how he got the second lady to like him, but for Yun Ziqing.

Luo Hao also likes it more, this is the only person in the entire Yunfu who treats him differently.

That kind of frankness made the days of getting along between the two very comfortable.

So Luo Hao didn't say much at that time, but just nodded silently.

And today happened to be the day that was decided a year ago, and Yun Ao called all the guests to the compound of Yunfu early on.

"Thank you for your kindness today, and for coming to our Yunfu."

"I, Yun Ao, have no children and only have two daughters. Today I decided to accept a young talent as my adopted son, Yun Ao."

"But apart from this matter today, there is another more important matter."

"My youngest daughter, Yun Ziqing, is not too young, and it just so happens that young talents from nearby towns are present today."

"347 specifically wants to find a good husband for my disobedient daughter."

Yun Ao's words made the people below, who were already not calm, start discussing louder.

On the other hand, Yun Ziqing also showed displeasure on his face, and immediately grabbed Yun Ao's sleeve.

"Father, why are you doing this? It's different from what we said."

Yun Ziqing complained and pulled Yun Ao's sleeve, with a little puzzled expression on her face.

"You will understand when you look at it, don't interrupt and let others see our Yunfu's joke."

Yun Ao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pat Yun Ziqing's hand, and comforted him.

As the daughter of the head of the Yun family, recruiting a son-in-law is a major event. Among the nearby towns, the Yunfu is the most powerful. There is still a slight gap between many wealthy and famous families and the Yunfu.

But if he took the position of the son-in-law of the Yun family, he would definitely be much stronger than other beings of the same level.

"I don't know Patriarch Yun, do you have any requirements for choosing a son-in-law?"

Just as the commotion was happening below, a mid-air voice sounded from the crowd.

Immediately, the whole hall became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Yun Ao.

"In this world where martial arts are flourishing, nothing is more important than one's own strength."

"Anyone in the grade under the age of 16, as long as they are strong enough, can be the son-in-law of my Yun family!"

After Yun Ao spoke, the boys below the age of 16 immediately showed a little joy on their faces.

Yun Ziqing, who was not far away, was in front of them. The 14-year-old Yun Ziqing was already very beautiful, with a little playfulness in her smile, and her big flickering eyes made all the young talents below fall in love with her.

Not only is he outstanding in appearance, but also has an amazing family background, and he is also openly recruiting a son-in-law. This is great news for people like them.

As for Luo Hao, who was standing beside Yun Ziqing, he understood Yun Ao's good intentions.

"After a while, you must remember to go up, first go up and beat them up!"

"If you lose, you can elope with me!"

After Yun Ao's voice fell, Yun Ziqing who was on the side was immediately pulled aside by Luo Hao.

Facing Luo Hao's low-pitched threat, Luo Hao couldn't help but also gave a wry smile.

"Look quietly, the Patriarch has a purpose in doing this."

Listening to Luo Hao's words, Yun Ziqing couldn't help showing a little puzzlement in her eyes, not understanding what Luo Hao meant.

But there was still a look of anxiety on his face, because at this time, many guests in the banquet hall had already moved to the martial arts training ground in Yunge behind.

The competition arena that was originally destroyed by Luo Hao and Yun Hantian had been rebuilt.

At this time, Yun Ao also took the lead to step onto the martial arts arena, and (bedf) began to explain some rules of this martial arts competition.

Although it was a very old-fashioned contest to recruit relatives, everyone below looked excited.

And the rules are also very simple, whoever can stay to the end, and no one dares to come forward to challenge, then naturally he is the son-in-law of the Yun family.

As long as no one is killed or admit defeat, he can stay on the stage forever.

And after the rules were read out, just as Yun Ao jumped off the competition platform, one of them flew towards the competition platform.

"Someone has already gone up, you go up and beat him."

At this moment, Yun Ziqing's eyes became a little anxious, she took Luo Hao's hand and kept urging her.

"So anxious that I can't marry you?"

"Forget it, if that's the case, just wait for me to come back."

Luo Hao looked at Yun Ziqing who was beside him with anxious eyes, and a little helplessness appeared on his face.

Luo Hao, who originally didn't want to take the lead on the stage, chose to go up directly at this time, leaping into the air, tearing apart the distance of ten meters in an instant, like an ape turning over and leaping up inconceivably.

It landed firmly in the middle of the competition platform.

"Patriarch Yun, why is your foster son coming to the stage, isn't this bad?"

After watching Luo Hao come to the stage, someone below immediately complained and looked at Yun Ao.

"Why not? Hao'er and I are not related by blood. If we become closer, I would be happy to see it."

Yun Ao gently stroked the beard on his chin, with a slight smile on his face.

But this smile, in the eyes of other people, looks like an old fox with malicious intentions.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the situation before them was prepared by Yun Ao in advance.

Everything is not for the purpose of recruiting a son-in-law, but for Yun Ao to let Luo Hao have a legitimate status and strength to marry his daughter Yun Ziqing.

"Liu Tianyang from the Liu family in the east of the city came to challenge, please teach me, Master Luo Hao."

The young man who was the first to jump onto the competition stage slightly cupped his fists at Luo Hao.

But there was a bit of contempt on his face. Liu Zhengyang would inevitably have a little contempt in his heart for a person who was adopted as a foster son by an ordinary servant.

Although their Liu family is not as huge as Yunfu, it is still stronger than some families in the city.

"Please enlighten me."

Luo Hao clasped his fists calmly.

Liu Zhengyang, who was on the opposite side, immediately strode towards Luo Hao.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

With every shaking and every stride, there was a dull sound under Liu Zhengyang's feet.

Although his body skills were not brilliant and his footwork was not mysterious, Liu Zhengyang directly tore apart the distance between him and Luo Hao by relying on his strong physical fitness.

"call out!"

Luo Hao, who had been standing in the same place, as if he was out of the way, suddenly moved.

"Crack!"