my beauty

"Borrow your training ground." Dongfang Liang directly called Chang Le, the head of the Red Devil Xiangjiang branch, and said straight to the point.

"The door is not locked, you go by yourself." Chang Le is in a bad mood recently. The order from the Red Devils headquarters is to prevent the Blue Sword team from winning this competition no matter what. defeat.

It's a pity that Lan Jian's performance was unsatisfactory, not to mention the offensive, even the second class Zhao Daqian, who originally belonged to the Red Devils, had a rebellious mind, and even his son Chang Yunhai had to be "fair". The performance of the sword representative team was really outstanding, and the other dozen or so martial arts observers would not do it even if they blew the whistle.

Chang Le felt sullen, and kicked away a nude girl who was crouching under her, with eyes like silk, pulled up her pants, slammed the door and left.

"Is my service not good?" The girl was still doubtful, but a black shadow had already come out from the darkness, pulled the girl by her hair, and carried her out through the back door.

Chang Le rushed to the training ground, he wanted to see how the Blue Sword players trained.

When they arrived at the playing field, Chang Le was stunned: "Dongfang Liang, you actually came off the field in person and gave the players some moves!"

Dongfang Liang in front of him had already changed into a white exercise uniform. Opposite him was a girl in a black exercise uniform. She didn't look very old and had a pretty appearance.

"Is there anything wrong with this? It's a momentary itch. Haha, Brother Chang, why don't you try it out?" Dongfang Liang said with a big smile when he was in good spirits on happy occasions. [

Chang Le's face was dark. Last time, he made a gesture with Dongfang Liang, but he lost to Dongfang Liang with his level of one star higher than Dongfang Liang. He was already sullen. At this time, Dongfang Liang Still running with words here, coupled with that cheeky smile, Chang Le's stomach is bulging with anger, but fortunately Chang Le is also a person who is used to seeing battles, even if he is angry, he doesn't show it.

"Just try it, don't say I bullied your team members when the time comes." Chang Le didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he took a step forward and rushed to the arena, waving: "Come on, you go first!"

Knife smiled, "You should go first, respect the old and love the young!"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Chen who was watching the battle not far away.

"Hahaha, well said, respecting the old and loving the young is the virtue of our nation." Dongfang Liang fanned the flames.

"Girl, don't be too ignorant of flattery." Chang Le changed her starting gesture: "No wonder you Blue Sword can win, that's how Dongfang Liang taught you, hehe, but this kind of trick to provoke the other party is not good for me. It doesn't work on me, please!"

Ye Chen said quietly: "Go, this old boy is not your opponent, you have to have confidence in yourself!"

"En." Dao dodges his attack, his figure flickers, and has turned into a phantom.

"Good speed, but unfortunately it's still a bit slower." Chang Le could see clearly that the knife's figure flashed and turned into three phantoms. After all, the strength of a five-star master was not just bragging. Not bad, look at the trick!"

Chang Le avoided the two phantoms, ran directly to the main body in the middle, and swung his fist. You must know that the most powerful move is not the fist and embroidered legs. It is like the best chef in Xiangjiang. The signature of his specialty is the five thousand dollars a piece of egg fried rice, which has reached the realm of returning to the basics, which is not something ordinary people can understand.

"Bang." After Chang Le was hit, his body retreated violently, and his face became serious. When the fist hit, Chang Le was surprised to find that the one in the middle was also a phantom, not the real body.

Chang Le's reaction speed is also considered extremely fast. In an instant, his body moved, stepped on the seven-star step, and shot again. This time, both fists came out and hit the two phantoms respectively. This speed was faster than a knife. It was almost three minutes, Chang Le had already foreseen that the knife would not be able to avoid this attack with all his strength, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

"Crack, crack, bang!"

The two figures of the knife were hit at the same time, and then the other body flew out with its back facing the sky, and fell outside the arena with a bang.

Chang Le's face was like gold paper: "I lost, I lost, how is this possible." It was Chang Le who fell outside the field. After he hit his fists, the two figures disappeared at the same time. Ying, who has three transformations in one body, is not counted. It turns out that between reality and fiction, this level can still be achieved. [

The real body of the knife has jumped up in the air, and kicked Chang Le's neck from top to bottom.

This is still Daozi thinking about old feelings. After all, he was once a member of the Red Devils. When he participated in the training camp, Chang Le also served as a training instructor for a training camp. It was many years ago.

If this kick is exerted with all its strength, Chang Le will eventually become a paraplegic.

Knife looked at his hands and feet in surprise: "I did it, I did it!"

A look of disbelief.

"This skill, this strength, has already approached the peak state of a five-star master, and you will become the first six-star master of the Hornets." Dongfang Liang recovered from the exciting competition just now, and said sincerely.

"Waspie, you are actually from the Wasp." Chang Le thought that this woman was a big killer hidden by Lan Jian, but he didn't expect this girl to be from the Wasp.

The Hornets, which has become a third-rate spy organization, when will such first-rate masters appear again.

You know, Chang Le is only at the five-star level, and he is already able to stand on his own and become the No. 1 of the Red Devils Xiangjiang branch.

Among the six-star masters of the Red Devils, which one of them is not an existence at the headquarters to calm the nerves and support their lives. If they are sent out on missions, they are at least in charge of a country.

For example, the person in charge of the Red Devils headquarters in the Eagle Kingdom is a six-star junior super master, which has surpassed the existence of Chang Le, a feudal official like Chang Le, and can directly be called a vassal.

"Ye Chen, thank you, I finally did it." Knife shouted happily, and threw himself into Ye Chen's arms, regardless of the surprised eyes of the two old men, he kissed Ye Chen madly on the face.

"It seems that the match between you and Uncle Dongfang will be postponed..." Ye Chen picked up the knife, which was obviously emotional, and strode back to the bedroom.

"I'll forget it. If I make a move, I'll be humiliating myself." Dongfang Liang said silently, thanks to Chang Le, the idiot, who made the move for him, otherwise he would be the one who suffered this time.

Dongfang Liang immediately contacted the organizing committee of the Xiangjiang Grand Competition and replaced the name "Ye Xiaodao".

Soon, I received a reply from the organizing committee, "Yes!"

The organizing committee also knew that something had happened on their side. All three team members had been imprisoned, and that Sun San hadn't been able to come out yet.

"Don't move, I'll serve you this time." The knife quickly turned itself into a white sheep, and threw itself on Ye Chen.

Soon, heavy breathing came from inside the room.

Among them, there were bursts of high-pitched shouts.

The knife is like a heroic knight, riding the horse and whipping, singing and advancing.

Ye Chen searched for secrets, and guided Knife's sometimes chaotic horse riding movements in simple terms.

The creaking bed boards formed a beautiful movement.

For a long time, the clouds collected and the rain rested.

All kinds of clothes were scattered on the ground, and some faint marks were left on the bed, on the dressing table, and even on the toilet in the bathroom.

"Ye Chen, I love you, I'm so happy." The knife lay in Ye Chen's arms, and on Ye Chen's chest, he drew circles with his green fingers.

Before getting to know Ye Chen, Dao Zi thought that life was nothing more than training, killing people, and setting out missions.

Now, the life of the knife has become very colorful.

It turns out that women are born to be loved by men. Only a woman with a man can be considered a complete woman, otherwise the deep cave will always be empty and incomplete...

"Kiss little stuttering wife, I love you too." Ye Chen said with a smile: "Without you, my cultivation would not have made such great progress!"

Ye Chen has already talked about the White Tiger's physique with Knife, and Knife prefers to practice dual cultivation with Ye Chen, but when they are together, they often forget the dual cultivation, but immerse themselves in each other's body, bringing happiness in.

"I'm not a little stutterer. I stopped stuttering a long time ago. Look at my tongue, it can be straightened or curved!"

"It's really good, then serve me again!"

"No way, the bottom is swollen..."

"I didn't say the following...You can bend your tongue..." Ye Chen tempted.

"Hmm..." Afterwards, Daozi made a meaningful nasal sound, and immediately, there was another passionate drama.

"It's disgusting..." There was still an unknown milky white liquid on the corner of the knife's mouth, and the skin condition of the whole person became better, and even the little scars on his body caused by fierce gun battles and fighting in the jungle had disappeared. It's almost there, Knife knows that this is the effect of double cultivation brought by Ye Chen, and his attachment to Ye Chen is even heavier.

"Really, that person looked like he was enjoying himself just now." Ye Chen smirked, and began to climb the peak with both hands, ready to catch the mischievous Chibi Maruko.

"No... I have something to tell you. I just remembered it. It's very important. Oops... It still hurts." The knife suddenly covered his lower abdomen, and gave Ye Chen a white look.

"It hurts here, it's very simple." Ye Chen muttered, and cast a simple recovery spell. A white light emerged from Ye Chen's hand and rushed into the lower abdomen of the knife. Soon, the repair work was completed, and the knife I moved a bit, "Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Tell me, what is the important thing?" Ye Chen asked.

"It's like this. When I was chasing and killing their third senior brother Pang Shiyuan, I once stayed at the home of an old woman. This person, named Yun Qinglan, apparently had a doctorate in physical chemistry or biology. , I can't remember... But this person has a very magical kung fu, as long as she sings a song, she seems to have poor fighting power... By the way, I remember, she should be "worship God" What about the people who teach'!"

"Worship God." Ye Chenpin said this strange name, please go to

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