Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

Even if he was as deep and cunning as Zhong Zhaoyun, his nose was almost crooked.

"You—" There was anger in those light brown eyes, and that gentle and gentle face could hardly hold back.

"What am I?" Fan Qianhan put on a delicate and delicate face, and blinked her beautiful eyes innocently, "I am a legitimate defense, the audience present can testify, I definitely didn't mean to disturb Orderly, I promise."

Zhong Zhaoyun choked for a moment, and what he originally wanted to say was now completely at a disadvantage because of Fan Qianhan's "sophistication".

In this battle that has not yet started, Fan Qianhan took a direct step to the general, and he was speechless.

"Hehehe..." At this time, Wu Junzhuo, who originally came with Zhong Zhaoyun, laughed. His tall and straight body cast a shadow on the earth under the scorching sun, and his army green major general uniform also made him The restless people around are calm and safe.

I saw him take a big step, took a few steps up, and his masculine face smiled, "Young Master Zhong, since this girl said so, I think it's your subordinate who can't do it, he was on a mission before. There is no distinction between public and private in the hall. Now, when they patrol the square, they are still holding on to this girl. It seems that he should not be allowed to do related work. I know that Zhong Shaozhai has a kind heart, but such a person really cannot Indulge."

"This—" Zhong Zhaoyun's face turned black, and his light brown eyes were terrifyingly heavy, but Wu Junzhuo was equally powerful, stubborn and iron-blooded, and looked directly at him with a hearty smile.

The two sides fought one by one, and the hearts of the onlookers suddenly fell in the direction of Wu Junzhuo.

Zhong Zhaoyun naturally knew that, his eyes flashed quickly, he forcibly calmed down, and first looked away, "Major General Wu is also a bit biased, this matter can't be heard from this girl's side."

"Oh, then you should ask your subordinates to explain it to you." Wu Junzhuo was not annoyed, he folded his arms and smiled brightly.

"Well—" Zhong Zhaoyun snorted coldly, and said to Wu Junzhuo, "Tell me, what the **** is going on? Who moved the hand first?"

"..."

But after a while, no one responded.

"Zhong... Young Master Zhong..." The trembling voice of the younger brother who was leading people over came, almost crying without tears, "Young Master Zhong, they all passed out."

"What—" Zhong Zhaoyun's eyes turned cold, and then he turned to look around. The few people who were still rolling in pain just now did not know when they were silent. As for the Xun Yin on the ground, his hands were desperately digging. He landed on the ground, but he could only utter a word in a low voice, the sound of a word.

"╗╔" instantly popped up two crossroads on his forehead.

Turning to look at the woman beside him—

Fan Qianhan blinked, her face innocent, but she did nothing.

Looking at Lou Yanxiao standing on the other side——

The indifferent and deep eyes looked at him like this, and a handsome and unparalleled joint sculpture was upright and bright.

Damn, was put together.

"Pfft--" Yao Xuzhuo couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, watching Xiaoloulou follow Xiaoqianhan's small movements together, it was really interesting. Also, Zhong Zhaoyun's handsome face collapsed, hahaha...

Laughing out of control.

Zhong Zhaoyun gritted his teeth, and a pair of light brown eyes with fierce light shot directly at him, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah, I'm laughing..." Yao Xu rolled his eyes, "Isn't the posture of Xiao Zhong's hands lying down too ecstasy? Look for yourself—" He pouted in that direction.

Everyone followed his words and looked over, only to see the men in black uniforms lying there with their butts raised, like a moving caterpillar—

"╗╔" Zhong Zhaoyun was in a hurry again, looked at the only person who was still awake but couldn't speak, and suddenly snorted, "It's a shameful thing, it seems that I really misunderstood you before."

Afterwards, Zhong Zhaoyun turned to look back at Wu Junzhuo, "Major Wu, since they can't defend themselves, they can only admit it this time. Don't worry, Major General Wu, I will give Xun Yin another position."

"Well, then I naturally trust Zhong Shao. I hope he can understand Zhong Shao's painstaking efforts, and there will be no more personal forgetting of the public." Wu Junzhuo didn't seem to hear the reluctance in his words, and directly interface.

"That's natural." Zhong Zhaoyun gritted his teeth and said a few words, and then said to the only human standing beside him, "Find someone to carry them back—"

Then he said goodbye to Wu Junzhuo and left with a flick of his sleeves.

In an instant, the originally quiet scene became lively again.

"That's Zhong Shao? Why is it a little different from the rumored one? Isn't that the elegant noble son?"

"Yes, yes, why do I look like a gentle beast hiding a demon?"

"Oh - you are miserable, but don't be heard by Young Master Zhong."

"..."

As a result, the news about Zhong Zhaoyun's face change gradually spread in the southern base.

On the other hand, Fan Qianhan looked at the back that had walked away a little thoughtfully, "Why do you think he is particularly uneasy today? Even the disguise is torn apart, tsk tsk..."

"Hehehe... Well, it's not because of you." Wu Junzhuo said to her with a smile.

"Me?" Fan Qianhan blinked, a little puzzled, because of her? But it was normal when he received Fan Qinghan before!

"Hahaha... It's because of you, because of the trouble you made in the mission hall last time, General Liu directly seized the handle and attacked the arms dealer, completely changed the original two doors into one, and the military Full takeover. As soon as the news came out, that Hall Master Lin directly blew his anger on Zhong Zhaoyun. When I met him before, he was still being ridiculed by that lord in Wu. It seems that this time he was really in a hurry. That's it." Wu Junzhuo laughed, since he saw Zhong Zhaoyun, he knew that he would be his strong enemy in the southern base.

The two of them are not only the proud subordinates of the two powerful people, the splitting of the two parties is a rivalry in a competitive relationship, coupled with the strategies and positions of the two parties, they may threaten the other party in the future, so this perception, in the two The first face people see each other is there.

At this moment, the hostile is not happy, he is naturally happy.

"Oh—" Fan Qianhan's lips twitched, and he was really unlucky. After the news of the square incident this time, I don't know what happened?

No matter, since Zhong Zhaoyun was lonely, she was happy.

"In that case, it's still me who helped you out, I owe this favor." Fan Qianhan said with a smile.

Wu Junzhuo's face froze suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, this girl really took the opportunity to bite.

Shaking his head helplessly, but thinking of her position in the teacher's heart, hey, he sighed softly!

Since last night, he can be regarded as knowing their true identities, and he can be regarded as his own, so he won't take so much effort to guard against it, just a favor.

Nodding, Fan Qianhan was satisfied and didn't let go.

"By the way, what date is it today?" Fan Qianhan said suddenly.

"Eleven." Lou Yanxiao replied in a low voice. As soon as his long legs took a step, he came to the middle of the two, and glanced at Wu Junzhuo with some disgust.

Wu Junzhuo: "..." This hateful big vinegar jar, isn't it just a few words, and it's not coveting his wife, as for it.

"It's the eleventh." Fan Qianhan's eyes sank slightly, and what should come will still come.

"What happened to the eleventh? Originally, the admiral planned not to use the previous year, but wanted to change it to the last year." Wu Junzhuo said behind him, "Oh, by the way, the admiral asked you to eat at home tonight, you going or not?"

"Hmm-" Fan Qianhan whispered softly, looking up at the boundless sky that was dyed red by the scorching sun.

Layers of clouds gather, overlap, disperse, drift away...

As if foreshadowing something ominous—

"I won't be going tonight, I have to go back to greet the guests tonight." Fan Qianhan looked back and said slowly.

"Oh, what kind of guests?" Wu Junzhuo wondered, did they know someone in the southern base? How could he not know.

"You don't need to worry about that." Fan Qianhan glanced at him, "I have another important thing to say."

"What?" Wu Junzhuo became serious.

Fan Qianhan pursed her lips, and then said solemnly, "I watched the stars last night and found that it would rain in the early morning tomorrow. This is related to the survival of the entire southern base. I would like to ask you to give the admiral a message, pay attention to closing it. The gate of the southern base, don't rain."

Wu Junzhuo: "..." The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he became suspicious, "How do you know, is it true or false?"

"What do you think?" Fan Qianhan glanced at him lightly, her expression was unprecedented indifference, life and death depended on fate, how could she be able to change it alone, of course, she didn't want to care. It is good to be able to prompt once. As for whether they believe it or not, it is up to them.

Then, turn around and leave.

"Hey—you made it clear!" Wu Junzhuo glanced fiercely at the back that had gone away. Two black wrinkled like caterpillars.

"Otherwise, let's tell my uncle this sentence." Yu Fangqin said when he walked up to him at some point.

Wu Junzhuo glanced at her delicate and soft face, and could only nod his head depressed, "Well, let's go back."

As for Yu Fangqin's ex-husband who was still slumped on the ground, no one paid any attention.