Looking at the mother and daughter of the big strip, Qian Er suddenly smiled. It's a man, a man's responsibility!

Qian Er jumped into the purple Xiaoding without hesitation. God, refining God! Qian Er turned into a humanoid herb again, and the Great Breathing Method was already able to operate on its own. Qian Er, soak yourself in the medicinal soup again, concentrate on it, I'm here!

Qian Er and the herb fused again, but he suddenly realized that it was not that his fusion was imperfect, but that he was missing something. Is it God? Yes, he still has a trace of his soul on that distant planet, in the home where he was born and raised, where he was attached to it, there are so many stories about him, there are people he loves so much!

Qian Er at this moment, confused, if he was outside Xiao Ding, Xiao Zi would definitely point at him in surprise: Xiao Duoduo, what's wrong with you, like a fool! Qian Er is really stupid, refining the god is refining the soul, for the incomplete soul, I don't know if I don't refine it, I was startled when I refined, Shangguan Wan'er had already sensed the situation of Qian Er in Xiaoding, this is, did the refining of the god fail?

Those who fail to refine the gods will indeed become fools! And no one can do anything but rely on themselves! Shangguan Wan'er has no choice.

Qian Er is like a duckweed, floating quietly on the soup, his eyes are empty, and his life is like a white horse passing by, just like this, the scene passes in front of him.

It was a tall tree, and Li Junfeng hung on the largest branch, and occasionally, his stiff body would twitch. Qian Er and Kun Sha, the boss of the drug trafficking world, sat on a small boat not far away, sipping beer and talking and laughing.

Otherwise, I'll reward him with a bullet! Qian Er smiled, spitting out smoke rings, blood gushing out of his heart, he really wanted to, do it!

NO!NO!NO!KUN SHA ALSO SPIT OUT SMOKE RINGS, AND LEANED INTO QIAN ER'S EAR AND SAID: I SUSPECT THAT THERE ARE UNDERCOVER AGENTS AMONG US. Of course, the one I trust the most is you, come and drink, Er! A glass of turbid wine is down, Qian Er regains his composure, life and death are downbeat, and if he doesn't accept it, he will do it! And at this moment, it's not time yet!

Li Junfeng, nicknamed Lao Jiu, the weakest one in the sharp knife class, is often sarcastically ridiculed by the big man Zhang Weidong: Nine chickens! Nine chickens, come on, come on, and have another bowl of wine. Li Junfeng was not good at drinking, and his face was red and his neck was thick.

As the squad leader, Qian Er knows that in Tengu's sharp knife class, they are all the elite of the elite, and none of them are cowards!

The next day, he left, Li Junfeng left, and he committed suicide by biting his tongue, because he was worried that the squad leader would not be able to resist saving him first, which would lead to the failure of the mission! He really wanted to tell the squad leader, I can do it, my mission did not fail, and you will avenge me. His eyes didn't look at Qian Er from beginning to end, his eyes were looking into the distance, that is, the direction of his family and country!

The warriors of the Tengu, as always, left their backs to their comrades. Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms, brothers who can trust each other with life and death! Qian Er, my squad leader, the rest, it's up to you!

I am Li Junfeng, a soldier of the sharp knife squad of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces Tengu Combat Squad, born as a wolf tooth person, and died as a wolf tooth ghost, my name is Li Junfeng, nickname: Lao Jiu, also called Jiuji. My task is to serve the motherland and the people! Zhang Weidong, serving in another battle), I'm coming to see you, good wine and good food are waiting, it's a brother, come to three bowls of wine!

Qian Er's heart was bleeding, but he still picked up a glass of wine and lowered his neck: Brother, this glass of wine, I will send you, you will still be a comrade-in-arms or a brother in the next life! Brother, the second glass of wine, I will respect you for my comrades-in-arms, you will always be our good brother, you will always be the old nine, the ninth chicken! The third glass of wine, I respect you on behalf of the motherland, the heroes are not old, the heroic soul is immortal, and the motherland will always be with you!!

After three glasses of wine, Qian Er's red eyes stared at the void viciously. Indeed, Qian Er had already sent a message to Tengu and was ready to advance the task, and Lao Jiu was already gone!

On the third day after Lao Jiu left, Qian Er and the Tengu special forces who came to the aid joined forces and annihilated the Kun Saudi drug trafficking forces in one fell swoop, Qian Er's anger was to directly kill one hundred and twenty-eight armed elements, and Kun Sha was broken by his bullets, and his legs were broken, and his crimes will eventually be judged by justice!

Qian Er, Qian Er's spirit came to a cup of tombstone. Yang Chen, the previous squad leader of the Tengu Sharp Knife Squad, has taken his squad leader with him since the recruit company.

Qian Er took out a yellowed photo from his chest, which was still stained with blood, it was an elegant and agile girl, the fiancée of the squad leader, a girl who fought for another two years of service for the squad leader, in this era when communications and roads have been developed, they have not yet met, but Qian Er believes that they have a heart-to-heart connection!

Qian Er took out another old guitar.

The fierce squad leader left me with an old guitar, and when I played the guitar, I remembered him. He taught me that he was a bit of a bull fork, and that he had to pretend to be big when he was two years older, but in fact, his face looked like a doll.

The squad leader who looked like a doll was gone, and his favorite thing was to play the guitar, and when he played the guitar, he remembered his mother. I regretted how I was disobedient when I was young, and I just thought about wandering the world with the guitar on my back, and I didn't see tears in my mother's eyes.

The tearful squad leader was gone, and I played a guitar and gave it to him, and he played the guitar to say what was in his heart. Let's talk about the changes in the barracks and comrades-in-arms in the past few years, the bungalow has become a high-rise building, and I have become a squad leader.

The squad leader of the bull fork fork is gone, and he used to drink a little wine and play the guitar, and he talked about her when he played the guitar. If you get married, you should have a doll now, and the joy of family in your dream has become a myth, and he laughs when he talks about that girl.

The smiling squad leader left him, buried a guitar to accompany him, and we played the guitar together in our spare time. Some say he turned into a mountain to guard her, others say he turned into a bouquet of flowers, and I want me to say that he slept secretly.

Squad leader, squad leader, he slept, recruits and veterans stubble after stubble.

The squad leader, the squad leader, he slept, and his comrades guarded her together.

The squad leader, the squad leader, he slept, the recruits and veterans stubble after stubble, and the comrades-in-arms guarded her together.

Qian Er jumped out of the purple small ding, his eyes were hollow, and he wandered aimlessly!

Xiao Zi was stunned, and Shangguan Wan'er was equally stunned, is this a failure of God Refining?

Xiao Zi wanted to pounce, Shangguan Wan'er stopped Xiao Zi, and the voice told her that Qian Er was looking for the lost divine soul, and no one could help him, only on his own, disturbing him at this time, then he would be forever crippled, it was true, it failed!

Qian Er sometimes wanders, sometimes ponders, where am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?

Qian Er's divine soul suddenly appeared a huge vortex, breaking through the space, breaking through the plane, and spinning wildly.