Yun Chen glanced at him, although it was not as domineering as Helian Ye, Tang Ziyi's dustiness, Xu Lizhao's gentleness, Qiao Mohan's agility, and Su Junhao's burliness, but there was a clean aura on his body, which made people feel good.

Yun Chen was surprised, it seems that this Praetorian Guard is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but this physique is a little weaker. Seeing the appearance of other people led by him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with Qian Zhiyong's upright temperament, he would definitely not let anyone rely on his connections to enter the Praetorian Guard, and it seemed that he was also an unseemly person.

However, Yun Chen had a teasing heart. As soon as his eyes moved, he took out a paper fan from his sleeve, opened it with a brush, and fanned it slightly, the movement was indescribable.

Yun Chen looked at him and said, "This son heard that the soldiers in this Praetorian Guard are exclusively beautiful men, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. Handsome guy, are you interested in following this son, this son will ensure that you eat and drink spicy. ”

The other soldiers couldn't help but want to laugh when they heard that their boss was being molested by a young man who didn't have any hair, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud because of his usual majesty, and their faces were flushed.

Luo Ziming's face darkened, and his eyes glanced at them sharply. The dozen or so people's faces froze, and they immediately smiled, and one by one they tried to reduce their sense of existence. Just kidding, don't look at their boss's delicate face and weak appearance, but those methods are endless, and they have long been afraid of rectification.

However, Luo Ziming's face did not change for the better, staring at Yun Chen gloomily, and suddenly rose into the air and called towards Yun Chen.

Yun Chen raised his eyebrows at his movements, put the paper fan back into his sleeve, and also rose into the air, avoiding his palm. Luo Ziming saw her dodge, his face turned a little darker, and he slapped at Yun Chen fiercely, and Yun Chen dodged to the right violently. Yun Chen looked at the old tree next to him, and the afterglow of his spiritual power was directly broken in the middle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, this Luo Ziming is good.

For a while, in front of the training camp, there was a drama of you chasing me. Some people in the training camp heard the movement and rushed to watch the play. Suddenly, there was a bustle at the door.

Yun Chen dealt with it easily, and Luo Ziming had slowly put away his contempt and took it seriously. The people watching below didn't know, but he was the one who participated in the battle, although the young man in front of him was not very high, but his skills were very weird, every time he thought that when he hit her, at the critical moment, her body went to dodge flexibly.

After a quarter of an hour, the two of them continued to chase after me.

Luo Ziming gritted his teeth, suddenly collected his spiritual power, fell from mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground. Yun Chen saw that he had collected his spiritual power, raised his eyebrows slightly, and landed firmly on the ground.

Luo Ziming looked at her falling figure, pursed his lips, stared at her and asked, "Who are you?" And why is your body so weird? ”

Yun Chen took out the paper fan in his sleeve again, opened it, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a commotion in the training camp. Yun Chen's eyes flashed, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Luo Ziming and the others naturally heard the movement inside, and for a while, the soldiers at the door were quiet and looked inside.

Not long after, Qian Zhiyong's figure appeared outside the door. The soldiers gathered outside the door saw him saluting. However, because of the angle, he didn't find Yun Chen.