"Hey! Wife! Do you know why Baoxiangzhai's crab roe noodles are so delicious?" Pei Shaoqing started to show off to his lover as soon as he sat down.

Song Yimiao actually knew this a long time ago, but looking at her childish husband, she still held back her smile and asked, "Why?"

"That's because..."

"The soup base of our crab roe noodles in Baoxiangzhai is blended with the powder from other parts of the crab used to make this bowl of crab roe noodles. It is absolutely delicious! And there is no waste at all! Look at me

Are you right?" The waiter dressed as a waiter in the shop was the first to tell the secret of Baoxiangzhai Crab Roe Noodles.

Pei Shaoqing immediately looked at the waiter who was smiling but really needed a beating, as if he had eaten a fly.

As soon as the waiter saw that the customer's expression was wrong, he immediately put down the two bowls of noodles and said: "Uh... take it easy, you two!" and ran away.

"Hey you!"

"Oh, forget it, let's eat some noodles, husband!" Song Yimiao quickly smoothed things over.

Pei Shaoqing was still very annoyed. He opened his chopsticks and said, "Humph, that kid runs fast, otherwise a bowl of noodles will be on his head!"

Song Yimiao added jealousy to her husband's noodles and said, "Yeah, my husband is the best! Come on, come on, if you don't eat noodles, you'll be lumpy!"

Pei Shaoqing finally calmed down and started eating noodles.

But while he was eating, he suddenly asked Song Yimiao with a smirk on his face: "Wife, I want to ask you a question."

Song Yimiao was eating noodles in a very ladylike manner. When she saw Pei Shaoqing's evil smile, she couldn't help but said warily: "What are you asking?"

"Just... do you think... the noodles from Baoxiangzhai are more delicious, or my husband, my bottom?" Pei Shaoqing asked pretending to be serious.

When Song Yimiao heard this, he immediately turned red, raised his fist and said, "Damn it! What are you talking about! Isn't it disgusting?"

Pei Shaoqing looked innocent and aggrieved: "Ah? What's disgusting? Do you always think that the noodles I eat taste disgusting?"

When Song Yimiao heard that there was an extra word in these words, he raised his eyebrows: "Don't come here! That's not what you just said!"

Pei Shaoqing still looked innocent: "Ah? Really? Then what did I just say?"

Song Yimiao's face turned red, and she said in embarrassment: "You just clearly... Humph! Stop talking! I'm so disgusted!"

Only then did Pei Shaoqing laugh, hugged his wife and said, "Oh, wife, where did you want to go? If you have any ideas, wait until we get back to the hotel. It's embarrassing to see so many people here."

Song Yimiao almost lost her temper after hearing these words. She finally accepted her husband's shamelessness.

"you win……"

…

Even though the square has been cleaned, the blood stains, the pits on the ground, and the collapsed houses in the distance still completely retain the brutality of the horrific killing.

Standing in the center of the square, Zhong Chuqi looked at a pit not far away with a cold expression, which seemed to be the place where the fighting began.

…

Super soldier civil wars usually do away with boring moves and calculations.

Every move the two sides made was aimed at killing the other party! So every blow was as hard and direct as possible.

With an obvious disadvantage, Pei Shaoqing did not choose to avoid Tan Zhongyuan's edge in the battle. On the contrary, his offensive was even better than Tan Zhongyuan's.

Two super warriors who have been transformed by the human upgrade plan, one is a glorious foot soldier of the High Angel Legion, and the other is a reformed monster with no honor at all.

The first time the two sides met, there was a frightening thunder-like explosion.

Pei Shaoqing's punch hit Tan Zhongyuan's face, and Tan Zhongyuan's war hammer also hit Pei Shaoqing's waist.

The two sides went back and forth, and after a fierce battle, the square was destroyed in a blink of an eye.

After a punch exchange, the two briefly retreated.

If the battle between super soldiers were to be seen by ordinary people, dozens of lives would probably not be enough to watch, but now both Pei Shaoqing and Tan Zhongyuan acted like nothing happened, not caring at all about the heavy hammer that had just hit each other.

But only Pei Shaoqing himself knew that without weapons, he still suffered too much.

Especially when Tan Zhongyuan's last hammer hit him on the leg and back respectively, Pei Shaoqing resisted these two attacks with firm strength.

With Tan Zhongyuan's power, coupled with the warhammer forged from Ustana alloy, even a land infantry vehicle should have been smashed to pieces by these two blows, let alone a human being. But Pei Shaoqing managed to resist with just his strength.

.

Tan Zhongyuan now had to stop underestimating his opponent and began to re-judge his opponent's strength.

"Have I ever told you about the disadvantages of bestiality rehabilitation?" Pei Shaoqing's verbal offensive did not stop. Perhaps in Tan Zhongyuan's view, these innocuous words had no meaning at all except noise.

But Tan Zhongyuan still responded with a sneer: "Of course I said it, but so what? You don't really think you have a chance of winning, do you?"

After hearing this, Pei Shaoqing slowly stood up straight. He no longer assumed an offensive and defensive posture, but stood up straight like a gentleman and began to move his wrists.

Seeing this scene, Tan Zhongyuan stopped talking nonsense. He didn't come to chat with Pei Shaoqing, but to avenge his elder brother.

After Pei Shaoqing moved his sore wrist, he retreated several hundred meters, avoiding Tan Zhongyuan's mad dog-like attack as much as possible. When he reached the edge of the square, Pei Shaoqing, who had no retreat, suddenly stopped and stopped.

The war hammer in Tan Zhongyuan's hand drew a semicircle and headed straight for Pei Shaoqing's head.

What is the concept of one thousandth of a second?

Normal people can't describe and understand it through intuitive feelings, because it's too fast.

It's almost as long as it took the first generation computers to compute a set of codes.

But for super soldiers, one thousandth of a second is enough for them to analyze an approaching dangerous situation and then react to the extreme.

Although Tan Zhongyuan holds a warhammer, he is not good at using this heavy weapon.

The reason why he brought the warhammer was just to further insult those superior Type III super soldiers.

But this mentality almost cost him his life.

He stood still for a moment, turning a blind eye to Tan Zhongyuan's attack, but a thousandth of a second later, the protective force field that had never appeared before was wrapped around Pei Shaoqing's arm, and then he leaned forward, his palm pointing straight like a blade.

Tan Zhongyuan's heart.

Although Tan Zhongyuan's war hammer will hit Pei Shaoqing's head accurately, Pei Shaoqing's palm will also cut open Tan Zhongyuan's chest and crush his heart!

Tan Zhongyuan saw through the life-threatening tactic at a glance, but the power of the attack with the war hammer in his hand could not be stopped at all.

At the last moment, Tan Zhongyuan made the last choice.

He released the war hammer with both hands, then bent his elbow as a shield, and blocked Pei Shaoqing's blow with his right forearm. As a result, his left hand also moved back and forth when Pei Shaoqing's palm penetrated his right forearm, hitting it in the middle.

It hit Pei Shaoqing's chest.

At the same time, the war hammer also passed over Pei Shaoqing's head and landed not far away.

Pei Shaoqing, whose sternum was broken, pierced Tan Zhongyuan's right forearm with his left hand like a dagger. With a click, Tan Zhongyuan's right forearm was completely broken.

Only then did this bloody fight begin to take off in a substantial way.

After everyone took a step back, Tan Zhongyuan stared at his right forearm hanging limply to one side and smiled coldly.

Pei Shaoqing coughed up a mouthful of blood while holding his heart, and wiped his mouth, his face expressionless.

Two existences that are similar to demigods both want to kill each other in the most primitive way, but it seems that this is still a bit inefficient. Because this kind of damage is enough to make a Type 2 super soldier directly lose his combat effectiveness in three seconds.

It's really a small fight with the super-soldier.

The internal organs were damaged, the sternum was broken, and the pain only made Pei Shaoqing more awake. He had been preparing for this blow for a long time, but now that it had failed, there would be no chance of another chance.

As a result, he stretched his body, azure arcs crackled all over his body, and the protective force field forced a pit into the ground.

As Pei Shaoqing stretched his figure, under the influence of the sub-god seed in his body, his wounds were healing rapidly, and the blood spurting from his mouth and nose stopped.

Tan Zhongyuan is similar. Although he is not a perfect super warrior in the true sense like Pei Shaoqing, who has been transformed by the seed of the sub-god since he was a child, he is a Type 2 evil beast transformed super warrior with far more decades of combat experience than Pei Shaoqing.

Just like An, the famous supreme commander of the Red Dwarf Legion, who was forced to upgrade from a Type 2 super soldier to a Type 3 super soldier at the expense of his lifespan. Every Type 3 super soldier who has undergone beastly transformation is an absolute warrior.

!

They have long been prepared to die suddenly at any time.

The mutated sub-god core surging in his body allows Tan Zhongyuan to have a more powerful self-healing ability than Pei Shaoqing.

Even if the right forearm is broken after being punctured, it can be easily restored to its original state.

Pei Shaoqing also knew very well that this level of injury was neither painful nor itchy to the enemy in front of him, so he quietly watched as snake-like muscles emerged from the wound on the opponent's right forearm, and then Tan Zhongyuan's right hand recovered.

Intuitively, he raised his right arm again, tried to squeeze his fist and said with a smile: "Not bad, continue."

"boom!"

Pei Shaoqing didn't intend to talk nonsense with him. As soon as Tan Zhongyuan finished speaking, he punched Tan Zhongyuan's protective force field.

The protective force field that could withstand the bombardment of the thinking chariot was obviously distorted by this punch. Tan Zhongyuan's eyes were shocked, and he probably didn't expect that Pei Shaoqing still retained his strength.

But when he noticed that after Pei Shaoqing's punch, the skin of his arm exploded inch by inch, and blood spurted out like mist, he understood!

It turns out this guy is gambling with his life!

So Tan Zhongyuan laughed and shouted: "Come on!!!"

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come……

Zhong Chuqi, who slowly opened his eyes, could even hear Tan Zhongyuan's roar.
To be continued...