It's not scientific! Wu Xing turned his head suddenly, and saw the smiling eyes that were crooked like the moon, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was cold from the inside out: "Lord, Lord, Master, you ...... you"

It is worthy of a strong King Kong leg without conscience, and the hot tears in Wu Xing's eyes flowed wantonly: "Master, you escaped...... It's wonderful...... I don't know how I'm going to live without you......"

"Huh." Murong Kunpeng thought about it carefully and told him very tactfully: "Fool, get out of the calf!" ”

Wu Xing was stunned for a moment when he was scolded, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he found that he was still in the rest cabin of the tank.

Seeing Wu Xing holding his head in his hands and looking suspicious of life, Murong Kunpeng asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Thank you, master, I'm fine." Wu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, probably he was seriously injured today, and he was beaten into the cold palace by Zheng Guangrong again, the psychological pressure was too great, but fortunately, he was witty and quickly hugged his new thigh, Wu Xing asked Murong Kunpeng with a smile: "Master, do you have any other orders?" ”

"Yes." Murong Kunpeng's face sank, and he stared at Wu Xing coldly and said word by word: "Stupid, force!" , calf, son! ”

Are you teasing me? Wu Xing's whole person is not good - why are his words exactly the same as in the hallucination?

This is not true! Wu Xing rubbed his face twice with both hands, was it a dream within a dream?

At this moment, another cold voice suddenly came: "Major Wu, please go out immediately!" ”

This voice was too familiar, Wu Xing's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, it was his old master Zheng Guangrong!

"General, you, when did you come?" Wu Xing had a glimmer of hope, if he had just arrived, then there was still room for turnaround.

"Just as you say get the calf out!" Zheng Guangrong's face was pale, and there was anger and disappointment in his eyes.

Roll the calves? Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered, in the hallucination he had just now, facing the hot magma, Murong Kunpeng begged him to save him, and he pushed down Murong Kunpeng and said these three words.

Why does he know all about my hallucinations? Wu Xing's face was pale as if he had seen a ghost, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered, pointed at Murong Kunpeng and shouted in a trembling voice: "Hypnosis? Are you hypnotizing me? ”

"Huh." Murong Kunpeng smiled and said nothing, this explanation is very good, you should be hypnotized.

But Murong Kunpeng was not satisfied with the effect of this experiment, and obtained a wisp of the ancient Daojun's primordial spirit, and the result was just to develop a hypnotic technique?

Is it the wrong posture that he opened, or is his Yuan Shen not as powerful as he imagined?

Maybe leave a message and ask Jiang Hanxue...... Murong Kunpeng has invisibly regarded Jiang Hanxue as Xuanhuang Du Niang.

The eldest nephew has a lot of little secrets......

Zheng Guangrong looked at Murong Kunpeng's eyes full of appreciation, and there was even a hint of awe hidden in it: handsome, no air leakage! Hypnotic and mysterious! The great nephew has a bright future!

Looking back at Wu Xing again, Zheng Guangrong had nothing to say, and waved his hand to signal that he could get out.

Wu Xing Jinji stood there independently, and Peng Aiguo, the five tigers who broke the door, didn't care whether he was a chicken or not, and directly grabbed Wu Xing's neck and dragged it out as if he was grabbing a chicken.

Since then, Murong Kunpeng has never seen him by Zheng Guangrong's side again, maybe he has returned to his hometown.

Zheng Guangrong came in halfway, and watched the whole show with Murong Kunpeng, of course, he didn't come to see the play, he specially came to inform Murong Kunpeng that he had arrived at the outpost.

……

In the forward outpost, more than a dozen troop carriers lined up looking very powerful and domineering, and it is not only the students of the Luoyang Martial Arts University who are training here, but there is another national key martial arts university in the Luoyang base - the Luoyang Sword School Martial Arts University, which is a subordinate unit of the [Songshan School].

The Songshan faction also has a profound heritage, and it used to be as famous as the Huashan faction, but the Huashan faction rose strongly in the end of the world and was ranked among the six major factions in China, and the Songshan faction was inferior.

The competition between the same Luoyang base and the national key martial arts university, the competition between the Luoyang Martial Arts University and the Luoyang Sword School Martial Arts University can be imagined, and this summer military training is naturally inevitable with various comparisons.

There was a natural earthen platform in front of the outpost, which was used as a rostrum, and the heads of the two universities and military representatives appeared on the rostrum, namely Master Yuantong and military representative Xiao Linpeng of Luoyang Martial Arts University, Gu Jianping of Luoyang Sword School Martial Arts University, and Zhang Deyi, military representative.

Gu Jianping is one of the [Songshan Eighteen Taibao] of the Songshan faction, and his swordsmanship is superb, which is not trivial.

The students of the two universities in the audience are clearly distinguished, most of the students of Luoyang Martial Arts University are bald, and some wear monk's clothes and cloth shoes, and the students of Luoyang Martial Arts University have a lot of long hair, and they tie a bun on the top of their heads, but after some bumps and looseness, they are like a young girl's ball head.

The two sides ignore each other not to mention the tension, and there is no deep hatred or hatred, mainly to set off the atmosphere.

After all, it's a competitor.

"Students, I represent the military Bala Bala Bala ......" Xiao Linpeng began to speak first, although he is also a military representative, he is still more popular than the Songshan faction with his back, and after he finished speaking, Zhang Deyi relayed: "Students, Staff Officer Xiao said very well, but there are three key points, Bala Bala Bala ......"

Half an hour had passed since the two of them finished speaking, and the students were all like frosted eggplants, but Master Yuantong stood up again: "Amitabha, the two staff officers said very well, and the old man will add two more sentences, Bala Bala Bala ......"

So another half an hour passed, and the students all looked like wilted cucumbers, Gu Jianping stepped forward: "Ladies and gentlemen, I, Gu Jianping, have something to say, what is the most important thing about our summer military training this time?"

"Discipline!

"No rules, no rules! This point has been given to us by Luoyang Martial Arts University! ”

Nani? The students all sobered up in an instant, staring at Gu Jianping with big eyes, Taibao is going to do something!

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Yuantong glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: Where is the demon, and he has not yet shown his original form!

"A classmate of Luoyang Martial Arts University, who made a loud noise without discipline in the troop carrier, was driven out of the car by Master Yuantong and ran with him, and he hasn't caught up yet!" Gu Jianping sneered and turned to Master Yuantong:

"Dare to ask the master, this area is close to the danger zone, and there will be mutant beasts from time to time, and the discipline of your school has been maintained, but if something happens to this student, I don't know how Master Yuantong will explain?"