Young Military Rarities

What awful. Han Mingzhu's eyes flowed, his face was dull, and he scolded him for not knowing what he was doing. What qualifications does a space power who looks weaker than him laugh at him as an ordinary person? God knows how much he desires power, how much he wants to be The power one? Who would stand him if he didn't look at others who seemed to be strong?

"People will change, isn't Professor Han the same? Can you survive in the last days and come to Tongyang from Chuancheng? Don't tell me that you don't have live blood on your hands."

The ridicule is no longer covered, Yun Che looks at him like a fool. This person's face is thick enough. He said this secretly, secretly, and he won't leave. When he recovers, he can't guarantee. He can still pout at him leisurely, but if he likes, he will be happy to do so. It is also idle to be left and right, and it is quite annoying to kill him half-dead.

"This"

For a while, Han Mingzhe couldn't adapt to Yun Che's sharp changes, and he couldn't bear to give up those people around him. His face was embarrassed and embarrassed. Almost already, he saw a probable Xing Feng holding Yun Che in one hand and pulling it. His clean hands seemed to be boring to play with: "Xiao Che, don't you introduce?"

An oblique glance at Han Mingzhe, who was obviously surprised, didn't stop the sight of Xing Feng. It was a contemptuous attitude. Look at the suddenly inserted Xing Feng, and then look at Han Mingzhang, who was obviously excited and longing. "Nothing to introduce, just an associate professor at the university, not very familiar."

The words fell, and Han Mingxun, who had been pretending to be with him, suddenly looked ugly, and several people in Jiang Yuan who were squeezed away by him secretly laughed and kept praising Yun Che in their backs.They had long seen him displeased. Before the death, there was a scandal like that. After the end of the world, there was a look of pretending to be a good old man. Everyone was accustomed to seeing who was accustomed to it. So far, how many people have been driven or killed? His homes are not far from Lingjiang City, who would have stayed here for their worries if not thinking that his family might go to the Southwest Base?

"An associate professor still remembers you in particular? Is it possible that our family is Xiao Che or Xueba?"

Knowing that Yun Che was deliberately taunting the other party, Xing Feng still pretended to be jealous, evoking his chin and forcing him to raise his head. In the eyes of outsiders, he was like the golden master who raised Yun Che, and Now, Jinzhu is angry.

"Xue Ba is my little sister-in-law. I can be admitted to the University of China and rely on my sister-in-law to help me focus on the key points. Do n’t eat vinegar in a random way. How do I know that he will remember me in particular? Or you ask yourself?"

Yun Che was also intrigued, and he stretched his hands around his neck without hesitation. If no one leaned on him, he lived in love with Jin Zhuo.

Professor Han knows Xiao Che very well?

Xing Feng really followed him and turned to Han Mingzhe, whose face was too dark to be black.The face, as handsome as a knife, exuded a faint coldness, and his dark eyes seemed to be able to strike directly into the soul of the other side. Panicked, I forgot my purpose instantly, stood up and stuttered, "No, I'm not very familiar, I'm sorry to bother you."

Looking at his rushing figure, Yun Che's eyes sank, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, but it disappeared quickly and was hardly noticed by others.

"Fuck, what the hell, really treat yourself as something."

Jiang Yuan, who has always been a straight man, whispered in a low voice, and the other three pressed his shoulders silently. All eyes were bitter. They would like Han Mingzhe, and if it were not Han Mingzhe, they would not be the boss. "" ,

"Don't you guys go home and rest for a few days?"

Han Mingxuan ran away, Yun Che also retreated from the embrace of Xing Feng, looked at the four people helplessly, but he told them before leaving Huada that it was a waste of kindness.

"Ok?"

The four of them apparently couldn't react, and it took me a while to think that it seemed to have happened, but they also stared in unison: "Don't you know ..."

Wouldn't it be so mysterious? If the second child knew early in the end that the end would come, then his warning would make sense. He wanted to save their lives, but ... a few people would be dissatisfied.

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