Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

Seeing the slender and straight figure on the stage, the weak decided to give up treatment.

She even thought arrogantly that these four people might be able to make a group debut, and the group name would be called "Old Love Sumitomo Organization".

So weak felt that he was too innocent.

She has become cold, why can't she get rid of these crazy men?

After the training, her roommate Qili quietly touched over, "No. 1, your old love is actually a guide. Have you noticed his eyes? The tails of the eyes are red, as if they are in the heat of conjugation. What about the college? Thinking, put him among a group of S-rank sentries? Isn't this a sheep entering a wolf pack? Or is it said that there is his'pain killer' among the instructors?"

The students felt that this gentle-looking guide was the partner or lover of a certain instructor.

And Qili knew some details, and she was so weak that she couldn't speak for a long time, and a bold guess was formed in her mind.

"I see!"

She clapped her hands excitedly, and squeezed her weak hand fiercely.

"I understand! I understand! Don't worry, I will never say it! Even if you are enemies of the world, I will support you!" She lived for so many years, and finally witnessed a great forbidden double guide. In love! Understand, she can understand, this kind of love that transcends worldliness and genes needs to be protected in secret!

So weak: "?"

Why doesn't she understand the thinking of these sisters? Didn't she see how terrifying Pei Huan looked at her eyes?

I can't wait to tear her up!

Even more frightening is that the students and instructors who were active nearby stopped their actions one by one.

The sentinel guide's five senses are extremely keen, and even the slightest movement can't escape them.

So weak closed his mouth, and also covered the mouth of his roommate.

They looked back with regret.

The scandals about the weak and the four instructors have been spread, and the parties have maintained a weird balance.

The one who slipped the fastest was the weak. After the general training, she could not be found in the entire training field. Thanks to them, the weak endurance skills have improved a lot, and now I can run 100 kilometers without breathing.

In the wailing of the students, the midterm exam of Turing College was passed.

The weak class was selected for the "A-level escort", the task with the highest group pass rate, without the high risk of the S-level, and a bit more points than the B-level. Everyone expressed their satisfaction and became more determined to follow. So weak mixed.

I don't know if it was a coincidence. Jiang Xiaona's class also won the "A-level escort". Except for Jiang Xiaona herself, the faces of the class members were very ugly. The treatment of their logistics department and the command department is very different, especially the privileged elite class and the ordinary basic class. When they arrive at the elite class, they are basically used as cannon fodder.

When the weak saw the person they were going to escort, they immediately realized.

The Sifo Empire is ambitious, and just a month ago, they incorporated a new planet into the territory.

And a week ago, they found traces of the aborigines in an abandoned church, so they prepared to send diplomats over to make new negotiations. In addition to these professionals, the empire also needs to choose a facade for external deterrence. The Marquis of Berg volunteered to take down the order, wanting to redeem his merits and return to the position of duke.

In other words, the weak will have to spend a "wonderful" life with the enemy's family on the spaceship.

The weaker patrolled the battleship according to the duty schedule, and his wife was staring at him with a piercing look every time he passed by.

In this regard, she expressed fearlessness.

The family of three often appeared in the restaurant, Jiang Xiaona laughed loudly, and repeatedly attracted the attention of people around her.

But most of what she attracted was the B-level sentinel, and occasionally an A-level appeared, but after chatting with Jiang Xiaona, she quickly retreated and was never seen again. Madam doesn't really want to see this kind of B-level sentry, it's better than the best, and they are the baby Jiang Xiaona, how can they safely put her in the hands of ordinary sentry?

Xiaona's way of saying that she should be A-level or above, preferably an S-level sentinel. This can also improve the genes of her offspring. After all, Xiaona is not like them, and her body foundation is really poor.

The lady thought anxiously.

But soon the lady was in no mood to think about it.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The red sirens in the command module sounded through the entire battleship.

Generally speaking, ordinary attacks will not alarm the red sirens, and once the red sirens sound, the entire warship will enter a state of war.

"What's the matter? Why did the enemy attack?"

"Don't they know that there is an S-class sentry on our battleship?"

"Hiss—what is this?"

What they saw on the screen was a beautiful back. As a result, when they turned their heads, their noses were not like noses, and their eyes were not like eyes. They were frightened to urinate.

"This is... an illusion!"

Super high civilization!

"It's over, how can we meet the phantom race? This is the A-level **** mission!"

The student of the command department cried a face.

"Aren't they courting in March and April? We obviously avoided this time period!"

There was chaos in the cabin.

The instructors of the Mecha Department looked solemnly, "Two fantasy races, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle this time."

What they are talking about is the "bad war", of course, not to carry the super-high civilization head-on, but to escape by relying on their own clever minds to fool the phantom race. Fortunately, they are the "love brain" fantasy race, and they don't like killing. If they encounter a fallen **** race or a void demon, they can only wait to die.

The commanding student who was acting as a negotiation sent a "request" from the Fantasy Race, "Instructor, he said he wants a bride!"

"What bride? Are they courting?"

The instructors were all taken aback.

Why does the weak feel that this plot is so familiar?

Oh, it turned out to be on the stage of the heroine's charm again. The Fantasy Race only smelled a little breath, and was fascinated by her, and insisted on grabbing Jiang Xiaona as their female. However, Jiang Xiaona's official match is Crown Prince Chi, and the fantasy clan has only acted as an instrumental person who was honestly beaten to promote the emotional development between the male and female lords.

This plot has nothing to do with her, you can eat melon happily.

The weak side maneuvered the warship, while serious stuffed snacks in his mouth.

Chi glanced at her.

So weak to stop small movements, expressions are more justice than anyone present.

When Chi turned his head, he took out a handful of snacks again, but this time he was caught by the other three instructors.

"Confiscation!"

Minsi smiled and scraped away.

So weak: "..."

Even grabbing snacks is simply annihilating humanity!

Taking into account the lethality of the illusion, the mecha department instructors discussed and finally came up with a solution.

They also avoided the command instructor intentionally or unintentionally.

The command department is mostly guides, and the sentinels of this group of black tower graduates have all acted as instructors of the command department, making it clear that they look down on their mecha department.

The atmosphere was dark and turbulent, and the corners of his red mouth were slightly lifted, and he did not interfere.

"I disagree!!!"

Jiang Xiaona's cry was earth-shattering.

She cried out of breath, "Ouuuu they are so ugly, I don't want to be their bride!"

The mecha department instructor persuaded, "This is also no way. Whoever makes the fantasy race unable to resist your charm will follow along all the way. If you don't appease them, you will definitely enter a frenzied state. At that time, we are a warship person. There will be no bones left! And we don't really let you be their bride, just pretend!"

"Don't worry, after they catch the bride, they won't reproduce immediately. We will follow you secretly to their lair and save you!"

Saving people is by the way, exploring the scientific code behind the fantasy clan is their most critical thing!

The instructors of the Mecha Department got more excited as they spoke.

What an honor it is to crack the secrets of super-high civilization!

The Central Star will always remember his contributions, and there will also be a strong and colorful one in the evolutionary history of the Turing tribe!

As soon as Jiang Xiaona heard the instructor say her charm, it instantly became red to the root of her ears, but when they pulled the screen over, they saw Jiang Xiaona's true face almost retching. She overturned her previous decision almost immediately, terrified, "No, no, I don't want to be the bride of the monster! I will have nightmares!"

The Marquis Berger had a dark face, and his wife put her arms around her frightened girl, and accused, "You are all instructors, you are the elders, how can you be embarrassed as a student? Besides, sacrifice a little girl to save people, you Don’t you feel bad?"

Jiang Xiaona was frightened with tears, and looked at them pitifully.

The mecha department instructor is not good to speak anymore.

"Boom boom boom——"

The fantasy clan waited impatiently, and began to hit the battleship with his body.

People rolled around in the cabin.

The sentinel guides have strong physical fitness, and they have not done much to do wrestling training. They use various structures to stabilize themselves very flexibly, but ordinary diplomats can’t handle them. Even with the protection of capsule bubbles, they still can’t be protected. Less damage.

Jiang Xiaona used the reagent to break through forcibly, and she was a little bit better than ordinary humans. After repeated impacts, she felt her bones shattered, and the overwhelming pain made her scream continuously.

She can't stand it anymore!

She burst into tears and stopped abruptly.

An ugly face stared at her.

Fantasy, Fantasy Race? !

When did this thing come in?

Jiang Xiaona's expression was very funny, with bubbles hanging on her nose, but she didn't dare to blow it through.

The fantasy clan opened his mouth and made a sharp sound similar to cutting glass.

Everyone covered their ears in pain, and a smear of blood wandered down from their ears. The multilingual translation team put on special headsets and worked urgently.

"Instructor, they said they want to hand over the bride! Otherwise, they will kill all the creatures on the battleship!"

The translator struggled to convey the intention of the other party.

Jiang Xiaona panicked all of a sudden, "Bride, the bride is there! It's not me!"

Regardless of whether the phantom race could understand or not, she pointed in random directions.

And what she pointed at her finger was just such a weak nose.

So weak: "..."

What kind of hatred or grudge is she and the heroine, and now she is still not letting go? You have to know that she is weak and self-confessed to be the kindest green tea in my heart. If the hostess doesn't come to mess with her, she will definitely watch the show with a smile.

The Marquis of Berg and his wife were eager to save their daughter, and they all agreed that they were so weak, which seemed to make the words more credible.

So weak rolled his eyes.

It works.

"For the sake of a fake daughter, you laughed, humiliated and even framed your real daughter again and again. Wouldn't your conscience hurt?" So weak didn't give them a chance to respond, "Forget it, if you have parents like you who help and abuse, why not do it? ."

The Marquis's complexion suddenly changed.

Jiang Xiaona's body trembled slightly, "You, what are you talking about."

"Come on, do you know anything about it?" So weak and very irritable, "I said you can stop it? You have to be a salted fish and a bitch. If you are not tired, I will be tired. The savior, again pretending to be someone’s biological parents, and now **** me in order to get away, why is your face so big?"

"By the way, don't you want a bride, come here!"

Such a weak hooked his finger at the Fantasy Race, which was very provocative.

"So... No. 1! What are you doing!"

Slan's lips were pale.

Then--

Ban Weak happily discussed makeup sorcery with them, and encouraged them not to be afraid of ugliness, and to be brave to find true love. The fantasy race was so tearful that they worshipped Ban Weak on the spot.

Slan: "?"

Isn't this script of life and death a bit wrong?