When Long Qingyue shouted the last word, Mo Yan stood up.

With a look of determination on his rugged face, he stood there motionless like a stone sculpture, and his voice was as loud as a bell.

"Second Miss, as long as you can train me to be a strong man, I am willing to abide by your every word! I don't want my descendants to be like me, working hard for decades, and still just a housekeeper! Death, what's it? If there is no value in surviving, it is better than death! ”

In Mo Yan stood up, and then there was the first, the second, and the third...... They all took a step forward, with firm determination, "Second Miss, we are not afraid of death!" We want to be strong and no longer be ridiculed by others! Please train us! ”

Seeing that all the Flying Tiger Army present stood up without hesitation, Long Qingyue's face showed a satisfied smile, these people were finally not too stubborn.

She wants to make them the first Blood Soul Team of the Blue Dragon Country!

"Good! Starting tomorrow, you will enter the devil's training program that I have drawn up! Life or death, departure or stay, it's all up to you! ”

Mo Yan suddenly knelt on one knee, and his voice was extremely sincere, "Thank you Second Miss for your guidance, this kindness, Mo Yan will never forget!" ”

Every word of the second lady was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, making him suddenly wake up to the fact that for so many years, he had been messing around, waiting for death, and he was still complacent and proud.

The other Flying Tiger Army also knelt on one knee one after another, "Miss Xie Er's guidance!" ”

Long Qingyue's face was solemn, "The man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to the sky and his parents!" You don't need to kneel down to me in the future! ”

In her bones, she is proud, she is noble, and she never kneels to anyone, so she will not ask others to kneel and bow to herself.

The Flying Tiger Army was stunned, in their concept, it was a normal thing to kneel down and salute to the master, and they saluted Long Qingyue on one knee, proving that Long Qingyue had been recognized by them, and they had regarded her as half a little master. At this time, when he heard Long Qingyue's words, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"The strong will always stand, even if they die, they will not fall easily!" The girl's expression was light, her eyes were like stars, and her voice was full of incomparable domineering. At this moment, the No. 1 gold medal killer of the twenty-first century, the long-lost arrogant and arrogant aura emanated, like a gust of wind sweeping the entire martial arts arena.

The Flying Tiger Army reacted quickly and stood up one by one, and from now on, they would never bow their heads to others easily!

The sun is setting in the west, and the shallow afterglow shines on everyone's face, and the eyes are ......

This intense and stimulating scene was forever engraved in Long Qingyu's heart, and became the most precious memory he will never forget!

"Meet tomorrow!" After Long Qingyue finished speaking, she turned around and left, the eyes of the Flying Tiger Army were full of expectation, and now no one dared to underestimate Long Qingyue, whether it was from strength or soul, they had been deeply shocked by her.

On the tall building, Long Li was already in tears, this iron-blooded general who had galloped on the battlefield, had experienced countless ups and downs, and had seen all the vicissitudes of the world, and finally couldn't help crying.