Chapter 463: Suspecting that He Will Not Be Able to Marry a Daughter-in-law in His Life (3)

Hearing the words of the Juggernaut, she fought back forcefully.

"Juggernaut, you're too obvious to sow discord, right? Didn't you see our eldest looking at you from behind? ”

She turned sideways slightly, revealing Ai Zhenlin behind her.

After the Sword Saint saw Ai Zhenlin, his face immediately collapsed, and he smiled a little stupidly: "Hehe, boss, I was talking about playing just now, don't take it seriously, I was just talking about playing, talking about playing." ”

Ai Zhenlin walked in front of the Sword Saint and kicked the Sword Saint.

"If you don't stand up, get out and run ten laps at the training ground!"

The Sword Master shouted loudly: "Boss, don't do this! I still have a meeting, and I have something to report to you! ”

Ai Zhenlin: "I'll talk about what I want to report later, now, immediately, immediately, get me to the training ground!" ”

Juggernaut: "Boss, I really have something I want to report to you, and the things that need to be reported are very urgent and very important!" I hope the leaders can be alert! Hope to give me another chance to mend my ways! ”

Ai Zhenlin didn't hesitate: "Go to the training ground and run fifteen laps!" ”

Juggernaut: "........"

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Ai Zhenlin would ask him to add a few laps later.

Realizing this, the Sword Master felt that he couldn't twist with his boss, and the hero didn't suffer the immediate loss! Of course, I can't come against Ai Zhenlin, I can't guarantee that I will have to run hundreds of laps later.

Swallowing what he was about to say, he saluted obediently to Ai Zhenlin's position with the posture that a qualified ZMM member should have.

"Yes! Do as the boss commands! ”

Tucking the document into the hands of the soldier behind him, the Juggernaut walked towards the training ground.

When I left, I also sang a song: "The cold wind flutters the leaves......."

Suo Yu turned his head to look over, where the Sword Saint walked over, there was indeed a fallen leaf falling, and the scene was slightly bleak, setting off the back of the Sword Saint even more tragic.

She took another look at the training ground, fifteen laps, one lap of four hundred meters, that would be a total of six thousand meters.

Six thousand meters, Suo Yu felt that running a thousand meters would lose half of his life, and he was even more said to be six thousand meters........

Jian Ji tugged at Suo Yu's sleeve: "Let's go, I'll take you to see where we are about to rest." ”

Suo Yu looked at Jian Ji with a little worry, his eyes locked slightly: "Sword Master will not have an accident if he runs like this?" ”

Jian Ji glanced back indifferently, as if she was saying something she didn't care about: "I hope she can do something, so that she won't hurt the women of the good family, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a small fifteen circles, for the Sword Saint, it's just a small CASE!" ”

Suo Yu: "......."

It seems that the physical fitness of her and the Sword Master is indeed not at the same level.

Looking at her unbelievable appearance, Jian Ji said: "The physical fitness of the Sword Saint is still poor, you don't know that the strongest physical fitness is not the Sword Saint, but our boss." ”

Suo Yu: "Huh? ”

Jian Ji had a slightly adoring look: "Do you know Jun Qi?" ”

"Junqi?" Suo Yu didn't know.

"That is the son of Jun Boda, the boss of our military region, in an accident, Jun Qi was in danger, was drugged, and fell into a coma in the uninhabited desert of northern Xinjiang, and was in a coma for three years.