Young Military Rarities

I put up with it and jumped forward.

"Want to get started? Come on."

Holding a long knife and standing sideways, Yun Che moved his fingers, and Leng Yehan Zhan Yafei stepped forward from left to right. The powers instantly condensed. It seemed that the three men who were weak and weak had no fear at all.

"Damn, **** them!"

"Yo, fight, don't you wait for us?"

Just when the group was deeply humiliated and ready to rush forward together, Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan walked in with some things behind them. There were five tall men behind them. The head of the man was extraordinary, his eyes were like a torch, and four others Holding small assault rifles in his hands, and rows of plastic grenades hanging from his waist.

The men who thought they were a group, the men who wanted to rush to the revenge had to stop and staggered, looking at them carefully.

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Don't say that, they are really old acquaintances. Isn't it that Xing Feng Xingda is talking, knowing that it is no longer possible to fight, Yun Che turned back decisively: "You are too late."

Rarely he wanted to kill the people once, and the hero really was not good enough.

"Oh? What happened to you?"

Giving a distracted glance at the people in front of him, especially the two who curled up and mourned on the ground, Xing Feng raised an eyebrow.

Shrugging, Yun Che spread his hands: "It's okay, it's just to make them have a wound between their legs."

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It wasn't just the five criminals. Even Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan who just came in couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and clamped his legs subconsciously. For a man, Nima had more wounds between her legs. This **** is much more hateful.

"So if we don't interrupt you, are you going to make them all have multiple wounds between their legs?"

It was indeed Xing Feng, and it returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and those who retreated back and forth with a certain glance in their speeches seemed as if the gadget between their legs had disappeared. Skill is no worse than Yun Che.

"I look so boring?"

If there were no one beside them, they chatted like friends for many years. Hearing what he said, the group of people quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but ...

"Killing them is much easier than making a wound between their legs."

Fuck!

The uppercase characters quickly passed, and those who had just sighed were suddenly dark, and looked at him as if they were going to eat him alive.

"Haha ..."

It was Xing Feng, who laughed without hesitation. This Yun Che was really interesting and getting more and more interesting!

[End of this chapter]

Author gossip:

Thank you josphng, the gift from the stupid people, this chapter is long enough, originally I wanted to send it in two chapters, lest everyone said that I did not add more, think about it, forget it, the chapter looks more cool, hehe ... So do n’t say I did n’t add more, thank you for your support, do n’t forget to recommend one after the collection, and friends who have branches will remember to vote for one! !!