The right wing ignored the left wing's schadenfreude and jumped into the car.

Sheng Yuchen drives a car, comes out from mu Chuqing's apartment, then mention the car to the highest speed.

Aston Martin one77 is soaring on the city road.

No traffic police dare to stop the car. In their cognitive ability, as long as the owner of the car doesn't cause casualties due to traffic accidents, they ignore it.

Usually this low-key, almost never publicity, and he is now in this state, obviously they dare not offend.

Sheng Yuchen's speed is not slow, but it took 30 minutes to get to his place.

He is located in a suburb to the east of Fucheng. It is a large military area between green mountains and green waters.

This is the most powerful and least known "secret" of the Sheng family.

Sheng family has its own private special forces Chihu.

Sheng Yuchen's young time, half of the time is here.

More than a hundred years ago, this army was not named Sheng but Ru. It was brought out of Northeast China by his great grandmother when she married into the Sheng family.

Later, of course, it was almost Sheng's.

When Sheng Yuchen's car arrived at the gate of the military area command, the soldiers on guard saluted and opened the heavily guarded doors one by one.

Rows of soldiers had already stood in line on the training ground, saluting his car.

Sheng Yuchen did not have much expression, and the right wing rushed to him.

“BOSS!”

"Free the boxing room for me!"

"Yes

I couldn't help but shiver and wiped my sweat.

Xinkui, he responded in time, otherwise, he would be killed by the bastard on the left.

He hastily sent someone to arrange, and he followed Sheng Yuchen behind him.

Although Sheng Yuchen has no expression now, he is well aware of the man's temper in front of him.

The more silent, the more frightening.

Happy time, how good, although not gentle and harmless, but also a ghost face Bodhisattva.

When I'm not happy, I'm not a killer or a pervert, but I'm definitely a bloodthirsty devil.

At this time, he was wandering on the edge.

……

In the boxing room, Sheng Yuchen's sweat and bloody eyes are cruel and bloodthirsty like a cheetah, with a domineering influence.

The right wing is standing under the stage, looking at the sandbag which is about to be destroyed. It is really a little frightened.

Since he saw his boss blow up more than 20 sandbags overnight three years ago, it was the first time in his life that he worshipped and made people feel cold.

The third sandbag successfully burst, Sheng Yuchen shook off the sweat of his head, and jumped off the stage sensitively.

The right wing immediately brought towels and water, and felt a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, only three

"B0ss, supper is ready in the canteen!"

Sheng Yuchen took the water and drank a few mouthfuls.

The healthy pale bronze skin is full of luster, and the crystal water drops slide down his powerful skin. A soldier's simple clothes, army green vest, loose camouflage pants, and a pair of leather boots make the whole person exude a strong and chilly feeling.

He immediately shook his head and said in a cold voice, "no more!"

"Yes

The right wing responded forcefully and forcefully, and finally sent Sheng Yuchen away.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and dialed the left-wing phone, "grandson tortoise, I'll kill you sooner or later!"

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