"The accuracy is a bit poor, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the brain."

"This person still bites with his mouth... like oga who can't fight..."

That group of people fought in full swing, Gu Yun propped his chin, listening to Yi Xing complaining silently.

After a long time, the little dudes with bruised noses, swollen faces, and bruised and purple spots all collapsed on the ground.

Without the influence of Gu Yun's mental power, they slowly woke up.

They didn't remember what happened just now, but it didn't prevent them from feeling a little scared when they saw that they were injured.

To them, Gu Yun, a stinky beggar, just vented his anger and beat and scolded him casually. Why haven't they reacted today, they are all injured? ? ?

The leading little prickly head touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, got up in a panic, looked carefully at Gu Yun who was sitting on the wooden chair, always felt that she was too weird today.

"You!" The little prickly head felt that his bones were about to fall apart, but he didn't know what sorcery Gu Yun used. Shocked and frightened in my heart, I still held on to my face and said harsh words: "Stinky beggar, wait for me! I will definitely deal with you!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and ran out with his little followers.

"Hey! Just ran away like this?" Yixing hadn't seen enough, it shook its head, feeling a little emotional: "This group of ancients is too boring, not as good as the group of second-generation ancestors in our capital!"

Gu Yun looked at the messy yard and immediately stood up.

Mistake, they should be thrown out to fight each other. The yard that was finally cleaned up was dirty again by them!

Watching the sunset, Gu Yun sighed, barely closed the crumbling door, and once again rolled up his sleeves to tidy up the yard.

...

In the days that followed, perhaps the previous dismounting had played a role, the group of dandies were all honest and did not come to trouble Gu Yun anymore.

And Gu Yun is also slowly adjusting this body, according to the previous exercise methods, to strengthen his physical fitness.

It's been so comfortable for half a month.

As the night approaches, the sunset glow stretches across the sky, gorgeous and beautiful.

Gu Yun, who had just run around the small courtyard for a dozen laps, heard the bustling noise outside the gate before taking a bath.

The footsteps were getting closer, she stopped and looked back.

"It can't be those little guys again? They dare to come?!" Yi Xing was a little surprised.

The door was not pushed open, but was knocked neatly.

Gu Yun raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Open the door, the ones standing outside are not the little playboys from the previous days.

Looking at her clothes, she looks like the **** in the ancient palace recorded in the book?

The leading **** looked up and down at Gu Yun who opened the door, and there was neither contempt nor flattery in his eyes: "But His Royal Highness Jin Guoping?"

Before being sent to the Kingdom of Yu, the original Gu Yun had already been conferred the title of Prince Ping by the Emperor Jin.

Gu Yun nodded, his tone indifferent: "What's the matter?"

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