When the bodyguard leaned down, he felt that he weighed a thousand pounds, damn it, and he couldn't get up at all.

One minute, ten minutes, half an hour......

The bodyguard never got up, but he didn't lie on the ground either.

Everyone felt incredible for Zhuo Luoyang's precision in the control of the mecha, the mecha is not a human tissue, and the force is very difficult to control.

But Madame can do it, just now the bodyguard kept exerting force, but the body did not move at all.

Quan Zhanshan nodded silently, Luo has a lot of management skills as a leader, and he has gained a firm foothold in Yuxu without showing a trace.

But what Quan Zhanshan didn't know was that even if there was no such thing as today, no one in the manor would dare to be disrespectful to Zhuo Luoyang.

That is to say, while the bodyguard is exerting force, the lady also increases the force of the finger press, but ...... That's too precise, isn't it?

Madame's mental power is inevitably a little too perverted, and it is unheard of to be able to control the mecha as if it were her own body.

Zhuo Luoyang jumped off the mecha and let the next one come again.

Now no one dares to look down on their wife, in the troubled times, regardless of men and women, strength is respected.

Ling Chuyan smiled silently behind him, Zhuo Luoyang, the woman who is now being watched by everyone, is his woman.

Mecha Queen, that's it.

Eleven lay in Ling Chuyan's arms and exclaimed, her eyes were full of stars, her mother was so powerful.

After a morning's training, Zhuo Luoyang was covered in injuries, and Ling Chuyan's subordinates were really not vegetarians.

But the results of the training are obvious, although they are still slightly inferior in fighting, but the name of the mecha queen has been played.

Now when the bodyguards in the manor call Mrs., they are much more sincere.

Ling Chuyan carried Zhuo Luoyang back to the room to take the medicine.

Chu Gu has a medicine that can recover quickly, but Ling Chuyan is useless, it can recover quickly, but it has a certain amount of damage to the body, and now is a non-war period, he doesn't want Luo Luo to suffer that crime.

Zhuo Luoyang still chose the drug of rapid treatment, and treated the body according to the standards of wartime, so as to survive in the real period.

Zhuo Luoyang took off his shirt and turned his back to Ling Chuyan.

The back of the white skin is bruised, and the shoulder blade part is swollen.

Zhuo Luoyang had been attacked by Ling Chuyan before, his shoulder bone was shattered, and before he recovered, he went into battle with an injury and began training.

The medicine was smeared on the wound, and his back seemed to be burned by fire, Zhuo Luoyang couldn't help but snort, not wanting Ling Chuyan to worry.

After taking the medicine, Zhuo Luoyang's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his lips were bitten.

Ling Chuyan's eyes darkened, and he gently put Zhuo Luoyang on the bed, propped his hands on his sides, and firmly encircled the person in his arms.

"Luo Luo, my heart hurts."

Zhuo Luoyang hurriedly reached out to untie Ling Chuyan's clothes, Ling Chuyan simply loved Luo Luo's active appearance.

Ling Chuyan took advantage of the situation to press Zhuo Luoyang's hand on his chest, and his body slowly leaned down, Zhuo Luoyang's face was flushed when Ling Chuyan saw it, and he seduced her again.

There was a knock on the door, it was Chu Gu, the results of the previous test came out, and there were some precautions that needed to be told to the master.

When he opened the door and saw that Zhuo Luoyang was also there, Chu Gu pursed his lips again and again, knowing that Zhuo Luoyang was impatient,

It was said that Ling Chuyan's condition had worsened, and if he didn't cultivate well, it was very likely that he would no longer be able to control the mecha.

The blood contains drugs that can damage the spirit, but the specific components have not been analyzed, and now it can only keep the mood stable, as long as the mood does not fluctuate greatly, it will not be a big problem.

Zhuo Luoyang squinted his eyes, damn Ling Xiao, Wang Ba Lamb, and his own son will not let go.

Ling Chuyan looked at Chu Gu dangerously, didn't he know what kind of body he was? Who instructed Chu Gu to do this?

Chu Gu keenly sensed the danger, clenched his hands into fists, coughed, and forcibly rounded back.

As long as you cultivate well, there will be no big problem. Therefore, it is necessary to trouble the lady and the young master to take good care of the master.

After Chu Gu finished speaking, he hurriedly rolled away.

Chu Yu stood downstairs, looking upstairs, he asked Chu Gu to talk about his master's condition, just wanted his wife to accompany him more.

The man who wields the most wealth and weapons in the world is nothing more than a wretched man.

His father didn't love his mother, and even the person he loved the most didn't trust him for a while.

Chu Yu remembered how he looked when he was rescued by Ling Chuyan.

At that time, the Zerg had not yet invaded Blue Star, and everyone was still busy intriguing and perfecting themselves by sacrificing others.

Unfortunately, he was the victim.

Chu Yu was born in a poor family, but he wanted to get ahead.

So he kept studying, learning programming, learning martial arts.

Maybe it's boring dignity, when a rich second generation still put the money in front of him and let him lick his feet, Chu Yu resisted.

But how could he be the opponent of those tall bodyguards, and he was beaten down in two hits.

Chu Yu thought that the other party was still a child, how cruel he could be, until the other party injected him with hallucinogens, Chu Yu didn't know that he was afraid.

Intravenous hallucinogens, this injection goes down, and his life is over.

Chu Yu began to beg for mercy, but those rich second generations were not moved at all, and even recorded him begging for mercy in embarrassment.

The needle pierced Chu Yu's body, and the cold liquid flowed into his body.

There seemed to be silence in my ears, the syringe was pulled out, and everything around me was blurry.

There was only one young man, with a face like a crown of jade, and his temperament was dusty, and he appeared in front of him like light.

Chu Yu just wanted to hide himself, he was so embarrassed, he was also injected with hallucinogens, how could he be qualified to be watched so closely by such a person?

The boy's hand covered his head, reassuring him and telling him that he was okay.

The young man took him away, and the group of rich second generations didn't dare to say a word, his heart was envious, it turned out that this was the charm of power.

Ling Chuyan used to be such a beautiful teenager, he watched him fall into hell, covered in blood and scarred.

So he dyed himself black, and then fell with his grandfather, he could no longer become the good young man who was red, it was better to let himself sink.

In the afternoon, in the martial arts training ground, the people in the first-class team gathered around Zhuo Luoyang, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhuo Luoyang opened his feet, raised his hands, and slowly fell, quiet as a virgin, although his body was relaxed, he could feel the incomparable confidence behind this calm.

preemptively, he kept punching the big knife in the face, the big knife was dexterously dodged, Zhuo Luoyang immediately responded with a sweep, the big knife was hit squarely, and his legs couldn't move.

The fist wind behind him struck, it was Jiahua, but Zhuo Luoyang did not have the intention of blocking, turned around to protect Jiahua's leg and fell down, Jiahua quickly controlled it in a riding position, and his fist hit Zhuo Luoyang like a storm.

Zhuo Luoyang blocked the fist of the painting, his arm was forceful, he opened the painting, and knelt on the ground with a flip, and his breath was not chaotic at all.

Quan Zhanshan's momentum was like a rainbow, and he planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, not giving Zhuo Luoyang a chance to breathe, and saw the flaw and planned to get close quickly, but he never thought that Zhuo Luoyang deliberately lured the enemy, and a high whip leg hit Quan Zhanshan's head, and then backspin and kick in the middle of the painting.

Quan Zhanshan was kicked to the ground and his head was dazed, what happened just now? Why is your head full of buzzing sounds?

Jiahua was kicked in the abdomen, and his whole body shrunk like a small shrimp, which hurt.

Zhuo Luoyang is well versed in the acupuncture points of the human body, and after Quan Zhanshan, Jiahua and Dadao were hit, they all collapsed on the ground, leaving only Apu, Mingjie and Han Ning.

Apu didn't have the courage to fight against Zhuo Luoyang at all, and directly raised the white flag, but Zhuo Luoyang didn't think of letting Apu go at all, one hand clasped Apu's shoulder, and kept tightening.

Apu was in pain, so he could only struggle to fight back, and a straight punch rushed to Zhuo Luoyang's head, tilting his head to dodge, "It's too slow." ”

With a strong hand, he smashed Apu against the wall.

walked unhurriedly towards Mingjie, "Sister Luo, I really can't do it, I can't practice mecha." ”

Zhuo Luoyang paused, "Okay, get on the mecha." ”

Mingjie and Han Ning took out the mechas, and Zhuo Luoyang stood in front of the two mechas, unarmed and very small.

Little girl Han Ning cheered herself up, run faster, as long as she wasn't chased by Sister Luo, it didn't matter.

Mingjie was the first to strike, "Fire Charge." ”

But there was no figure of Zhuo Luoyang in the fire, and Mingjie didn't dare to be careless and looked around.

Behind the cockpit, a knife appeared on Zhuo Luoyang's cuffs, stabbed into the mecha fiercely, and kicked hard, and the knife penetrated the entire mecha.

Mingjie felt a huge impact behind him, and before he could make any movements, his back was cold, and the entire mecha fell to the ground with a bang.

Han Ning ran away as early as the moment Ming Ming made a move, and the dead Dao friend did not die in the poor Dao, at most, Ming Jie would not beat him when he owed his mouth in the future.

But when she saw Mingjie's mecha being cut in half, her heart still tugged, Mingjie wouldn't be killed.

There was a pause at her feet, she wanted to go back to save Mingjie, but at this moment Zhuo Luoyang also caught up, "Why don't you run away?" ”

"Sister Luo, Mingjie ......"

"What you should be worried about right now is yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Luoyang smashed open the door of the cockpit, directly dragged Han Ning out, and smashed it to the ground with a punch.

"Ahh

Han Ning's screams were heard in the distance, Mingjie had a splitting headache, and crawled step by step in the direction where the screams came, although Han Ning had a flat chest and a hot temper, and he kept beating him.

But they are teammates, Sister Luo is too ruthless, Han Ning will really be beaten to death by Sister Luo.

Zhuo Luoyang sighed deeply, picked up Han Ning, who had been crying in pain, and joined everyone.

Han Ning's right arm was broken, the pain was heartbreaking, and he felt in a daze that he was being picked up, it was Sister Luo.

She was a little resentful of Sister Luo, they were mecha masters, not samurai, why did they have to train their physical fitness?

In the past, their team only had mechas, and they were all very powerful, but Sister Jiajia's incident was just an accident, and if you pay more attention in the future, no one will sacrifice again.

Seeing Sister Luo coming over with Han Ning in her arms from a distance, Mingjie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he could still cry, which meant that he was fine.

Chu Gu brought a few doctors to treat a few people, and Zhuo Luoyang looked at everyone condescendingly.

Those who are too weak to move, those whose spirits are in danger of collapsing, and those who only know how to cry.

The communicator "ticked", Zhuo Luoyang clicked on it, and explained to the bodyguards beside him.

The bodyguard nodded, turned and left.

After taking the medicine, Zhuo Luoyang threw down the sentence "continue tomorrow" and prepared to leave.

Han Ning broke down and shouted, "I don't want it, I don't want to train anymore." ”

Zhuo Luoyang and Chu Gu all paused, turned around and looked at Han Ning fixedly.

That sentence almost exhausted all of Han Ning's courage, she was introverted by nature, she was at ease with what she encountered, and she was always following the footsteps of many people.

But not this time, it's so tired, it hurts, she doesn't want to train.