Feng Yinxue has never been peeped at by a man like this in her life, and in her heart, there is almost no concept of male and female defense.

Because since her breakthrough transformation, no matter what prince and grandson, young talents can only hang their heads in front of her, and the pressure on her body is like heavenly power, no one has ever dared to look at her face head-on, let alone secretly look at her body and taste the beauty of female curves.

Only Wang Xiaoshi, a stinky calf, is also a god-level master, who is not afraid of Feng Yinxue's coercion, and his personality has never been afraid of the sky and the earth, and he is even more shameless and shameless, and he is desperately busy, so he dares to peep at Feng Yinxue like this.

"Shameless!"

Rao is Feng Yinxue has a calm heart, no joy or anger, and when she noticed the spring light under her neckline, she was actually exposed to Wang Xiaoshi's sight, and she couldn't help but be angry.

She waved her sleeves, and an endless heavy force came out, Wang Xiaoshi groaned, and fell to the ground, leaving an afterimage of Feng Yinxue, which disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, how can you say it well, and you still do it? Ciao, you turned on the display for me, I'll see the excitement. ”

Wang Xiaoshi sat on the ground, his face did not have the slightest sense of depression, but was triumphant, smiling, for him, this time he was busy, playing magnificently, extremely tall, thinking of a trace of blush that quickly floated on Feng Yinxue's face, he couldn't help but feel happy.

This cold white jade beauty will also be shy.

He turned on the LCD display, and saw that at the entrance of the three major special forces bases, the shape had changed again.

The metal poles of the street lamps near the gate of the base are all hung with officers of the three major special forces, including Zhou Xiongguang, the captain of the Fangs Brigade, and Liu Zhijing, the captain of the Sword Brigade.

The cheeks of both of them were high and swollen, Liu Zhijing's eyes were swollen to the point that there was only a slit, and his left leg was floating in pieces, which was obviously broken, and Zhou Xiongguang's nose bone was broken, and the nosebleed dripped down, making the ground full of blood.

The two of them were cocked, their heads were tilted back, and the rope on their bodies was a typical ** binding type, which was extremely windy and indecent, such a humiliating binding method made the two of them faint to death with anger.

The chief was hung up for exhibition, how could the three special forces lose this face?

Wave after wave of special forces charged up fearlessly, and then they were put down by the soldiers of the ambushed Yelanwei, Yasha, and Shura Special Warfare Brigade.

Ordinary special forces were left in the corner of the wall to be guarded, and the officers were hoisted up, and the whole shape was like clumps of snow, rolling into hot water, and soon being melted by the boiling water.

After nearly two hours of fierce fighting, the Sword Special Brigade was completely annihilated, most of the fangs were also removed, and the rest of the soldiers lost the courage to fight.

Jun Mo asked the bar, there was already silence, except for Su Mushi's face, there was no expression, the rest of the people were dumbfounded, looking at the qiē that happened two kilometers away in disbelief.

For Li Quan, Liu Yong and others, it was like drinking two kilograms of burning knives, dripping with joy and not believing, this surprise came too quickly, but it made the two of them feel illusory, Liu Yong pinched Li Quan's thigh and murmured: "Li Quan, does it hurt?" ”

Li Quan bared his teeth and reached out to punch Liu Yong's chest: "Lao Tzu, this is flesh and blood, how can it not hurt, let it go." ”

Liu Yong not only didn't let go, but twisted the meat on Li Quan's thigh and turned around: "How do I feel like I'm dreaming, paralysis, one loss of ten, you have to calculate how much money we made?" ”

Li Quan didn't say a word, on Liu Yong's thigh, he also drew a gourd in the same way, twisted his flesh and turned it around, Liu Yong sighed, and shook off Li Quan's hand: "It hurts me to death, it turns out that I didn't dream, haha, Liu Zhijing's turtle son was beaten like a dead dog, Lao Tzu can't sleep tonight." ”

A few families were happy and a few were sad, Li Quan and Liu Yong were pleasantly surprised, while Liu Zhiping seemed to have been knocked a few times in a row, his head was buzzing, and he was dizzy.

He looked at Liu Zhijing, the eldest brother who had been regarded as his idol since he was a child, two kilometers away, who was beaten to death like a dog, hanging on a metal pole for exhibition, only to feel that it was difficult to breathe, and his eyes were sparkling.

How is this possible!

Liu Zhijing grew up from childhood to adulthood, he was the pride of the Liu family, and was called a real martial arts wizard by his father and uncle, he was willing to endure hardships and redouble his efforts, under the careful teaching of his father and uncle, he soon became a well-known rising star in Sijiu City, and even the head of the Li family had seen him alone.

In Liu Zhiping's impression, the eldest brother Liu Zhijing has been fighting with people since he was a child, and he has always been the only one who has beaten others into dead dogs, and he has never suffered such humiliation and injury.

In Liu Zhiping's mind, Liu Zhijing, who is like a god of war, never seems to fall, but today, with only one punch, he was put down by an ordinary Tianlong Babu soldier who didn't know his name, and then hung it on a metal shelf for exhibition, this result made Liu Zhiping almost go crazy.

Several officers around Liu Zhiping were close to the three special forces, and they looked at the soldiers of the Tianlong Eight Divisions, destroying the withering and decaying, the hot soup and snow, and beating the three special forces from captains to ordinary soldiers into pigs' heads, and everyone was stunned and surprised.

The whole noisy bar suddenly fell into an abnormal silence, and the silence made people panic.

The corners of Su Mushi's mouth showed a faint smile, if these bastards had seen the scene of Lan Wei fighting with the blood shark mercenaries overnight, they would have known that this group of people was simply a group of demons that no one could provoke.

All kinds of shameless concepts such as "I am only allowed to hit your face, you are not allowed to hit my face, you are too thick-skinned, and your hands hurt" are simply natural and righteous in Yelanwei, and Tong Su is the last word of no deception.

This group of people is simply a group of evil wolves, whoever provokes him, even if you are the king of heaven, he will gnaw off your bones, and he will definitely not gnaw his teeth.

When he is in power, he rushes up, fists and feet are intertwined, like wolves biting their prey, until the enemy swallows his last breath, he will never let go, and when he loses, he will scatter in a hurry, so that the enemy can not even catch a bird feather, and even pretend to be dead and pitiful, and the means are so despicable that people are outrageous.

What makes people collapse is that such a group of guys who don't have a face at all and don't know what face is, each of them is so powerful that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

In the melee just now, Su Mushi discovered at least ten or more dark energy masters, and more than twenty bright strength peak masters.

There are also the three masters who stand aside and refuse to make a move, they are as deep as the sea and unfathomable, and everyone's strength is by no means inferior to the military god Ji Changfeng.

What's even more devastating is that such a group of top masters, but they don't have the demeanor and bearing of the top masters, everyone is running around the field, such as the great sage stealing peaches, the old tree roots, and the shameless style of playing.

Slapping black bricks, black hands, beating stuffy sticks, and stumbling blocks make people grit their teeth and heartache, and at the same time they are dripping with cold sweat and are afraid, but fortunately, the opponent who fights on the battlefield is not themselves.

"The Sword Brigade is finished, the Fangs Brigade is finished, the first squad of the Changfeng Brigade is finished, and we lost."

A lieutenant beside Liu Zhiping had straight eyes, looked at the gate of the base with a telescope, and saw that at the gate of the base, the figures were gradually sparse, and only the group of hungry wolf-like soldiers of the Tianlong Babu were still fighting happily, their eyebrows fluttering, and they couldn't help but look like ashes.

"What about Ji Changfeng, and his twelve Zijin Wei haven't appeared yet, I don't believe that this group of bandits can beat Ji Changfeng and Zijin Wei!"

It was as if an electric current had passed through Liu Zhiping's body, and he screamed almost out of control, with a taste of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

"Yes, there are also Ji Changfeng, and Zijinwei, they are the real soldiers of the republic, I don't believe they will be defeated by this group of rabble."

"Indeed, in this battle, if Ji Changfeng doesn't appear, he can't be considered a loser, and there are twelve Zijin Guards, everyone is a soldier king trained by Ji Changfeng himself, but it is not comparable to this group of bandits."

"Hmph, do you see it, Ji Changfeng didn't take this small defeat to heart at all, the god of the army is the god of the army, Mount Tai collapsed in front and remained silent."

"This gang is busy, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how they jump, they are all crushed, Lao Tzu wants to see how they die."

As soon as Liu Zhiping talked about Ji Changfeng, everyone's eyes lit up, as if a crack had exploded in the dark sky, and thousands of rays of sunlight shot in through this gap, opening a window in everyone's hearts, full of hope.

"Ji Changfeng, who has never participated in a military exercise, is he going to make a move?"

Speaking of Ji Changfeng, even Su Mushi sighed, he not only knew the strength of Ye Lanwei, but also the strength of the military god Ji Changfeng, if Ji Changfeng made a move, even Su Mushi, who was most optimistic about Ye Lanwei, shook his head slightly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, only a loud noise was heard, and the figures of the two Heavenly Dragon Babu warriors, like kites with broken strings, flew out directly, and the people were already in the air, and the blood was already spraying wildly.

"The Twelve Purple Gold Guards have appeared!"

Seeing this scene, all the people widened their eyes, Liu Zhiping couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and shouted loudly, full of excitement and excitement.

Li Quan raised his hand to the wine glass, and suddenly shook, Liu Yong's eyes were dull, and he muttered: "The appearance of the Twelve Purple Gold Guards means that the military god is going to make a move, Jiao, this is not fair, unfair"

Twelve elite and burly, dragon-like figures, suddenly jumped into the crowd, they could no longer resist, and the Changfeng special forces, who were losing and retreating, were greatly boosted, and let out a shout, the already precarious defense line actually stabilized again, like a tide of counterattack, rushing towards the Tianlong Babu special forces.

Twelve powerful figures, like iron stakes laid by the flood, miraculously stabilized the defense line, and under their fists, one by one, the special forces of the Tianlong Eight Divisions, like kites with broken lines, were beaten everywhere, and the offensive was suddenly frustrated.

Zijinwei has shot!

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