After the dinner, Xiang Qi and the others returned to the hotel Zheng where they lived

Only Leng Feng and Ya were left.

The two hadn't been so alone for a long time.

Leng Feng walked slowly along the street with Ya, reminiscing about the interesting stories of junior high school together.

Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall in the night.

The dark night was a little chilly.

Leng Feng tightened his grip on Ya's arm.

Ya trembled her arms and obediently approached Leng Feng's chest.

The two walked all the way.

Until I saw a sports car shop.

Walking into the store, Leng Feng didn't say a word, and directly picked the most expensive one.

This can make the sales beauty happy, and she threw her winks at Leng Feng, without caring about Ya next to her.

Seeing this, Leng Feng ignored it, and just grabbed Ya's arm.

The interest of the sales beauties has been greatly reduced, and they can only pretend to be happy and complete all the formalities quickly.

The procedure of having to start a sports car is extremely simple, and you can drive it away quickly as long as you pay the money.

A few minutes later, Leng Feng had already taken Ya back to the hotel where Leng Feng was staying.

In the ambiguous eyes of the sloppy old man and Qiu Fan, Leng Feng hugged the shy Ya and ran quickly to the room Zheng

Late at night, the two lay on the bed, savoring the soft words, and snuggled up to each other all night.

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......

The next morning, Leng Feng got up unusually early.

This was the most comfortable sleep Leng Feng had in a while.

Stretch your waist.

Leng Feng turned his head and glanced at Ya.

At this time, Yazheng was curled up in the bed, only half of his head exposed.

Although the long hair is a little messy, it has a different taste in Leng Feng's eyes.

and that delicate face, so that Leng Feng couldn't help but want to kiss it.

However, at this time, a message from the communicator broke Leng Feng's good mood, and at the same time, he woke up Ya who was sleeping in the nest.

"What's wrong?" asked Ya, rubbing her eyes, confused.

Leng Feng sighed and glanced at the communicator's message.

"Are you going to Dragon War?" Ya's tone was tinged with surprise and excitement.

"yes. Leng Feng touched Ya's head and said with a wry smile.

"That's a good thing, why do you look like this?" Ya asked suspiciously, as she was happy for Leng Feng.

"Because I haven't seen you for a long time. Leng Feng said.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to wipe out all those evil spirits, and then return triumphantly. Ya looked like a big sister, patted Leng Feng's shoulder, and then took Leng Feng into her arms, gently rubbing Leng Feng's broken hair.

"Gotta come back. ”

Apparently Ya didn't want to be so happy on the surface.

"Rest assured. Leng Feng took a sharp breath of the fragrance on Ya's body, and then turned around and left without looking back.

He was afraid that he might not be able to go if he turned around.

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Recently, the evil spirits have started to riot again.

This riot was supposed to be in line with the attack on the Star Pavilion.

It's for the sake of a single body to bring down the Five Nations Alliance.

Therefore, this Dragon Battle selection was held during a special period.

It is a helpless move specifically to select the source of reserve soldiers and quickly replenish the battlefield war beast division.

That is, the war beast divisions selected in the past may enter the battlefield directly, and there is no time to prepare.

Such a mortality rate would be very high.

Some of the children of big families understood the situation, and no one came to participate in the selection at all.

However, it is at this time that the selection of dragon battles is the time when talents are most needed.

In peacetime, the selection is just some ordinary inspection tasks, and the children of those big families are for a seniority, as long as they enter the Dragon War, they will return to China to serve as the backbone of some important military regions after enough time.

This is the time when the country needs it most, and the children of the big families who once joined the Dragon War enjoy the country's resources, but now they are huddled under the protection of the recruits one by one.

It is precisely for this reason that the number of applicants for selection is not particularly large, only a few thousand.

You must know that the selection of the previous dragon battle can reach tens of thousands of rao.

Leng Feng sighed, and with the sloppy old man, Qiu Fan, Wang Junhao, and those Silver Assassins of the Star Pavilion, they stepped into the door of the registration office with firm eyes.

Because of Qiu Fan's identity as an assassin, the registration staff did not allow them to sign up at all, and even had to report it.

Leng Feng was helpless, so he could only send a message to Zifeng.

Zi Feng is really powerful, and in less than a few minutes, he will arrange all the people in the Dragon War, and they will be assigned to the spy force of the Dragon War when the time comes.

Leng Feng and the sloppy old man entered the selection venue.

Although it is a special period and continues to be personnel, the selection of Dragon Battles has not lowered the standard of combat power, and it is still based on the standard of having a general-level spirit beast, and the strength of the spirit beast is more than that of the general-level ten stages.

Because the strength is too weak, entering the dragon battle is also sending death.

But there are far fewer other restrictions.

For example, the previous selection required tens of thousands of people to compete, and finally selected the top 1,000 to enter the Dragon War, and the age limit was between 20 and 40 years old.

And now there is no need to compete, as long as the strength is enough, no matter how old you are, you can be selected.

After the test, because of the different strengths, Leng Feng and the sloppy old man were taken to Zheng in the two military camps respectively

When I came to the barracks, there were already more than a dozen people waiting.

At the front is a middle-aged soldier with a Chinese face, with a serious face that is not angry and arrogant.

After the cold front, three more people came.

The middle-aged man with a national character face glanced at everyone and said solemnly,

"Hello everyone, I am your instructor, my name is Li Pi, now the number is full, you follow me to report on the Dragon War. ”

After that, Li Pi took a step and prepared to walk outside the tent.

"Instructor, what level are you?" asked a yellow-haired young man arrogantly.

Li Pi's steps were stunned, and he turned his head to look at the yellow-haired young man, and said with a cold gaze,

"You're asking me?"

The yellow-haired young man was relaxed, standing loosely, still arrogant,

"Of course, who do you ask?"

"Originally, I thought that Liucheng would teach you the rules of the army again, but I didn't expect that I would have to start now. ”

Li Pi walked towards the yellow-haired young man while walking.

As Li Pi approached, Leng Feng felt a strong pressure, and this pressure Leng Feng also felt on the sloppy old rao, which was the battlefield murderous aura that broke out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

And the murderous aura on Li Pi's body is even stronger than that of the sloppy old man, even if Leng Feng is far away, he can feel it, not to mention the yellow-haired young man in front of the sloppy old man.

At this time, the yellow-haired young man had already landed on his buttocks and sat on the Lin, while constantly retreating, no longer his previous arrogant posture, and at the same time trembling and threatening,

"You... What are you going to do, I... I tell you, I can ... But sixth-level soldier, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson as an instructor!"