Chapter 707 One beats a thousand

Under an order, these people really didn't want to be disciplined, and they pounced on Lin Xiafan one by one, making Lin Xiafan feel as if he owed them 180,000 yuan, if it wasn't for their skills, they really beat him to the ground.

Of course, they are not Lin Xiafan's opponents, if Lin Xiafan is beaten by them, Lin Xiafan still has the face to stay here as an instructor, to these soldiers who are like slowing down, one by one, slap them away. As for the female soldiers, a slap was slapped their plump round pink buttocks, making them scream, leaving a hot pain on the pink buttocks, and a big five-finger print.

It's not that Lin Xiafan wants to slap their pink buttocks, but Lin Xiafan really doesn't know where to hit them, slap their faces? The male soldiers are thick-skinned, and it doesn't matter how many times they hit, of course, they can't hit them in the chest, what if they burst? He didn't want to be the enemy of these male soldiers.

So Lin Xiafan slapped these fierce female soldiers on their buttocks, let them cover their buttocks and scream, make them blush and flutter to the ground, ashamed and angry, and killed Lin Xiafan, a little farmer.

In the chaotic scene, Lin Xiafan's hand will inevitably accidentally touch the chest of a certain MM, but they will not retreat because of this, but even more ruthlessly, they want to knock this bad instructor to the ground and ask him to ask his sister to spare his life.

It's a pity that they underestimate Lin Xiafan's strength too much, what kind of military boxing, what kind of kung fu, has no effect on Lin Xiafan at all. Lin Xiafan's figure, like a ghost, flashed and appeared, and when he met a man, he was slapped aside, and when he met a woman, he was spanked by Lin Xiafan one by one. Both sides of the buttocks are beaten, and if you take off your pants, you will definitely see that there is a five-finger print on both sides, and the five finger prints are hot and painful.

"Come, come, watch me beat a thousand of you and break your wolf teeth. Lin Xiafan punched and kicked them, constantly kicking them away and saying.

Zhang De next to him, as well as this flat-headed black-faced god, is an eye-opener, not to mention that one fights a thousand, if he comes, one hit ten can't beat them. They are special forces, not ordinary soldiers, they are very skilled, but they didn't expect that in the face of this young man in ancient costumes, they couldn't even touch other people's clothes, especially these female soldiers, who were slapped by him all at once.

"Ah, I'm fighting with you. "Some of the soldiers, who were slapped away by the forest fan, got up from the ground and rushed towards the forest fan.

"Poof!", but before he could pounce, his body was shaken away by a powerful force, and he fell more than ten meters away.

The man fell to the side, and the woman, with a red face, continued to fight with them, but Lin Xiafan did not spank their butts, but hit them. Let them feel the same as the pink buttocks on their chests, the two papaya-like babies on it, hot and painful, and feel a little as if they have been blown up, which makes them secretly fortunate that it is not silicone, otherwise, it is really blown up by this guy who doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and pity the jade.

"Okay, okay, it's all stopped, you don't have a face, I still want to be embarrassed, a thousand to beat one, and I can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes. Zhang De knew that it was pointless to fight again, in front of Lin Xiafan, it was simply looking for abuse, every male soldier, as for those who were abused and beaten more than three or four times, and those female soldiers were the same, and if they continued to fight, the two things on their chests were blown up by this little farmer.

Isn't it, now there are hundreds of female soldiers, covering their chests with their hands, screaming pain in their mouths, and the same is true of those behind their pink buttocks, hot and painful, painful and numb, making their faces flush and fluttering to the ground, and their eyes are staring angrily at Lin Xiafan, the little villain. As if scolding him, there are so many places where he doesn't hit, but he hits her pink buttocks and the top of her breasts, instead of hitting her lower abdomen and back.

Alas, do you think Lin Xiafan wants to do this, woman, how can you fight? You can't hit in front, and you can't hit in the back, so where is it?

"Stand, stand, all line, all stand, don't-play me dead. The assistant teacher next to him, holding a pen in his hand, pointed to these injured buddies and said.

Now, all the soldiers, admire Lin Xiafan to the sky, one by one, a thousand, if they can fight so well, will the Mi Guoyan still dare to shout? If they dare to come and shout, kill them in the barracks.

"There's a little wound medicine here, you can take it and eat it, and if you eat it, there will be no internal injuries. Lin Xiafan saw many of them, blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, they looked like they were injured, they stood there motionless, and occasionally coughed a few times.

The pill, Lin Xiafan gave this fanning Zhang De and asked him to distribute it, let them swallow this pill on the spot, and let them recover from their internal injuries.

Speaking of internal injuries, only male soldiers were injured internally, female soldiers were not injured, none of the female soldiers fell to the ground, they were just slapped on the chest and buttocks by Lin Xiafan, the pain was hot, and their eyes were watery staring at Lin Xiafan, a small farmer.

Now Lin Xia Fan is in front of them, like a god-like existence, the body of the afterimage, like a ghost, when he fought with him just now, he obviously felt that he was hit, but what he found was an afterimage, and when he found out, he was kicked in the back and kicked aside.

Not only them, but also those female soldiers, wanted to steal the peaches of the forest sails, but what they stole was an afterimage, and when they came back to their senses, they were slapped on the buttocks fiercely, and they were almost opened to flowers, and they screamed in pain, and tears were about to flow. Now after taking the pill, there is still a tingling sensation on their buttocks, which makes their eyes more watery, looking at this terrible, young chief, they don't know what to think in their hearts, and their small mouths are humming.

Now they can understand why this twenty-three or four-year-old little peasant can be promoted to a five-star general, dare to feel that this is a terrible existence, not an ordinary person at all.

It's just that they don't understand how there is a five-star general in the country, they don't know why the country hasn't announced it, it turns out that the truth is here.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Xiafan is a small farmer, a small farmer who started selling melons and vegetables, and a little immortal doctor who started by curing diseases.

Today, Lin Xiafan's achievements are inseparable from his strength, he is a small farmer, a legendary existence.

"Okay, let's go back and rest for a while, go back to the night to rest for three hours, eat at twelve o'clock at noon, two o'clock, let's have a good special training, do you have any opinions?" Lin Xiafan said after seeing them take the pill, his face returned to the same as before.

"No comment!" they said in unison.

The dragon instructor next to him, nicknamed the black-faced god flathead, couldn't get used to seeing them roar like this: "Haven't you eaten enough, be louder." ”

"No comment!" a deafening roar.

"Oh, I'm not deaf, why are you screaming so loudly, get out. Lin Xiafan found that it was really a wrong choice to promise Zhang De and them to be instructors, because these special forces, all of them are monsters, and each of them is not afraid of death, and even screaming, they all screamed hard, making Lin Xiafan's ears buzz.

"Turn left, walk in unison, one-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four......