Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

Jiang Zixing didn't hear the answer for a long time, so he couldn't help being a little angry, but he didn't care about anything, stretched out his slender arm, and directly grabbed Xiao Yufeng's arm.

"I'm talking to you, can you stop being like this every time? Do you know how annoying you are!"

Thinking of the news that Leng Xuanhan was married just now in the military region, and the wedding will be held in a few days, I feel bad.

But this man made her even more upset at this time.

So while I was drunk, I had the urge to find someone to fight with.

Xiao Yufeng frowned, obviously, he was also touched with some anger.

With a wave of his long arm, he directly waved away the little hand that was holding his arm, and his voice was filled with coldness; "Stay away from me, don't force me to do anything to women."

When Jiang Zixing heard the words, his beautiful eyes widened, and he pressed his breath against his throat. "You look down on women? Then I will show you how powerful women are."

This happened to give her a chance to do it.

In the next moment, a stern light flashed across his blurred eyes, and he immediately started to fight.

Xiao Yufeng's skill is not bad at all, when she swept a kick, her tall body, which was still a bit swaying before, had already dodged neatly.

Afterwards, the fist was also blowing slowly, and he greeted him.

Perhaps, both of them need to vent. In this duel, there is no distinction between men and women, and they are all venting with all their strength.

All of a sudden, in this silent drizzle night, such a scene of punching and kicking was staged on the sidewalks of the people on the street.

Let's say it's wonderful, this man and woman are facing each other, I feel a little unfair, I can't say it's wonderful, but this woman is unusually tough, even the man has been punched several times.

In the end, both of them were hanged.

However, this made both of them seem to be in a better mood, and the uncomfortable depression in their hearts seemed to have faded a lot.

"I really can't tell, you hanger, you still have a lot of trouble!" Jiang Zixing rubbed his face that was swept down by the man's fist, and he didn't feel unhappy, but he didn't feel too good either.

Whoever gets punched will feel happy.

After so many years in the military area, the only man who could challenge her head-on was Leng Xuanhan.

Unexpectedly, this man who seemed to have only one figure was able to give her a few punches, which surprised her a bit.

However, of course, he also suffered a lot.

Xiao Yufeng tidied up his clothes, glanced at her, and then came the cold voice; "My name is Xiao Yufeng!"

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Jiang Zixing followed quickly, glanced at him, and asked curiously; "Every time I see you, you seem to be in a bad mood. Have you lost your relationship?"

After a long time, he didn't hear a single response. After these few times, Jiang Zixing felt that he was used to it.

"Okay, I know you are very cold, so cold that you are almost frozen into ice. If you don't answer, you won't answer. I'm too lazy to be serious. However, I want to say what's in my heart and hold it back. I feel bad."

As he said that, Jiang Zixing stopped suddenly, and then put his hands to his mouth like a trumpet, and with the strength of breastfeeding, he yelled; "I, Jiang Zixing, am broken in love..."

In such a silent night, her roar seemed to echo in the night sky.

Xiao Yufeng's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't stop.