"Feng Mi, my name is Minglan and I am the chief elder of the Asian Camp Correctional Academy, please allow me to give you a brief introduction to the current situation......

Minglan stood up at the right time, if Ke Fei and Fang Anran paid too much attention to Feng Ye, it would inevitably cause some unnecessary speculation, so as the elder of the Asian battalion, it was more appropriate for her to come forward.

Feng Ye nodded at Ke Fei and Fang Anran, although she came from the highest power center of the Great Yan Empire, she knew the importance of the Space Agency and the importance of the special training camp, without being reminded by the chief.

"Xiao Feng, send you this time, please pay attention to my words, I am sending you, not sending you down, you should understand what I mean."

"Chief, I understand that there are different responsibilities, each with its own duties, and each with its own importance."

"Very good, you are a person valued by the Führer, and you have the power to secretly play to the Führer's office, but when you go, your identity on the surface is the secretary of the battalion superintendent, and your secret identity is the supervisor of the Beiwang group, you only have the right to supervise, and you have no decision-making and command power, you have to keep this in mind."

In the end, the chief still told Feng Ye a few words, after all, the stakes were high, and the news about the Black Wolf Star from the Asian Battalion would have a huge impact on the Yan Mansion and the entire Blue Star.

Therefore, Feng Ye did not dare to be arrogant when he came to the Asian camp, nor could he be arrogant.

"Then thank you Elder Ming."

Feng Ye affectionately pulled Minglan to the side to chat, Yu Jiang reached out and patted Ke Fei's shoulder, and said:

"My cuckoo, I think it's not bad, if Guo Chen doesn't like to be older than him, then stuff him into my cuckoo's bed."

Ke Fei and Fang Anran both laughed, and let Yu Jiang get involved, and the matter of getting married could only be stopped.

In fact, they don't want to interfere too much with Guo Chen and Yue Qingqing, young people have their own young people's creation.

What if there are many women who have taken a fancy to Guo Chen, what if these women can coexist peacefully and serve a husband......

Guo Chen, the superpower of the sky, it is indeed necessary to sow more seeds to see if there can be inheritance.

Therefore, there is only one cow, and the land, fertile land, can have many acres.

In the middle of the night, Guo Chen's side finally broke through to the seventh floor, and on the side of the life and death platform, Brontë was tired and paralyzed again, but he just refused to admit defeat, because admitting defeat was death.

Unless Yue Qingqing took the initiative to let him go, otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone to say it, and no one would be able to deny the life and death situation in black and black and red handprints.

Brontë now knows that he had heard an idiom in the Yan Kingdom before, called Yelang arrogance, and now, he is the arrogant Yelang, and he is trying to get involved with the strongest female warrior in the Great Yan Empire, which is simply ridiculous.

No, Yue Qingqing is not a female warrior, she is a female god of war.

"Female God of War, I beg to let me rest for a while and eat something, I won't admit defeat, you either kill me directly, or ......"

Yue Qingqing glanced at Brontë, picked up an apple and took a bite, and said to the audience:

"How about getting two sleeping bags and some more food for Mr. Brontë, rose bean curd with bread?"

"Thank you very much, this is the most delicious thing I have ever tasted, your country's Wang Zhi and rose fermented bean curd are so delicious."

"Before you die, let you eat enough."

“……”

How Brontë wished that the words that spared his life could be said from the mouth of this female god of war, but unfortunately, it is obvious that the female god of war has not had enough fun, and now I just don't know when the female god of war has had enough, will directly crush his throat, or directly twist his neck.

"Mr. Brontë, I have prepared a delicious eel sushi for you, please eat a few more pieces."

Kanazegen walked to the table of life and death with a plate of eel sushi and glanced at Brontë.

It seems that this eel sushi is stuffed, what can I do if it's stuffed, the gap between me and the female god of war is too big, you just make me a warrior......

Yes, Mr. Thompson, the Camp Governor of the Americas, once told me that the United States of McCann is quietly working on a human modification project that, if successful, will rewrite the concept of human warriors.

Warrior warrior, how desirable, unfortunately, after eating this piece of rose bean curd bread, I am going to start beating again, and I don't know when the female god of war will get tired of playing, she will break my neck.

Brontë thought sadly, while eating rose bean curd and smearing bread slices, and wept, God, save your devout believers, I don't want to see you so soon, I want to become a warrior.

I still want to continue to eat this delicious Wang Zhi and rose fermented bean curd.

"Mr. Brontë, eel sushi drip work, Misi Misi has it? It is good to drop big and is delicious...... Great. ”

Kanazawa is still selling the eel sushi he learned, and Ikeda Aki looks disgusted, "If you don't pickle pickles with a stick, what kind of sushi are you playing?"

With Yue Qingqing's consent, Jin Zegen finally put the eel sushi in front of Brontë, and specifically pointed to one of them.

Brontë picked up a piece and took a bite, it was tasteless and fishy, so he picked up a large piece of Wang Zhi and rose bean curd and smeared it on the eel sushi, and then ate it deliciously.

"I love rose bean curd, I love Wang Zhihe, it's so delicious."

Yue Qingqing ignored Brontë, turned his head to look at the audience, and asked Sun Meng:

"How is your master, how many floors have you reached?"

Sun Meng said: "Senior sister, my master has broken into the eighth floor, and it is estimated that he will sleep in the tower tonight." ”

Yue Qingqing said: "You and Qian Yadong have worked hard, keep an eye on your master's side for me at night, and tell me in time if there is news." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Yue Qingqing took a sleeping bag, laid it out in the corner of the life and death platform, and got into it.

"Brontë, I warn you, if you dare to sneak up on me, or if you dare to run away, I will blow up everything that is round on you."

Brontë felt that the eyeballs hurt, the eggs hurt too, and what else was round, anyway, it hurt.

"Goddess of War, I swear in the name of God, I will never disturb your rest tonight."

In the Nine Heavens Tower, Guo Chen was fighting with his virtual self with a gun, starting from the fifth layer, Guo Chen chose respectively, long sword, long knife, two-handed short sword, long spear......

"Kill...... The gun is the king of weapons, Guo Daxia, eat me a trick back to the carbine......"

"Too much nonsense, I'll stab you to death."

"Haha, Guo Daxia, I still think it's a little interesting if you bring a little emotion, otherwise it's too boring."

After another hour of fighting, Guo Chen was not in a hurry at all, and repeatedly confirmed that he had learned all the marksmanship that he should learn with his virtual self, so he suddenly exerted his strength and stabbed his virtual self with one shot.

"Ah...... You are cheating, you are clumsy, you deliberately hide your strength, I hate it so much. ”

"It's really good, I just made a small suggestion to enrich the emotions of virtual people, Guo Daxia, you will correct it immediately."