There is always a male god waiting for me [Quick Transmigration]

"What? What? Excuseme? It's just respect? Then explain to me why every chance of promotion is given to Wei Junchen?"

Bai Yitao's words directly caught Yan Yihong.If he could find a reason to refute just now, Yan Yihong was really at a loss for words at the moment, so he simply shut his mouth tightly, for fear of making too many mistakes.

In the army, as long as your meritorious service reaches a certain level, you can be promoted. However, if someone's meritorious service is the same as yours, you need to compete.

When Wei Junchen was promoted, he also wondered why no one had ever competed with him, and also wondered why Yan Yihong, who has always been in the forefront, has not been promoted. Now it seems that all these have the answer.

Wei Junchen's gaze was very hot in Yan Yihong's eyes, and the guilt in his heart made him dare not look at Wei Junchen. His whole body was like a deflated balloon, without fighting spirit and spirit.

It turned out that Yan Yihong had been secretly in love with himself when he was in the army.Thinking of this, Wei Junchen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood... I only blamed myself for being blind at the time, and I only cared about enjoying Bai Yitao's gentle trap, and let down this simple admirer.

"How is it? Do you want to cooperate with me again?" Bai Yitao once again showed that tender gaze for the defense design, trying to conquer Wei Junchen's heart again.

It's a pity that the current Wei Junchen is no longer that "stupid general" who was fooled around.I have already captured two male gods, how can I not see his flamboyance?

"I... hey!"

Wei Junchen's eyes were blurred, and his lustful expression seemed to have been conquered by Bai Yitao's gentle tricks.The lower body has already taken a horse stance.

At the moment of speaking, I kicked a high leg vigorously, only felt a group, two, or one fragile [cannot write], followed by a burst of joyful conquest!

"Ah! WTF!" The intense pain made Bai Yitao's scalp numb, and after a shudder all over his body, the two-meter-tall him knelt down straight in front of Wei Junchen.

I heard people say that the pain of being kicked [can't write] is ten times that of a pregnant woman during childbirth. Wei Junchen didn't believe it at the beginning, but now he sees the bean-sized beads of sweat on Bai Yitao's forehead, and he bites hard. Teeth... Well, he believed it.

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I have long wanted to punish this person X, and now I finally have the chance!

Regardless of Bai Yitao's muscular body, he can crush a person to death with his bare hands.But when he was hit by Wei Junchen's "explosive double X kick", didn't he just kneel on the ground and moan|groan spinelessly?

"Go as far as you give me! Don't think I'll believe your nonsense anymore!" Wei Junchen kicked Bai Yitao's shoulder hard, and there was only a yellow shoe print of size 41 on the original white top.

Seeing Bai Yitao fell to the ground, Yan Yihong stood up with one hand supporting the hood of the car, his body drew an arc in the air and landed nimbly behind Wei Junchen.At this moment, Bai Yitao, who was still struggling with pain just now, suddenly picked up the T50 that had fallen beside him, and raised his hand to shoot.

"biu!"

Saying that Bai Yitao was inaccurate didn't count as dismissing him at all.It was only more than one meter away from Wei Junchen. The shot he raised his hand didn't hit him. Yan Yihong behind him was shot even standing up. The glowing bullet rubbed off his right arm and disappeared into the sky.

To be precise, Yan Yihong took the initiative to block the shot for Wei Junchen.Because when Yan Yihong was shot, Wei Junchen was pushed down on the front hood of the car...

The short-range lethality of the T50 is astonishing. Don't look at just rubbing against Yan Yihong's arm, blood flowed profusely in an instant.A piece of bright red flesh was exposed on the right arm, and the dripping blood dripped down the arm, staining the yellow land red.

"Are you playing around?! Is it fun to get shot?!"

Without saying a word, Wei Junchen slapped Yan Yihong across the face. The pain in the palm of his hand moved him, and he even couldn't bear it.

[Gain the favorability of the Raiders!

Current favorability: two hearts]

Yan Yihong held his arms and smiled silly, "At least you are not injured."

"Oh, do you think you can defeat me like this?" Bai Yitao stood up slowly from the ground with difficulty, the hand holding the weapon was still shaking from the pain, "I know you two have an affair! Okay, if that's the case, then I will send you to the wedding room!"

As he spoke, he raised his other hand to help his trembling fingers pull the trigger.

"ah!"

Although he was injured, after so many years in the army, Yan Yihong has adapted to go into battle with injuries.He kicked the weapon away from Bai Yitao's hand, raised his fist and punched him in the face. The T50 fell right under the Saker.

Height has an advantage, and weight naturally has an advantage. Similarly, Bai Yitao also has a great advantage in strength.

Don't look at Bai Yitao's "fatal kick" from Wei Junchen just now, but after a few tens of seconds of slowing down, he almost regained his strength.Facing Yan Yihong's fist, he clenched his hand in his palm.

The two wrestled on the ground, every attack by Yan Yihong and Bai Yitao could be easily resolved, but every time Bai Yitao attacked Yan Yihong, it was difficult to parry, and after three or five punches, there were two more bruises on his face .

"Come on! Hit! Isn't it very manly?!" Bai Yitao shouted while beating.Putting Yan Yihong under him, he had an absolute advantage. After a few rounds, Yan Yihong almost collapsed, but he still insisted on parrying.

The two wrestled into a ball, and Bai Yitao's white clothes were dirty, and some places were stained with Yan Yihong's blood.Yan Yihong still didn't give up, holding Bai Yitao's arm tightly with both hands, preventing him from getting up.

Seeing the two fighting, Wei Junchen felt both happy and unbearable.The joy is because Bai Yitao's face is stained, and the unbearability is because Yan Yihong was injured for himself.

Taking advantage of Bai Yitao's inattention, Wei Junchen took off the package containing the robot's head from the Saker, and swung it violently at Bai Yitao's head...

Duang~ Without any special effects, Bai Yitao was KO'd by Wei Junchen!

Bai Yitao, who was swearing just now, became limp and fell to the ground.

Yan Yihong was panting heavily, the fight just now had made him weaker even after being injured, and his eyes looking at the scorching sun became blurred at this moment.

"Get up, it's okay!" Wei Junchen pulled Yan Yihong up from Bai Yitao's body, and he could barely rest on the Saker.

Wei Junchen tore off a piece of cloth from his trouser leg, and bandaged the wound on Yan Yihong's arm with distress.

"Hiss!" Yan Yihong gasped, Wei Junchen listened to it in his heart, slowed down again, and his technique became gentle.

"Why have you never told me that you like me?" Wei Junchen asked him complainingly.

Yan Yihong closed his eyes and replied slowly, "Because I saw the relationship between you and Bai Yitao, I thought of letting go. I thought I could forget you in the future."

"What about now?" Wei Junchen asked.

"Now? I haven't forgotten, but I can't like it like before..."

What does this answer count as?It's neither forgetting nor liking, what should Wei Junchen say?

Wei Junchen raised three black lines on his head, and silently tied a bow on Yan Yihong's shoulder.

"Biu! Crack! Biubiu! Crack!"

The soldiers who were searching for spars in the city just now have come out.They were riding in the direction of Wei Junchen on a speeding car. They still held the ivory guns in their hands, and the bullets they fired fell to the ground after hitting the falcon.

Seeing that they were getting closer, Wei Junchen quickly helped Yan Yihong up, and just as he was about to step forward, a bullet hit his ankle.

"what!"

The bullet made of ivory was not fatal to the body, nor did it scratch the skin, but the pain was similar to that of a real bullet.

The head of the ivory bullet has a bulge, and the anesthetic is in the middle.After shooting Wei Junchen, the pain only lasted for a moment, and then he lost consciousness in his whole leg.

"Go away!" Wei Junchen fell to the ground, beating his legs and trying to regain consciousness, but it was in vain.

Yan Yihong turned his head to look at the pursuers behind him, and sneered, "The wound is hurting, and I'm bringing medicine to grandpa now!"

As he spoke, he pulled Wei Junchen up from the ground with one hand, and with a strong push, Wei Junchen sat on the driver's seat.

"what!"

The chasing soldiers were getting closer and closer. They were not as "blind" as Bai Yitao. Ten bullets could basically hit Yan Yihong five or six times. After a while, there were several white bullets behind Yan Yihong.

"Quick... let's go..."

The amount of anesthesia for each bullet is very small, but if there are too many bullets, Yan Yihong loses consciousness.The whole person fell heavily on the passenger seat as if he had lost his bones.

Wei Junchen has no feeling in only one foot, but his brain is still awake.After closing the car door, Wei Junchen tried to stabilize his emotions and stared at the steering wheel for a long time.

This shit!Everything!There are a lot of red and green buttons, there are two rows of levers and swing levers, and one on the top and one on the top of the LED instrument panel. Which one shows the speed?

Every time Yan Yihong drove the car, Wei Junchen sat beside him and didn't pay attention.Now that I think about it, I'm really lazy!

The soldiers were getting closer and closer, but Wei Junchen still didn't know how to drive the Saker. When he was surrounded by more than 20 flying cars, and everyone was pointing at him with weapons, Wei Junchen finally found the key button.

"Listen up, people inside! Hurry up and surrender! Open the car—! Where's the car?"

In that instant, Saker disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. Seven or eight of the flying cars that were surrounded by a circle just now were hit and flew to the ground more than ten meters away.