The lone Bandit Group 2 Hunting Ship braved the wind and waves to clear the fog and lay anchor at the edge of an island.

The island is surrounded by steep cliffs on all sides, and the waves crash against the cliffs, and the water roars like a boiling water.

"Woohoo."

After a series of sharp objects breaking through the air, several steel cables directly linked the cliff to the sea hunting ship.

Several figures in leather armor shuttled back and forth on the steel cables, splicing chains and steel plates, and it took a few minutes to build a solid steel cable suspension bridge.

Hundreds of heavily armored female warriors streamed out along the drawbridge to the edge of the cliff.

The Origin Light bloomed and the boulders roared and rolled down, and they violently blasted the cliffs above the suspension bridge into slag and turned them into wide steps.

More female warriors landed on the island and quietly disappeared.

Half a minute later, the report came,

"Report, captain, the preliminary blockade of the island is complete, please land on the island!"

Leng Han stepped onto the steel chain bridge, and when he passed by the female warriors, these female warriors with strong breath, strong appearance, and stronger muscles stood up and saluted, and looked at Leng Han with admiration to the limit and even fanatical.

"Boss!"

"Boss..."

Leng Han pursed his lips slightly, and responded lightly,

"Hmm."

The dark gorgeous dress on Leng Han's body was spliced with red thread, like a magma flower flowing out of the bottomless abyss, thrilling and cold, her face and voice were as cold as ever, and she said softly,

"Landing on the island for no reason, killing."

The flickering cold light in his eyes was brighter than the light of a burning fire, and it could freeze a person at any moment - it seemed that this probably probably meant that the Cold Tyrannosaurus was not in a particularly happy mood.

The earth-shattering shout,

"Yes, Captain!!"

Nodding his head and following Leng Han, Count Leng was not much stronger than the humanoid self-propelled ornament, and he had almost become a neglected existence, and his black and red face, which had been ravaged by the sea breeze all year round, was full of embarrassment and - frightened.

"Good girl... It's Dad who is wrong, but, but Dad can't help it, this is when you were just born, your grandfather was the most bald, although everyone knows that the wine talk at that time is still ... No, no, no, it's not effective in itself, but you have to see a face-to-face meaning, and everyone can get by on face..."

"Good girl, Dad has only one request, Dad begs you, for a while, no matter what, don't do it... Feet don't work either!! ”

"I heard that kid from the Song family is not even an awakened person, and the mutant can't withstand a few beatings from you, baby girl."

Leng Han's willow eyebrows are upside down,

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

Count Leng subconsciously shuddered,

"I really don't blame me, if you want to blame the old guy, you dare to talk about anything after drinking some wine, and now I want Lao Tzu to carry the pot for him and pretend that his grandson is not a person inside and outside, what's the matter!"

Leng Han glanced at Earl Leng, his eyes were quite suspicious,

"Count Leng, if it wasn't for Grandpa personally confirming it, I really doubt that you picked it up."

Count Leng froze like a sculpture, "Picked up? How is it possible, where did I pick it up and where did you come from? ”

After subconsciously saying this, a chill suddenly appeared in my heart, lying down, dead and dead!

Squatting down with his head in place and closing his eyes, the whole set of actions is done in one go.

"Baby, I was wrong, I didn't mean to... Don't slap your face... I'll see people in a while..."

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, no iceberg fell from the top of the head, no sledgehammer mace came to his face, and he secretly opened half of his eyes to take a look.

- Leng Han had already walked away, and the female soldiers of the Second Brigade of Bandits on both sides of the service had already held back their laughter until their facial muscles were distorted.

"What are you laughing at, I've never seen Lao Tzu's educating daughter, it's rare and weird, it's really!"

"Puff~"

"Hahaha~"

“...”

In the center of the island, a wooden house covering an area of thousands of square meters is all made of giant wooden mortise and tenon joints, the smell of fresh resin has not yet dissipated, and two men, one old and one young, and a few young women standing at the front door.

The older man laughed when he saw the figure of Count Leng,

"Brother Leng, I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Count Leng squeezed out a light smile with difficulty and introduced,

"Mr. Song has been waiting for a long time, this is the little girl Leng Han, Han Han, this is Uncle Song, Uncle Song's father once fought with your grandfather in the encirclement and suppression of three sixth-order beasts, saving thousands of lives."

Leng Han nodded slightly.

Song Zhiyuan's face was full of red light,

"There is no need to mention the friendship of the fathers, old Song I will shout at you Hanhan, this is the dog, Song Qingyun, currently serving in the Black Army... cough, serving as a commander and fighter of a special operations team. ”

"Also, these are a few juniors in the family, who have never seen the world, so take them out to see by the way."

A few pretty girls bent down and saluted,

"Uncle Leng is good~"

"It's good to be cold in the middle~"

"Well, good, good... It's all your own family, so you don't have to be polite. ”

Our next victim, ahem—more precisely, Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun's figure is very tall, the ape-backed bee waist facial lines are resolute and profound, although the clothes are loose, you can also see the bulging muscle lines under the clothes, which is the so-called thinning and undressing.

He had a reserved smile on his face, and he had a rare indifferent temperament.

"Hello, I'm Song Qingyun."

Leng Han nodded slightly.

Earl Leng turned his face covertly and said in a low voice, "The people want to shake hands with you, don't pull it down with a slight smile, shake it a little..."

"Click."

A slight cracking sound of ice cracked in Earl Leng's waist, and half of Earl Leng's body was instantly numb from the cold, "Hanhan, who should you be for - this matter is more troublesome for him to know... Finish early, end early... Dad can still pit you! ”

Leng Han snorted, his eyes wandered, but he still stretched out his hand slowly,

"Hello, I'm Leng Han."

Song Zhiyuan was overjoyed suddenly, pulled Count Leng and said,

"Yes, yes, you see that the two children still have a tacit understanding when they meet for the first time!"

Song Qingyun gently held Leng Han's hand,

"Hello, first meeting, please... Hiss... Hiss..."

His whole body trembled, and his complexion turned from ruddy to pale in an instant.

Although Song Zhiyuan didn't understand what was happening, he still had the eyesight,

"Haha, it's windy outside, and there are drinks and food prepared inside, and we can talk inside and talk inside."

"Okay, let's go, Hanhan, follow me in."

The father and daughter walked briskly into the cabin.

Song Zhiyuan glared at Song Qingyun,

"Boy, what were you thinking just now, don't think Lao Tzu is blind, is it a small move to take advantage of other girls?"

Song Zhiyuan raised his hand, the palm of his hand was covered with frost and trembled unconsciously, obviously he had lost consciousness for a long time,

"Dad... Look at the way my hands look..."

Song Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to his stubble at all, and said earnestly,

"Qingyun, put away your careful thoughts, the Song family's reputation in the Black Army has been declining since your grandfather fell ill, and the significance of this meeting is very significant, I hope you can understand that you are no longer a child."

Song Qingyun nodded helplessly,

"Dad, if you don't say this, I know, my cousins have already given me enough psychological counseling - even if it is a person with irregular facial features and incomplete body appearance today, I can endure it - but I can't come to such a beautiful one, I'm here, my psychological gap is really a bit big."

"And Dad... I can change my clothesNo, the collar of this suit is too tight, I am afraid that I will laugh at the facial muscles that pull my strong pectoralis major muscles and iron back deltoid muscles accidentally break the clothes again, how embarrassing. ”

"Then don't laugh! Bear with it! If you mess up this time, believe it or not, go back and your mom will beat you to death with a tribulus terrestris?! ”

"I'll tell you, when you talk for a while, don't tell you about your previous cowardice in the Stormtroopers death squad - Prince Leng has a very protective personality, and he is obedient to this only granddaughter, and he is afraid of falling in his mouth for fear of melting, lest this granddaughter suffer any grievances, I wonder that the Leng family should be looking for a scholarly family to come out with a gentle and virtuous character, and it is best to obey Leng Hanyan without the power of a chicken... It's really hard for you to say, there are so many of these soft eggs and bright light, where can I find it in the black army..."

"You say that you too, every time you win, you have to have some kind of post-war celebration - have you ever seen other people's post-war celebrations for the broken corpses of alien beasts? I don't know who I'm learning from one by one, so why don't you learn it! Tell me how many of your nicknames affect your image, and what kind of 'humanoid self-propelled corpse crusher', 'Molotov grenadier', 'flesh grinder', what difference it sounds like to have battlefield syndrome and become a pervert! ”

Song Qingyun rubbed his braincase,

"Dad, morale is very important, do you know it, how do you think I can obey those veteran oil soldiers and ruffians, doesn't it depend on who has the biggest fist and who has more tricks? I'm telling you..."

"Okay, okay, who listens to your crooked excuses, by the way—you've seen all the romances I found for you, right? Don't mess me up! You know! I really can't... Just look at the eyes of Lao Tzu and a few cousins, do you know? ”

"After reading it, I'm almost able to memorize it, and I'm now a romantic person from the inside out...... But Dad, is it really appropriate for you to use this 'virtuous lady' here..."

"Fart, Lao Tzu said that it is appropriate, where is there so much nonsense, you kid give me a little leisure, otherwise, don't need your mother, Lao Tzu will pick your skin now."

"Got it, got it! Dad, you just put a hundred hearts, isn't it just playing a little white-faced innocent girl who deceives ignorance, what a big deal, look at you - what's more, this ignorant innocent girl, the idea is still so right, hehehe! ”

"You fucking fart, what a lie, you give Lao Tzu a good attitude!"

“...”

Everyone sat down indoors, Song Zhiyuan waved away the waiter, and personally served the teacup.

"Brother Leng, drink tea - Qingyun, what are you doing in a daze, don't you pour tea for Miss Leng?"

Song Qingyun pursed his lips covertly, "Yes, father." ”

Song Qingyun's cousins originally wanted to sit next to Leng Han, but they didn't dare to take a breath when they were frightened by the ice blades and snow swords in their eyes, so they had to sit far away with Song Qingyun on the other side, and a large number of chairs around Leng Han were vacant.

"Oh my God, the look in her eyes is terrifying."

"She's an evolutionary!"

"It's so fierce..."

"But it's so beautiful!"

"Uh-huh, Cousin Qingyun is blessed~"

Song Qingyun clenched his fists, and the frost on his palm crackled and fell to the ground, only then did he feel a little better,

"Sisters--Actually, I've always had a bad feeling, this cold girl, it doesn't seem to be the same as we think?"

A group of cousins taught,

"Don't talk nonsense, how old are you, where do you know what kind of woman."

"That's it, it's good like this, how can anyone post it when they meet for the first time."

"Our Song family is a big family, and we don't look down on such girls."

"This is good, you have to have momentum and temperament, otherwise how can you control the flowers and plants that come from behind?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, after marrying home, you will find something else in a few years, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, and become a big thing, you can be long or short."

"It's bent and stretched."

"It's informal, isn't it..."

Song Qingyun crooked her mouth, and her heart said that after those flowers and plants, she felt that she had lost half her life when she looked at it, where did she come from.

Song Zhiyuan and Earl Leng drank tea and talked about the past, and after a while, Song Zhiyuan said,

"Haha, Brother Leng, our elders are here, I'm afraid they won't be able to let go of laughing, I have prepared wine and food in the middle, or, let's go in and talk? Let the kids talk to each other? ”

"Wine?" Earl Leng's eyes lit up, and after giving Leng Han an expression, "Cough, okay, then go in and say." ”

The two of them humbly entered each other's room.

Several cousins pushed Song Qingyun together, making their eyes look at each other.

Song Qingyun coughed and cleared his throat,

"Where does Miss Leng work?"

Leng Han sighed inexplicably,

"The Research Institute and..."

A few cousins suddenly came to their senses,

"Ah, scientific research institute, Sister Leng is still a technical talent, it's good."

"It's just that, it's much better than those guys who only know how to fight and kill outside!"

"Knowledge is power, huh—"

Leng Han raised his eyebrows and drank tea.

Several cousins worked hard to promote Song Qingyun,

"We Qingyun he, he rarely shines brightly, and he serves as a commander and fighter in a special forces unit of the Black Army, and the commander and fighter Sister Leng knows, right? It is... Hmm, Strategist! That's right, it's the kind of military advisor, the kind that uses the brain! ”

"In the future, Qingyun is ready to settle in Mingguang, speaking of which, Qingyun is still Sister Leng, your senior, he has experienced it for a while in Qinshan Martial Arts School before, and when he comes back, he has always said that Guang is very beautiful and lively."

Song Qingyun smiled and said gently,

"Yes, I spent some time at the Qinshan Martial Arts School when I was young, and then I returned to the Black Army to participate in the hunt..."

A large wave of cousins lost their faces,

"Ahem, ahem, huh!"

Song Qingyun hurriedly remedied,

"Hmm... It was a great experience to participate in the Hunter Cultural Literacy Instruction, ahem, ahem. ”

Leng Han sighed and drank tea by himself.

A few cousins are a little blindsided,

"What should I do?"

"Find a way to find a topic, hurry up..."

"This character is too cold."

"People are surnamed Leng..."

"Then if you want to be surnamed Bing, you can't freeze to death?"