He Zhenzhong and the others took a step back, raised their hands, and waved to disperse the stench that hit their nostrils. Jieli Literature Network
"Oh, there really is." The hermit's eyes widened.
"That's not true. Our South Dipper is far away from the Big Dipper in the sky." Jiang Xiaoyu regained his energy and got up, with a solemn look on his face, "The photo book said that if this
A hundred years ago, we would have been Prince Baylor at the very least. But now we have ordered the criminal Zi Weihu to fall into Pingyang, and the dragon has left the water..."
"Shut up."
As soon as he heard Situ Lingfeng's voice, Jiang Xiaoyu's body trembled again, and he quickly closed his mouth and looked at him with some horror. He almost drowned twice before, but he was afraid of Situ Lingfeng to the core.
Swish.
A cold light lit up.
"Big, big, big brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't speak smoothly.
Whoosh.
The head in the hermit's hand kept shaking rapidly, bringing out a cold light. He stared at Jiang Xiaoyu, half-smiling but not smiling, "The Six Stars of the South Dipper are such a rare thing. I have to cut them off and take a closer look."
Jiang Xiaoyu's face turned green all of a sudden. How could it be a good thing if this knife was struck? He felt sad in his heart, who were these three guys in front of him? Each one was more ruthless than the last. Why was his life so miserable?
If he knew the identities of He Zhenzhong and the other three, it wouldn't be so strange. The top special forces soldiers, who kill people like crazy and scare the enemy, could be deceived by his lies.
Woo woo woo.
He Zhenzhong glanced back and saw Long Baichuan's car approaching. He frowned slightly, thought for a while, and nodded to Situ Lingfeng and the hermit, "Let's go."
Swish.
The hermit put his hand away, glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, who turned pale with fright, and then turned around.
Seeing the backs of He Zhenzhong and the other two people leaving quickly, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly collapsed to the ground, all his strength gone. These three guys were too scary.
Deng Deng Deng.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at Long Baichuan walking over. He was dumbfounded. Is this over yet? Three people had just left, and here came another uncle from the People's Liberation Army. He almost vomited blood.
Long Baichuan walked over, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, and then looked up at the wide sea area in front of him. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Where did this kid swim from? This water quality and his ability to hold his breath are amazing.
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Jiang Xiaoyu had already climbed up and looked at Long Baichuan, "Uncle."
Long Baichuan came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, but said nothing.
"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, please calm down. If you know our situation, I promise you will not care about these things with us." With a smile on his face, Jiang Xiaoyu sat on the chair next to him and put his
The right foot was lifted up.
On the street not far away, He Zhenzhong and three others were sitting in a car, staring at the situation here.
"This kid has started to deceive people again." The hermit curled his lips, "He is quite sharp-tongued."
"It's useless." Situ Lingfeng only said two words.
He Zhenzhong leaned back on the chair, "He is really afraid of you, Situ."
"Because I don't talk nonsense to him."
"Haha." He Zhenzhong also smiled, but his eyes fell on Long Baichuan. This time, he was assigned to the Navy, and Long Baichuan was also his subordinate in the Navy, so he had to observe carefully. After all,
, the fire blue blade of memory is like that, but now the world has changed with his arrival, so it is better to be more cautious.
Over there, Long Baichuan also discovered Jiang Xiaoyu's situation and had already paid him.
"He's a pretty good soldier."
"Softhearted."
"That's true. He actually doesn't care about the desecration of his warrior's tomb."
The hermit and Situ Lingfeng were talking in low voices.
Woo woo woo.
He Zhenzhong had already started the car and slowly moved forward, catching up with Long Baichuan's car.
Mixed in the traffic, He Zhenzhong drove and followed Long Baichuan all the way to a university.
"Sports University? What are you doing here?"
He Zhenzhong raised his head, glanced at Long Baichuan who was walking quickly in front of him, and sighed inexplicably, "Recruiting talents."
The faces of the hermit and Situ Lingfeng also looked slightly ugly.
It is the duty of a good man to serve as a soldier to serve the motherland, but now a senior officer is actually asked to come to ask for help in person? They were thinking, maybe this is the importance the army attaches to talents?
Deng Deng Deng
The three of them hung behind Long Baichuan and soon entered the indoor swimming training ground of the Sports University. They saw that Long Baichuan had already stood in front of a young man with a proud look on his face with a smile on his face.
"Dragon Team, this is Lu Yan."
Long Baichuan stretched out his hand, "Hello."
Lu Yan grabbed the towel and wiped the water drops on his head. He didn't mean to reach out at all. He just raised his brows and stared at Long Baichuan, "Sorry, my hands are a little wet."
Long Baichuan didn't show any anger at all, he just said: "Are you Lu Yan?"
Lu Yan did not speak, but glanced to the side.
Long Baichuan immediately turned his head and saw the sign placed aside. It was full of introductions about Lu Yan, various honors, various championships, anyway, just talking about how powerful he was.
"Do you know Frogman?" He turned around and looked at Lu Yan. He was definitely a talent.
"I saw it on TV." Lu Yan's expression remained indifferent.
"join us."
"Sorry, the sports team is more suitable for me."
"Frogmen can also win glory for the country." Long Baichuan did not want to give up such an outstanding talent.
Lu Yan stared at Long Baichuan without the slightest courtesy, "Dragon team, I respect soldiers, but my goal is the Olympic championship, so please get out of the way." After saying that, he walked away.
"Is this kid so cool?"
"Looking for abuse."
The hermit and Situ Lingfeng both stared at Lu Yan unkindly, and even said that they respect soldiers. Faced with such sincerity from a soldier, this guy actually ignored the slightest etiquette, refused to shake hands, and spoke in such a rude manner. This is
What kind of respect? With such arrogance, how can he look like a champion?
Deng Deng Deng.
Lu Yan walked over, but quickly stopped because the way out was blocked by He Zhenzhong and three others. He frowned, looked at the leader He Zhenzhong, and said, "Get out of the way."
"What if you don't let me?" He Zhenzhong smiled slightly.
Lu Yan's face suddenly darkened, his fists clenched, and he stared at He Zhenzhong unkindly.