The two of them don't want to fight, so can Randall agree?

The revenge for dragging him out of bed will not be avenged, and he will not be happy to eat!

Today, the height is so high that these two dogs are fat!

He grinned, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile:

"Who says you can't fight? You can't win, but you can be beaten! ”

Aqueous and Millers froze.

Why does it feel so cold?

"Well, don't use it, ah, yes! It's time to eat, let's go cook first!

Dry rice people dry rice soul! ”

Aques exaggeratedly.

And then I want to slip away.

However, after not running a few steps, he stopped in a stumbling manner.

Randall didn't know when, already in front of him.

He smiled wryly and said:

"It's time to eat!"

Randall was unmoved, and said:

"Science shows that being beaten, ah no, is eating after the fight, and eating is more delicious."

The corners of Aquith's mouth twitched.

Do you think I believe your or not?!

——

"I see... Hahaha, you know so much! ”

Aquith obediently returned to Millers.

Millers glanced at Aques disdainfully, and he was ashamed!

Look! He hasn't moved!

After all... He knew he wouldn't be able to run away... It's better to be beaten obediently...

"Hey, hey, hey, then I'm going to go!"

Randall pressed his knuckles, crunching laughter.

Every sound, to the ears of Millers and Aquis, was like thunder rolling in the sky.

Randall grinned and walked towards the two of them.

And the two majestic bigwigs on weekdays, one is a strong man with muscles and a fleshy face, and the other is a ruthless and chic swordsman, at this time, it is like a little white rabbit facing the big bad wolf, trembling.

After a while, in the martial arts arena, a tragic voice sounded.

Bang - Bang -

Bang Bang Bang –

Knock –

Keng--锵 --

"Ahhhh Don't! ”

"Shhh

"Don't—don't slap your face!"

Occasionally, when a navy passing by heard the commotion, they came over to see what was going on.

Then they all covered their faces and walked away, unable to bear to look directly.

", this young man,..."

"No eyes, no eyes!"

"It's tragic! No one is present! ”

Half an hour later, the arena returned to calm.

Only a handsome guy standing quietly was left, and two objects suspected to be human.

Randall fulfilled his promise perfectly.

Say let them get fat, let them get fat!

"That's it! Don't pretend to be you two!

It looks miserable, but I didn't even hit it hard!

Hurry up! Slippery! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two humanoids squirmed for a moment, then got up from the ground in slow motion.

"Shhh

It's not bad, but it hurts!

Hiss-"

Aqueous said, sucking in a cool air.

Even Millers, his complexion was...

Oh no, he's swollen now, and he can't see anything like a complexion...

Randall looked at the two of them and said deliberately:

"It is said that in actual combat, using your own body to feel the domineering of the armed color is said to be very helpful for cultivating the armed color.

How, I just took a beating, oh no, it was a real battle, do you have any feelings about the armed color? ”

The two stiffened.

The outspoken Aques blurted out:

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Before, they had been thinking about how to protect themselves under the attack of the other party's storm, and most of their minds were enduring pain, where was there any leisure to think about armed colors?

Randall smiled inwardly.

Say it early?

How can you feel the pain earlier?

If he treats the beating as cultivation, wouldn't he be beaten in vain?

He just deliberately picked what he said now.

In this way, they can feel double the pain.

Several people were also familiar with each other, and Aqueous and Millers probably understood Randall's thoughts when they saw his little eyes.

Suddenly, the two were overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

This beating is so aggrieved!

Looking at the sad and angry looks of the two, Randall was refreshed!

Let you drag me out of bed!

Satisfied, Randall turned around and walked straight to the sidelines.

Well, the philosopher Walsaud has a saying that beating a dog before eating will make the appetite better.

As he walked to the door, Randall suddenly remembered something and said:

"Oh yes, don't use your life to return the swelling~

Every scar on your body has my sense of the color of arms.

You have to feel it!

If you really use your life to return, then this beating will really be in vain! ”

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the two, they walked away.

In place, Aques and Millers just wanted to use their lives to return and recover from their injuries.

Then Randall's demonic whispers were heard.

The two froze at once.

Almost out of breath!

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a deep confusion in each other's eyes.

Armed with a scar on it?

Have it?

This is definitely a lie!

But...

The two hesitated.

After all, Randall did use the armed color all the time when he beat them...

Besides, if you take 10,000 steps back, you are not afraid of 10,000, but you are afraid of what happens!

What if what Randall said was true?

Wouldn't that be a loss to grandma's house!

Anyway, with the physical fitness of the two of them, these injuries will only be cured in a few days.

Let's keep it...

Then a pair of difficult brothers and sisters, they bared their teeth one step at a time, and walked outside with two steps and one grin.

Randall, this dog thing, it's really dark!

However, they didn't expect it.

When they endure the pain all over their bodies, and the hardships are like crossing mountains and mountains, when they finally come to the canteen, it is the real nightmare.

"! What are these two lumps? It will also move! ”

"Shhh It turned out to be in the uniform of the Navy. ”

"Damn, look at that knife, isn't it a little familiar!"

"I remember, my friend is in the elite camp, and he told me that the first Millers in this elite camp is Sabre Red Cloud!"

"Hey, so that lump is Millus?"

"What the hell did he go through..."

Facing the attention of the whole cafeteria, Millers froze.

Covered in a cold sweat!

He swore he would rather be beaten again!

He tried to ignore the sights and voices, but the words seemed to be a magic sound, and they drilled into his head!

On this day, Millers learned for the first time how to write the words 'public execution'.

Next to him, Aquis, who was not called by name, was simply happy in his heart.

He had all the characteristics, but now he was reshaped, and no one could recognize him.

However, just as he inhaled the cold air and smiled, he heard a voice that seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

"Yo, Millers, Aqueth! Come on, this way! ”