Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The only figure of the crazy wild wolf is Long Qingcheng, and everything around him seems to be unable to tolerate his eyes.

He asked solemnly: "Why didn't you tell me when you came here?"

That look said that he was very angry, very angry.

Long Qingcheng flipped up her hair lightly, very well-behaved and elegant, "I was trained by the military, not as a trainer." She also wanted to look good.

Wild Wolf: "..." Is there a difference?

Long Qingcheng: "."

She sighed and explained, "So, who told you I came here?" She was going to kill the man.

The silent wolf shook his head, not wanting to betray his friend.

The two of them had a perfect understanding and seemed to know what the other wanted to do with just one look.

Looking at the handcuffs on his companion's hands, he ordered: "Unlock the handcuffs and give them to me." As expected, he looked very tyrannical, and no one took him seriously. After so many years, this temper has still not changed. .

Li Han narrowed his eyes, Yelang, he had heard that Yelang, the captain of the Nightwolf Blade Troop directly under the central government, was promoted by the top trainers in each period of military training, and Yelang was the only captain there. During the trial, He alone is watching, and he has the final say whether to stay or go.

He has trained with foreign countries many times, and each time he has maintained the record of the best breakthrough, and his position is firmly positioned as the country's night wolf. Some countries are even learning from their training methods.

Unfortunately, they only trained for a week and then gave up.

The wolf is also a complete lunatic. His abilities are very strong, and his skills are even worse. Fighting one against twenty is like playing.

It's just that everyone in the army is full of thorns, and their tempers are more and more irritating, and no one will obey anyone.

"She killed the criminal we were tracking, and I need to take her back." Li Han explained respectfully.

But the next second, death hung directly above his head. The dark barrel was directly aimed at his head, and death was instantaneous.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Gao immediately took out their pistols and pointed them at the people around them.

Everyone in the Night Wolf unit also took out their mobile phones, and the two groups of people pointed at each other. In the blink of an eye, the air was filled with the smell of death.

"I say it again, give it to someone or die."

Too much bullying, too much bullying.

Although Li Han knew that Yelang was directly under the Central Military Forces, Xiao Chen didn't know that. Xiao Chen was so angry that he ran over and said cursingly: "The paperwork has already been signed. This person is letting We took them away, how did you..."

Before he could say the words "Huranmantao", Li Hanqian coughed and stopped him.

He really admired the girl in front of him, and it proved that beauty brings disaster to disaster.

Outside, there is the Emperor Yuan Juejiu who covers the sky with his hands to help.

Here, there is a resounding lunatic "Wild Wolf" protecting him.

No wonder, Long Qingcheng had always been confident, he had expected this to be the case.

Wild Wolf Cannon had already pulled the safety catch, his eyes were narrowed and his anger was rising sharply. He looked at the handcuffs on the coach's hands and felt that his heart was being pulled tightly and he couldn't breathe.

"Do you think you can take the coach of our Night Wolf unit away at will?"

Long Qingcheng: "." Very good, Wild Wolf, you can overturn someone's background faster than anyone else.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a man running from the right stopped in front of them. He looked at the wild wolf and was very excited. He was obviously an admirer of the wild wolf. "Captain Wild Wolf, Captain Li, the minister asked you to I’m going over there.”

Finally, he looked at Long Qingcheng and added with a smile: "Coach Long will go too."

Long Qingcheng: "..." She came for military training, not to be trained.

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Xuanyuan family.

The extra-long Lincoln stopped in a mansion that was as far as the eye could see. Bodyguards stood on both sides. He glanced over and saw that there should be more than 20 people on each side. After all, there must be more than 40 people. They were wearing black suits. , serious and upright, protected by burly bodyguards.

There were two girls in their 20s wearing maid costumes in front. Each of them was holding a glass tray with a glass basin on it and a white towel next to it.

Another girl's glass tray contained a phoenix-red striped ring belonging to the family elder. It shone brightly in the sun. This ring symbolized the absolute power in the Xuanyuan family.

A butler wearing a British aristocratic tuxedo opened the door and bowed respectfully, "Welcome the young master back to the family."

Inside the car, Di Yuanjue's face remained expressionless, like a cold mountain that everyone admired. The maid's heart was beating fast, but her face did not change, "Young Master, please wash your hands." A clear voice sounded like The birds in the mountains and forests make people glance at them unconsciously.

Only the cold gaze of the man in the car froze everyone, and no one dared to raise their head for fear of offending the young master who had just taken over.

Their contracts of sale were all with the Xuanyuan family. Even if the Xuanyuan family asked them to die, it would be natural for them to die, and no one would question them.

Di Yuanjue washed his hands and got out of the car wearing his priceless high-end leather shoes. The maid on the other side also bent over and carried a tray forward, lowering her waist very low, showing her plump and proud breasts. The breasts are all on full display.

There is still a hint of fragrance in the air, which is confusing.

She seems to be confident in showing off her figure, hoping to be noticed by the future head of the family.

Di Yuan Jue's cold eyes stared at Han Xing. It seemed that without Long Qingcheng by his side, he had returned to the emotionless and ruthless Master Jiu. He looked at the woman in front of him like trash and picked up his own Ring, the other hand took out a square towel from his pocket and wiped his ring over and over again.

Then the slender fingers dropped the square scarf, and it fell to the ground, silently but suddenly surprising everyone.

The man was indifferent: "I don't want to see this person anymore."

Everything about him belongs to Long Qingcheng, even if others care about him. He wanted to eliminate all the people he was interested in so that Qingcheng would not misunderstand him.

"Master, Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Wow, the woman kneeling on the ground kept begging for mercy, but unfortunately she didn't get any look from Di Yuanjue who left.

It was as if she would never fall into Di Yuan Jue's eyes.

Second floor, study.

The old man Xuanyuan Hongchuan had been waiting for a long time. He was sitting on a fine red nanmu chair, with tea already made in front of him. The door rang and someone pushed in.

"Grandpa." Di Yuanjue leaned over and called his grandpa whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Xuanyuan Hongchuan opened his eyes slightly, as if reprimanding, but more out of helplessness, "Do you still know that there is a grandfather like me? Seeing how ruthless you are to the banker, I even suspect that you have forgotten your identity? "