Hosted female soldiers, all become world-class special forces

Seeing this scene, Hou Shuntian was even more annoyed and had nowhere to vent his anger.

Just like that, can the family be handed over to the eldest son?

No guts at all!

He doesn't look like a hero at all!
He was afraid that the Hou family would disappear in Longguo in the future.

blah blah blah!
"You all have nothing to do but prodigals!" The poor tea table trembled and trembled, but Hou Shuntian's anger did not decrease, but continued to rise.

"Let you make some reliable friends, and finally make some wine and meat friends!"

"Let you go to recruit talents, what kind of stuff you recruit one by one, you will either be cheated or fooled!"

"The Hou family has so many contacts, let you go into business, and then play a good hand and play badly!"

"It's all trash! Trash!"

The voice of Hou Shuntian's reprimand came from the living room far away, no one in the living room dared to refute, all of them bowed their heads and listened to the reprimand.

Maybe it's because I'm tired of talking, or maybe I'm not happy to say it.

Hou Shuntian sat down again.

The Guwu family is transforming and living behind the scenes. After all, this is not the era of the past, but the Guwu family still has strong connections and a huge family property, which allows the younger generation to have a platform and starting point far beyond ordinary people.

However, the powerlessness of having no successor made Hou Shuntian feel exhausted from the bottom of his heart.

It was not easy to have a third son who looked decent and could support the family, but died suddenly.

Hou Shuntian's mood at this time is very complicated!
"Pour me a cup of tea!" A slightly interfering hoarse voice sounded.

The middle-aged man who knelt in front of him with his head bowed and remained still hastily poured a cup of tea and served it to Hou Shuntian tremblingly.

"Dad, what do you think we should do? The dark dragon is investigating our family, do we need to keep a low profile?" The middle-aged man said in a low voice when he put down his teacup.

"Kill my son, do you think I will let him go?" Hou Shuntian's eyes flashed blood red, like a devouring demon.

Pfft!
"Master, this time we must catch the murderer and avenge Tianchi. My only son is dead, how can you let me live!" cried.

When Hou Tianchi's name was mentioned, Hou Shuntian's face became even more gloomy instantly, with indescribable ferocity.

Looking at the silent Hou Shuntian, the beautiful woman cried even harder.

"My poor Tianchi, my poor son, master, there is no enemy you can't kill. You are Hou Sandao back then, why didn't you take revenge? Aren't you afraid that Tianchi will hate you underground?"

Huhu~
Bah!
Hou Shuntian's figure suddenly disappeared on the sofa, and a speed invisible to the naked eye flashed. It is hard to imagine that the old Hou Shuntian still has such a speed. When he appeared in front of a beautiful woman again, he raised his right hand without hesitation. up, down.

Snapped!
With a loud slap, the plump figure of the beautiful woman flew out instantly.

"Ah~"

With a scream, the round buttocks hit the ground, forming layers of waves, and the beautiful woman's well-maintained cheeks instantly had a clear five-finger mark, and her entire face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene!

"I don't need to report to you as a woman when I do things, go back to your room!" Hou Shuntian's voice was like thunder, with annoyance and murderous intent in his eyes, making the air in the whole room seem to thicken several times in an instant .

The son of the Hou family who was a little closer to Hou Shuntian felt his legs trembling and his whole body was breaking out in cold sweat.

They have never seen Hou Shuntian like this.

Furious like a fierce tiger, the aura exuding from all over his body was not even that of the so-called masters they had seen before.

Many disciples of the Hou family who had walked on the verge of death felt the taste of death at this time.

They once heard the legend of the old man of the Hou family that he never used the fourth knife to kill people, and they thought it was all a lie, but at this time they no longer dared to doubt it in their hearts.

A trace of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth on the ground, fear was revealed in her eyes, tears welled in her eyes, but she dared not make a sound.

Soon, a nanny came to help the woman back to the room.

Moments pass quickly.

At this time, Zhuang Ming had been exercising all afternoon, had just taken a shower, had a meal, and was playing cards with the girls in a leisurely manner.

The seven Thunder Commandos were still exercising, and the seven kept shuttling through the larger sandbag formation.

At this time, the sandbags had already been upgraded. They were no longer sandbags, but harder rubber and heavier.

Even if their physical fitness has greatly improved, they will still explode when they are hit.

Moreover, the sandbag array is inherently very complicated, and the more people enter, the more uncontrollable it becomes.

Seven people were inside, and if they blocked and kicked sandbags, they might hit other people.

And other kicks and sandbags will also hit other people.

This is an infinite loop.

The speed of the sandbags becomes uncontrollable in such a situation, and the more people there are, the faster the sandbags become unruly.

It's not that the weakest will be the first to be culled, it may be the strongest.

Here, the test is not only strength.

Fighting ability, listening ability, evasion ability, predictive ability, instant reaction ability, short-range explosive power, instant judgment ability, instant analysis ability of the mind, and of course, luck.

Many things are required.

"Fuck!"

With a swearing, a figure was suddenly knocked out.

Not the weakest little bee, but Hades.

Pfft!
Shashasha~
Directly a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.

A hole was instantly wiped out by his face on the ground, accompanied by a layer of dust.

Huhu~
Bah!
With a slap on the ground, Hades jumped up suddenly, and instead of arranging his clothes or wiping off the sand from his face, he turned around and roared at the figures in the sandbag array: "Old fox, you damn it, you You actually fucked me!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't notice." The old fox's surprised voice came.

And with the old fox's distraction, even if it was only a few tenths of a second, it still disrupted his rhythm.

"I wipe~ Don't let me be distracted, you won't die if you get hit!"

Dodging in a hurry, the old fox's old face was flushed, and he was hit several times, and he endured it abruptly. Although he took off his strength, it was not uncomfortable.

Yan Wang was speechless, and wiped his face. The sweat and sand on his face almost turned into cement.

"Cut~"

He pouted.

Huhu~
Bah!
Grabbing a gap, he slammed his right foot on the ground one by one, his figure turned into a phantom like a wolf, and rushed into the sandbag array again.

Facing a sandbag that came suddenly, he pushed his knees with all his strength without hesitation.

Snapped!
The sandbag returned at a faster speed in an instant.

Boom!
"Fuck! Which bastard, use such a lot of force!" Then another curse came.