"Huzi, that's my brother?" In the crowd, a head with long braids was squeezed out, everyone got out of the way, just kidding, this is the sister of Master Leng, who dares not to give some face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind her, there was a beautiful woman in a white lab coat.

The "angel in white" of the first division of honor, the director of the field hospital, Tang Jing, has good deeds, and made up a title of "Honor and Four Beauties", the first place is not the intelligence director Wu Xiaoyun, but Tang Jing Tang Dean, the person is beautiful, the soul is also beautiful, and the medical skills are superb, and he is about to become a living Bodhisattva.

The second beauty is Wu Xiaoyun, an iceberg beauty, except for Leng Feng, no male within three feet can approach.

The third is the cold and noble Zhou Xue, who has super high knowledge and a lot of pursuers, such as rich businessmen and princes, and princes and grandsons, all of whom fall under her pomegranate skirt, but so far they have no owner.

Although the fourth place is somewhat controversial, no one dares to say a "no", that is, Leng Feng's sister Leng Yue, although she is not famous for her face in the four beauties, but she has a trace of innocence in her innocence, and she is also doing the work of saving lives and helping the wounded, so Tian is at the bottom.

Of course, in addition to the four beauties, there are also many beauties in the first division of honor, but none of them are dazzling and snatching the light, and beauty is not just a face when something happens, so it is still very difficult to surpass these four.

"Xiaoyue, why are you here, Dean Tang is also here......" Cong Hu looked at it with relish, and a voice came from Leng Buding, he hurriedly turned back, he was a halfway monk, although he had practiced the dealer for a few days before, but it was okay to deal with ordinary people, and then after following Leng Feng, he systematically learned the art of fighting, and he could only be regarded as an ordinary master, not to mention that his strengths were not here.

Leng Yue has been in the First Division of Honor for a long time, and she also knows that after his brother was injured and lost his memory, he became powerful, but she knew that his brother had never studied martial arts, and if he had it, it would only be after he went to the military academy.

After a person loses his memory, his brain becomes smarter, although there is no way to explain this medically, but at least it is possible, and such a thing as an epiphany still exists.

But the chance of a person losing his memory and suddenly becoming a martial arts master from an ordinary person is too small.

People who didn't know about it before may not think much about it, but if you are a person who grew up together, it is inevitable that this kind of idea will not arise.

This person is not Leng Yue, it is Tang Jing.

Tang Jing was very conflicted in her heart, because from her heart, she was no longer resisting the current cold front, and when she saw the ugly scene in Nanjing, her illusions about pure love had been shattered.

Although she said those words, it was also a yearning for freedom, and she didn't want to accept an emotionless marriage.

When this cold front appeared in front of her, she even suspected that the love she was pursuing was wrong, and maybe her parents' arranged marriage was not so bad.

The Chinese have been like this for thousands of years, and although they are backward and cannot keep up with the times, it is not necessarily that there is no reason at all.

Leng Yue heard that Leng Feng was going to compete with others, so she dragged Tang Jing over desperately.

Bang!

Bang!

Two dull collision sounds came, and the figures of Shen Shuyi and Leng Feng separated again, and at this time, the gap between the two people was seen.

Shen Shuyi's arms trembled slightly, his breathing was a lot heavier, his back was completely soaked, and his face was not as natural as just now, and his fighting style suffered a lot in the competition.

Leng Feng's vest was also wet, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his breath was still calm, but it was slightly more urgent than just now. Prompted.

He estimated that his physical strength consumption was also six or seven points, and Shen Shuyi's physical strength may be more than his, this guy should have nothing to do. Good hobbies, that's a good thing.

"Still fighting?" Leng Feng looked at Shen Shuyi and asked calmly, if he continues to fight, unless it is a life-and-death fight, Shen Shuyi has very little chance of winning.

"It's an honor to meet an opponent like Chief Leng." Shen Shuyi's eyes settled and said.

Leng Feng looked at him calmly and didn't make a move.

"Sir Leng, as you know, the family rules of the military commander do not allow traitors to appear, otherwise they will definitely be hunted down and killed all over the world." Shen Shuyi said slowly.

"The person I want, Dai Yunong will give this face." Leng Feng said slowly, he knew that no organization would allow traitors to exist, even if they would not be enemies in the future, this kind of thinking that those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will die has been deeply ingrained in the bone marrow of these so-called superiors.

Once there is a traitor and he is not punished, it will be a terrible thing for the organization, especially since the military commander has quietly degenerated, and it is no longer the organization that served the country with its own ideals and enthusiasm in the past.

"You're not a traitor either." Leng Feng said, "You lost to me because you had to leave the military command, and if Dai Yunong wants to blame, he can only find me." ”

"I don't know where Chief Leng likes Shuyi......"

"I only look at people with their hearts, and I don't ask anything else."

"Doesn't Chief Leng ask about character?"

"Do you think I won't investigate before I take a fancy to you?" The corners of Leng Feng's mouth curled slightly.

"That's right, my question is stupid." Shen Shuyi smiled.

"How about admitting defeat, or continuing to fight?"

"Shu Yi still wants to give it a try." Shen Shuyi recovered a little, straightened up and said.

"It seems that the edges and corners of your military command have not been completely worn off, which is good." Leng Feng smiled, he didn't want an old bureaucratic oilman, even if he had talent, he would be embarrassed in the future.

"Let Chief Leng see and laugh, I'm like this." Shen Shuyi said with a smile, he can be said to have the best interpersonal relationship in the military command, otherwise how could Dai Yunong value him and reuse him?

"In that case, come on!"

"Sir Leng, be careful, the following are the three strongest moves I have learned in my life, if this can't help Sir Leng, Shu Yi can only accept his fate." After Shen Shuyi finished speaking, his eyes burst into a sharp and confident light.

"Good!"

Leng Feng nodded solemnly, and it could be seen that Shen Shuyi was very confident in his three tricks.

Wind!

Shen Shuyi's palm struck, and there was wind under his feet, and a pair of iron palms instantly became as red as blood, and the palm edge area instantly swelled a lot, and Leng Feng seemed to smell a trace of iron smell.

This is the degree of practicing foreign boxing to the extreme, and this Shen Shuyi's talent in martial arts is really not to be underestimated. (Is there a sense of immediacy in a fantasy novel?) ）

Leng Feng's face was serious, Shen Shuyi took out the skill of pressing the bottom of the box, if he didn't take it seriously, maybe he would be the one who lost today.

Exhaled and opened, and an invisible turbid breath was exhaled, and there was no wind or waves.

Hi!

Silently, fists and palms intersected, but there was no sound, but Shen Shuyi's face suddenly changed, and his body retreated suddenly, suffocating red.

Inner fist, dark energy!

Shen Shuyi's heart was shocked, this cold chief is only in his twenties, how can he cultivate the dark energy, the master of the inner boxing, without twenty or thirty years of hard training, he can't cultivate the dark energy, even if he has a high level of understanding, it will take at least twenty years of hard work, can he start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb?

Obviously, it is impossible, before he came, he had also learned about Leng Feng's background information through the intelligence system of the military command, and he didn't even have the experience of learning martial arts.

At that time, he wondered if it was because he worshipped a certain hermit master as a teacher, and the military commander's intelligence system could not find it, after all, the attention to Leng Feng was also a matter in the past six months, and it was normal that he could not find it.

For the master who cultivates the dark power of the inner boxing, Shen Shuyi knows that he can't win at all, although his iron sand palm kung fu has advanced very deeply, and the outer kung fu can also fight against the inner boxing if practiced to the extreme, but the master of the inner boxing who has practiced the dark power has a long breath, and it is extremely difficult to win, unless he is also a master of the inner boxing.

Leng Feng's face also changed slightly, and the strength of this palm also exceeded his judgment, especially the extremely domineering penetrating power that came from the edge of the palm, ordinary people took a blow, it was definitely a crushing fracture, even if he had the dark strength to dissolve, he felt a little difficult.

Looking at Shen Shuyi, whose face had changed, Leng Feng asked, "There are two more tricks." ”

"Sir Leng, you have practiced your dark energy, I lost this competition." Shen Shuyi smiled bitterly, if he continued to fight, unless he worked hard, even if he won, he would lose both, and even if he won, it would not be beneficial to him.

What's more, he has done his best, even if Dai Yunong wants to blame it, there is no way.

Dark energy!

Practicing martial arts, a little bit of knowledge are stunned, this is amazing, this inner boxing dark energy is not anyone can practice, some people practice a lifetime may not be able to practice the dark energy, many masters on the rivers and lakes, will practice boxing to the gods, but want to give birth to bright strength and dark energy, most people practice to death may not be able to touch the door.

Forty years old is a watershed, people who practice martial arts, after the age of forty, their qi and blood begin to decline, if there is no big achievement, basically the whole life is like this.

Those who can practice dark energy before the age of forty are all great masters, and after the age of forty, it is much more difficult, which is similar to a woman giving birth to a child, thirty-five years old, easy, and difficult in the future, the body can't bear it.

Therefore, generally those who can practice dark energy are talented, and it is more common after the age of thirty, and it is very rare to be in the twenties.

In fact, Leng Feng's actual age is four or five years older than his current age, but he has indeed practiced dark energy for three years, and he is already a little peeping door.

Win!

The scene suddenly thundered, and Leng Yue rushed over and shouted excitedly: "Brother, you are too powerful!" ”

Tang Jing stood quietly in the crowd, looking at Leng Feng who was surrounded by everyone, there was more confusion in her eyes, was she wrong, did she regret it? He is so good, and he is a famous anti-Japanese general, did he just give up on such an excellent man?

"Dean Tang, there is an operation, just waiting for you."

"I'll come now." Tang Jing nodded, he was receiving the cheers and worship of so many people, no more than her, no less than her.

As soon as he turned around, he quietly left the crowd.

(To be continued.) )