"Werewolf, I can stay," Queana whispered to Lang Zhan after the tactical backpack weighing forty-three kilograms was delivered. ?Eight? One Chinese? (8) ??. (1) 8?1?Z?

"How do you know if you can do it without trying? Life is actually a journey, there will be cliffs, ravines and even man-eating beasts in front of you, do you have to run away every time? In that case, how many meters can you get out of the house? How many beautiful scenery to miss! Lang Zhan said, saying that a string of life philosophies naturally popped out of his mouth. Uh-huh, pack, pack, Nina's pack. As he spoke, he helped her massage the muscles on her big~thighs~small~ legs with both hands.

Lang Zhan is often on the line, and Queanna is used to it. Feeling a little toothache, she said, "You shouldn't be angry with Tai Chi snakes, what she said is the truth." ”

"Shut up and breathe!" There was a slap on her ass~ stock, Lang Zhan said viciously.

Lang Zhan was giving Queana a muscle massage, which caused several people in the mountain warrior team next to him to look sideways.

"Hey man, what did you say that yellow-skinned guy was doing?" A white man with a particularly stiff nose, medium height, and a particularly strong look said to a young black man next to him.

"Beauty tricks! It must be, but that chick is really tough, isn't it? ”

"Three women, all of them are beautiful, oh my God! Are there no men left in the devil's training camp? ”

"Ready!" It was Alfred who was in charge of the order, and he raised his command gun, and he roared loudly.

Lang Zhan stood up, and glanced at the two people in the team of mountain warriors who were more cheap-mouthed. The two guys were looking at this side, and the black young man's gaze was more like sticking to Queanna, and his tongue was subconsciously smashing the thick lower lip, and the Adam's apple was swallowing from time to time. The white man among them sensed Lang Zhan's gaze and made a provocative gesture towards him to shoot a gun.

A flame ignited in his heart, and with a slight bite of his teeth, Lang Zhan suddenly shouted loudly: "Report to the chief!" ”

Alfred was about to detain the order gun, but he was already very unhappy to be interrupted, and when he saw that it was a werewolf thorn, his face was full of gloom, and he roared: "Say." ”

"Can you hit someone during the game?"

Alfred was stunned for a moment, glanced at him fiercely, and then shouted to the instructors gathered next to him: "Wren, the werewolf asked if he could beat someone." ”

This time it was the turn of all the instructors to be stunned, and someone reacted and scolded loudly: "****! What kind of werewolf is so rampant?! ”

A little farther away under the parasol, the vampire and the white fox exchanged glances, and their faces became a little ugly. It is worth mentioning that this phase of the Mountain Warrior Training Camp was also chartered by wolves. Vampires know very well that mercenary seeds that can be favored by angels and wolves can't have any good birds. But now it seems that compared with werewolves, those potential stocks they fancy seem to have become good babies.

On the other side, Gufa smiled and said to Kamel: "I watched a video last night, and I wondered, who won the championship in the end?" Could it be a werewolf? ”

At first glance, Gufa's words may sound like a clue, but Kamel, including the vampire and the white fox on the other side, clearly knew what was going on. His eyes shrank slightly, and Carmel said, "I don't know, Michael is responsible for that matter." ”

Gufa shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any further questions, looked at the vampire, and asked, "Blake, I heard that Draff died at the hands of the werewolves in the devil's training camp at that time?" ”

Draf's death was a big loss for the wolves, and besides, the vice-captain of the wolves was beaten to death in the ring by a fledgling Huaguo boy, which was not a glorious thing, and the vampire's face became even more gloomy. His eyes rolled twice, he looked at Gu Fa and said seriously, "Major, I don't know what you heard. But that's Draph's personal time, so it has nothing to do with us wolves. Of course, you know, every mercenary has a few sworn friends, so if they do anything aggressive, sorry, I can't guarantee it. ”

Gu Fa smiled, his expression was very easy-going, but his tone was cold: "Blake, you don't need to promise me anything. But before Lang Zhan walks out of the devil's training camp, I don't want him to be hurt in any way. ”

"This smiling tiger!" With a snort in his heart, the vampire didn't say anything more.

The instructors have come up with the results after consultations, and in Kadur's words: since it is a confrontation match, it is inevitable that there will be physical collisions during the competition. As long as you don't die, let these boys make trouble!

Before Alfred announced the result, the white man among the mountain warriors openly provoked Lang Zhan: "Yellow-skinned bastard, pray, I'll beat out all your egg yolks!" Hahaha! ”

"Phew!" As Alfred pulled the trigger of the command gun, two teams of twenty men rushed out at once.

And only about ten meters out, the white man shouted: "Yellow-skinned bastard, Daddy is here!" With a black youth and a tall white man, they rushed towards Lang Zhan and Queanna.

"Fight—" Quena shouted, slightly nervous.

"Don't get too far away from me," Lang Zhan took care of her, threw his tactical backpack to the ground, and reflexively met her.

"!" The white man scolded, and quickly threw his tactical backpack on the ground.

Lang Zhan was prestigious, so he was ruthless. He first punched the white man, saw him stretch out his left hand to block, grabbed his left hand and pulled it into his arms, raised his right foot and kicked his left foot ~ leg, and then his left hand blasted away his right hand first, and a fist "boom" hit him on the nose. A crisp "click" sound sounded, and the white man's originally tall and straight nose bone was immediately broken - Lang Zhan's series of movements were as fast as lightning, and before the white man's companion could react, he had lost his resistance, and fell to the ground covering his nose and moaning~ groaning. "Porcupine!" The black young man shouted, rushed over and punched Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan stood beside the white man with an expressionless face, and when his fist was only about half a meter away from him, he swung his right fist violently and blasted out, and a dull impact sound sounded, and the two fists collided together without warning. The black youth first howled in pain, and then beads of sweat rolled down his face, and his left hand hugged the forearm of his right hand, and he stomped his feet and howled like a pig.

Whether it's Drew or the short-nosed monkey, what they don't know is that when Lang Zhan beat them, it was all his subordinates who showed mercy. And now, because he knew that beating the people in the mountain training camp was to save face for the devils, and at the same time it could also deter other people with bad intentions, Lang Zhan was full of killing opportunities, and he used all his strength without reservation.

Time is precious, and Lang Zhan doesn't want the cruel words he released to Park Hanying before to become a joke, so after breaking the arm of the black young man with his strength, he seems to press towards the tall white man slowly.

As the vampires believe, mercenary seeds that can be favored by angels and wolves are naturally not good birds, and most of them are ruthless and ruthless. However, even in the most chaotic Mu Xige in the world, it is still relatively unusual to fight and even make the other party cripple without saying a word, or even if you don't match each other's eyes. The white young man must have encountered this kind of scene for the first time, and he was frightened - Lang Zhan seemed to be expressionless, but in fact, there were two small flames burning in his eyes. When he met his eyes, the white young man trembled violently in his heart, shouted, and fled with his legs.

Two of the three punches and two kicks were dry, which was not even a warm-up for Lang Zhan. "!" With a sip on the white youth's back, and then glanced at the crowd on standby at the Mountain Warrior Training Camp, Lang Zhan turned around and picked up his tactical backpack, patted Queanna's fart~ and said, "Go!" "Ran forward.

Lang Zhan's rabbit ups and downs are very clean. When he first started, there were people on the side of the Mountain Warrior training camp who couldn't hold back their noise, but now they were swept away by his eyes, including those who had been malicious to him and Queanna before, and everyone was silent.

After Lang Zhan and Queanna ran away, someone came to their senses and hurriedly cooperated with several medical soldiers who rushed over to rescue the white man and the black youth. "! Who is this bastard? It's just too arrogant! "Others have come to life, some say. A young white man of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with the word "Wu" tattooed on his left cheek, first wrung his eyebrows and thought bitterly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I remember who he is!" Level King Challenge, he is the Huaguo wolf child! He roared, looking very excited.

According to Nina, within one month after the completion of the memory implantation surgery, it is necessary to try to avoid the intervention of familiar people and things that affect the fusion of the implanted memory. Therefore, the other alternate mercenaries selected for the Devil Training Camp this issue, no matter what their personal abilities are and where they come from, the premise is that they have not seen the live broadcast or video of the Rank King Challenge.

This was actually an oversight on the part of Michael and Carmel. Many of the Mountain Warriors training camp was recruited by the wolves before the camp began, and several of them had watched the live broadcast of the Tier King Challenge. Fortunately, a month has passed, and Lang Zhan's memory seems to have been stabilized. Otherwise, it is estimated that both Michael and Carmel will be held accountable by Emerson.

Compared with when he was in the ring, Lang Zhan's skin has darkened, and his temperament has changed a lot, and several wolf pack alternate mercenaries who have watched the level king challenge, they originally just thought that Lang Zhan was a little familiar, but now after the reminder of the tattooed youth, they immediately had an impression. Compared with the name, it is obvious that the title "Huaguo wolf child" is more marketable in the West. "It's him!" "It's him, Huaguo wolf child! Oh my God, what was born? How did he end up here? I originally thought he would win the championship, but it was 50 million meters ......" "Huaguo wolf child won three consecutive battles and three victories" - on some Western portals, this was originally a gimmick news headline. This allowed Lang Zhan to gain considerable attention in a short period of time and have a large number of fans. Those who had always been malicious to Lang Zhan and Queanna, even if they hadn't watched the live broadcast or related videos, they had heard some related news, so once they knew that this Lang Zhan was the "wolf child of Huaguo", their faces suddenly became very difficult to see.