Father Yuan told himself that he was on a business trip with his colleagues. He had a lot of fun that day and was planning to go back tomorrow night.

However, when he woke up, he heard the succubus waiter telling him that his son was here. After thinking about it for a while, he had another sweet dream.

When Meng woke up, it was already late at night, and he quietly prepared to go into the house to sleep, when he saw a very hot scene.

Yuan Zhong is holding down a supermodel who is 1.8 meters tall, and seems to be preparing to perform some very traditional exercise.

The supermodel seemed to have no intention of resisting, so in order to prevent disturbing other people, Father Yuan quietly approached and closed the door.

Song Weiyi felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. She had no intention of resisting.

"Ah, although you are two years older than me, it doesn't matter."

Yuan Zhong breathed heavily, completely unaware of why these were completely different from the dream plot he designed.

Just as he was about to kiss Song Weiyi's red and plump lips, he saw Song Weiyi shouting and knocking him to the ground.

"I'm blanch! It's not a dream!"

This was Yuan Zhong's first reaction, and then he saw Song Weiyi sitting on him with a grin on his face, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Yuan Zhong's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He tried to resist, but Song Weiyi forcibly suppressed it.

"I was wrong···"

Yuan Zhong could only say this, he didn't even have a chance to explain now.

Song Weiyi could listen to Yuan Zhong's speech. She only knew that she almost gave it to this guy just now for no apparent reason.

As the most qualified top agent of Lingyan Pavilion and the strongest soldier, how could she, Song Weiyi, endure such an insult?

Yuan Zhong was tragically knocked unconscious. Before he fainted, he still managed to say: "Ah! I am actually confused!"

But he didn't say it too clearly, and just lay down on the cold floor.

Early the next morning, Yuan Zhong walked out with a bruised nose and face, and saw Song Weiyi talking and laughing with his family, while Lin Xinyue and Chen Feixue looked at Yuan Zhong with very contemptuous eyes.

Yuan Zhong could only remain silent, and when he came to the dining table to prepare to eat, he heard his mother asking what was wrong with his face.

"Ghosts and gods are causing trouble!" Yuan Zhong said.

"Oh." Mother Yuan didn't say anything more, and a group of people finished their breakfast at the dinner table with deep thoughts.

Father Yuan and Mother Yuan went fishing. As for the Succubus Massage Parlor, Yuan Zhong and Father Yuan did not intend to tell the matter.

Song Weiyi looked at Yuan Zhong with cold eyes, and Yuan Zhong could only mutter: "I was obsessed with it. I thought I was dreaming. Besides, you were very cooperative at the time."

"Really? Do you really want to come?" Song Weiyi chuckled and suddenly leaned into Yuan Zhong's ear.

"You are a thin dog, you are not very strong, and you still plan to do that kind of thing with me?"

She said with disdain on her face, leaving Yuan Zhong speechless. He still had no idea how strong Song Weiyi was.

Sometimes, he always feels that he is just a supporting role and has little effect.

This made him very conflicted. Even though he had destroyed a base alone, he still crushed the push in a tough way.

But this doesn't mean anything. Song Weiyi told him afterwards that most of the weapons and soldiers inside were just experimental products. In fact, they didn't have much combat power, and they could only gain a slight upper hand against ordinary people.

"How about! Let's have a fight!"

Yuan Zhong didn't know where he got the courage and said to Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi looked at Yuan Zhong: "Really? Come on then!"

The two of them opened the adventurer space directly in the living room and got in.

In the Adventurer Arena, the two chose to fight alone, and then entered a vast jungle.

"Terrain combat? Haha, you want to defeat me with this?"

Song Weiyi looked contemptuous and looked down upon Yuan Zhong's behavior.

The jungle turned directly into a plain. Yuan Zhong stood in the distance and shouted: "Come on! Join you with a arrogant attitude, let me see your true power!"

Song Weiyi snorted coldly, appeared with a spear in his hand, and stabbed Yuan Zhong.

Bright silver armor appeared on her body, huge flames were sprayed from her feet, and her speed was extremely fast.

Yuan Zhong directly took out the Gatling and fired at Song Weiyi. His strength was already tyrannical, and his shooting talent came from Hou Yi. He actually pressed the bullets into a straight line, and each bullet hit Song Weiyi accurately.

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The health bar above Song Weiyi kept showing that one percent of his health had been lost. The damage was still too little, but it couldn't handle the amount.

But the battlefield chosen by the two was short-lived. After Song Weiyi had consumed 20 of his blood, he had already arrived in front of Yuan Zhong. The spear had pierced Yuan Zhong's chest. The blood bar above Yuan Zhong instantly dropped by 80. All he had to do was do it again.

, he will lose.

But Yuan Zhong's reaction was extremely fast. When Song Weiyi was about to stab him, he had already switched to a shotgun and fired one shot at Song Weiyi's face.

Song Weiyi couldn't see Yuan Zhong's actions clearly for a while. By the time he reacted, Yuan Zhong had already distanced himself, switched to an assault rifle, and fired a series of headshots at Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi's blood volume dropped by thirty again, and she still had half of her blood volume.

Yuan Zhong is a little powerless, this guy's defense is too high!

In just one second, Yuan Zhong left a grenade on the spot and distanced himself from Song Weiyi again.

Song Weiyi didn't notice the grenade under her feet and was bombarded again. After practicing the miraculous skill of becoming stronger after being beaten, her reflexes had dropped a lot. It was estimated that there was no fatal danger that could stimulate her nerves.

The damage caused by the high-explosive grenade this time left Song Weiyi with only twenty health points left.

The two are now even again.

"This kind of arena is truly speechless. We must be brought down to the same level!"

Song Weiyi was extremely annoyed now. She had not received any damage from the beginning to the end, but the blood volume above the arena determined how much blood she would lose if her defense was exploded.

Yuan Zhong spread his hands: "There is no way, only in this way can we let go of the fight."

"You let go of the fight, but my defense is equivalent to none!" Song Weiyi was furious.

Yuan Zhong was speechless: "Then what are we doing? Fighting hand-to-hand? No weapons?"

Song Weiyi nodded. The first game was considered a tie. When the second game started, two spectators entered the room, Lin Xinyue and Chen Feixue.

The two of them watched the boxing match with great interest. Yuan Zhong and Song Weiyi completely lost their temper. However, Yuan Zhong was a little more restrained and did not hit Song Weiyi in the face. However, Song Weiyi was quite rude, sometimes even

He also used the trick of a monkey to steal peaches.

Yuan Zhong's crotch felt chilly, but there was nothing he could do.

Song Weiyi had the upper hand and was about to win when he saw a puff of black smoke coming out of Yuan Zhong's hands. He bent down and punched Song Weiyi in the lower abdomen.

Song Weiyi only felt a sore feeling, and his whole body flew up and landed heavily on the ground.

"The Invincible Black Fist truly deserves its reputation!"

Yuan Zhong now fell in love with hand-to-hand combat. He had always advocated long-distance combat. Now that he saw the power of his close body, he was even more enthusiastic about improving the proficiency of the invincible black boxing.

Ding!

"The proficiency of the Invincible Black Fist has reached 1,000 times, and the skill is being upgraded. It is now Dragon Fist!"

Yuan Zhong was startled by this sound, and then a wave of heat came out of his lower abdomen and hit his whole body. His muscles swelled so much that even his clothes burst.

When the heat disappeared, Yuan Zhong became stronger again.

"Digging!" Yuan Zhong was very happy. He didn't expect that a fight with Song Weiyi would have such benefits. Thinking of this, he looked at Lin Xinyue with evil intentions.

Lin Xinyue snorted coldly: "I can kill you from a distance with a spell!"

Yuan Zhong was not to be outdone: "Ha! Sooner or later, those firearms and grenades I bought will be upgraded by the weapons store owner. Let's see who is faster!"

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned. Yes, why did he buy so many firearms? Even if it became a human arsenal, he would only use one gun at most.

Song Weiyi had already recovered. When he saw Yuan Zhong suddenly stunned, he said, "Actually, why don't you try the left pistol and the right sword?"

Yuan Zhong suddenly laughed: "Yes!"

He left the arena directly and rushed towards the weapon shop owner.

The rewards for completing these two missions total 3,000 Ling Jade. It cannot be used to directly purchase equipment, but one hundred Ling Jade can be spent to upgrade the weapon so that its power can damage monsters.

The owner of the weapons store saw Yuan Zhong rushing in and waved his hand: "Give me money to do the work!"

Yuan Zhong took out a revolver and handed it to the boss. The owner of the weapons store took one look and said, "Red Eagle revolver?"

Yuan Zhong nodded, and the boss didn't say much and directly enchanted the pistol.

The pistol flashed with a red light. Yuan Zhong took the gun and looked at it carefully.

"There is a shooting range over there, you can try it." The boss pointed to the door on the left and said.

Yuan Zhong walked in, found the right position, and fired a bullet at the target in front of him.

The target in front disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a damage value of "999" was displayed.

Yuan Zhong was already used to this kind of surreal technology. After seeing this value, he thought that the damage of this weapon was ridiculously high, and it had no recoil in his hand.

He took out the Longquan sword made of Adamant metal from the storage space and walked out of the shooting range with a serious look.

Song Weiyi and other three girls were drinking tea. After seeing Yuan Zhong's equipment at this moment, they all nodded in praise.

This guy can now fight at both distance and distance. In the future, Song Weiyi will no longer need to carry him when charging into battle.

Of course Yuan Zhong didn't know what these three women were thinking. He just felt that his appearance at the moment was extremely handsome.

"By the way, since Father Yuan is fine and just made a mistake, should we go on to the next mission?"

As a part-time worker with special abilities, Chen Feixue has a sincere love for doing tasks.
Chapter completed!