Suddenly, the tiger idiot felt that he had been wronged.

He, this time, came out to be a punching bag for the marshal?

What's the fault of his idiot?

Acting, what is this acting?

Tiger idiot, think that you have no problem!

Why, what, his own marshal always pushes on him?

I don't understand.

Uncomfortable.

It's extremely uncomfortable.

It's okay to be a backpot man and a tiger idiot, so you can give yourself such a nickname.

Anyway, as long as something happens, it's all his fault for being a tiger idiot.

Marshal, there's nothing wrong with it.

It's uncomfortable.

Tiger idiot, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at his marshal.

Luo Ning, that handsome, but so ordinary face.

Tiger idiot, he felt that he couldn't go on like this.

He, the tiger idiot, although he is said to be one of the three personal guards of his own marshal.

but

he

tiger idiot,

is also an individual,

It also needs to be resisted.

So, the tiger idiot looked at his own marshal, raised great courage, and resolutely spoke.

"Marshal."

"I think what you just said is very wrong."

"What I said, is there a mistake?" Looking at the tiger idiot, Luo Ning frowned slightly and asked.

"Yes, I think, the words of the marshal"

"The marshal's words are not right." The tiger idiot paused and continued.

"Marshal, my acting skills are actually worse than what you said."

"Marshal, it's all my fault that you were recognized."

"So, marshal, I'm very sorry."

Looking at Luo Ning, the tiger idiot's face was serious, and his eyes were sincere and firm.

It's as if that's what he wanted to say.

"Is that really the case?" Luo Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and asked.

"Yes, yes, that's what I meant."

"Marshal, don't think about it."

"By the way, what, marshal, can you put the sword in your hand first?"

"What, marshal, look, the sword in your hand is so sharp, if you are not careful, it will not be good to hurt yourself."

"So"

The tiger idiot smiled, sweat seeping from his forehead, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Well, in his eyes, there was a deep fear.

The sword of his own marshal, he, the tiger idiot, how can he not know?

Luoning.

Kendo is the best in the world, and no one can match it.

Tiger idiot, I don't want to try the power of the sword in Luo Ning's hand.

Looking at the tiger idiot, with such a sincere expression, Luo Ning slowly put down the dark red long sword in his hand.

Reinsert it into the scabbard.

Stretched out his hand, touched the shoulder of the tiger idiot, and nodded with satisfaction.

tiger idiot,

Although some stupid, some stupid,

However, there is still a little benefit to this personal guard.

That is, being able to see the status quo clearly and be able to admit cowardice makes Luo Ning very comfortable.

"Tiger idiot, you can recognize the status quo and admit your mistakes."

"I, Luo Ning, am very pleased."

"But didn't I say it several times?"

"Now, when you're out of the house, you want to call me Childe, does Childe know?"

"Alas, forget it, the brain hurts, the brain hurts!"

Luo Ning, after a glance, bowed his head and waist, and was still laughing awkwardly.

Reluctantly, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and held his forehead.

Try to make yourself as comfortable as possible.

LUO Ning,

He has such a personal guard,

He himself felt that it was also quite a headache.

"Alright, Tiger Idiot, let's go!"

"Next, we'll have to get down to business."

"Hey, hey!" Walking over and over again, Luo Ning raised his head and looked at the distance and the land of Zhongzhou in the five major states, and his voice was a little low, "That group of sheep has been fattened, and they still don't recognize their masters, so they have the consciousness of being slaughtered." ”

"Fat sheep."

"Are you guys ready for my arrival?"

Luo Ning, with an excited face.

Between walks,

velocity

It's a lot faster, too.

Behind him, the tiger idiot followed closely, not leaving an inch.

At this time, the tiger idiot looked incredulous, and his eyes were round.

he

tiger idiot,

Just now, as if I heard the word "fat sheep"?

even

Now the tiger idiots are suspicious,

Just now, was that your own delusion?

His own marshal has always said that as a high-ranking figure in the army, he should be more civilized.

but

why

Just now the tiger idiot heard,

Own marshal, said the word fat sheep?

It's true?

Or, their own delusion?

Tiger idiot, very dazed, very puzzled.

He, looking at Luo Ning, plucked out his ears, swallowed his saliva, patted his marshal on the shoulder, and whispered.

"What, Childe, what did you just say?"

"I didn't hear clearly, can I say it again?"

Say it again?

Luo Ning didn't expect that one of his own guards, a tiger idiot, would make such a request.

Helpless.

No way.

Luo Ning, with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, looked at the tiger idiot beside him.

I could only be that I spoke again.

Who makes the tiger idiot, the ears are not very good.

I hope that this one problem will not affect his combat effectiveness, and it will be fine.

Otherwise, if your ears are not good, you will really have to stay in the army to retire.

Ahem, ahem.

This time, stop saying that you can't hear it anymore.

Suddenly, Luo Ning turned around, his hands behind his back, and his head slightly raised at a forty-five degree angle.

And just like that, standing there, silent, not saying a word.

In his eyes, there was a hint of deep meaning.

On his body, a noble aura gradually emerged.

"Alright, let's go."

"It's also time to slaughter a wave of fat sheep that we have raised in captivity."

"Tiger idiot, keep up with me."

"You, but don't lose it!"

After speaking, Luo Ning pulled his legs and left.

The tiger idiot stayed where he was, looking dazed.

Even, so to speak, a look of bewilderment.

But

Although a little confused,

But, just now, what his own marshal said, the tiger idiot heard very clearly.

"Fat sheep?"

"It's a fat sheep, right?"

"Just now, the marshal said it, the word fat sheep, right?"

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!"

Tiger idiot, I'm already stunned, okay!

Luo Ning, Field Marshal, in the Army, is a deified figure.

Unexpectedly, in front of his tiger idiot, he implemented double standards openly.

he

tiger idiot,

Say fat sheep, that's not good.

whereas

LUO Ning,

own marshal,

Just say fat sheep, these two words, just do it.

This, specially, is there any heavenly principle, and is there still no royal law?

Very angry.

This time, at this moment, the tiger idiot he was real, very angry.

Even, his face turned blood-red, and his eyes stared at the boss, the boss.

His fists were clenched, and his breathing was a little messy.

It's like, I want to vent the anger in my chest that I can't vent.

"Tiger idiot, why don't you understand?"

"Hurry up, keep up!"

"Where do you stay, what do you want to do?"

Luo Ning turned his head and shouted softly at the tiger idiot who stayed in place.

"Childe, it's coming, I'm coming."

"Childe, wait for me, wait for me!"

was called by Luo Ning,

Suddenly, the tiger idiot's smile bloomed, and he ran up.

As for the anger on his face, the anger in his heart, and the clenched fists, he has long since ceased to exist.

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