Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 675: This is not a good start

The lonely sea hunting ship of Bandit II Brigade rides the wind and waves to push away the fog and put down its anchor on the edge of an island.

The island is surrounded by steep cliffs. The waves hit the cliffs one after another, and the sea roars like a boil.

"Shoo."

After the continuous sound of sharp objects breaking through the sky, several steel cables directly connected the cliff with the sea hunting ship.

Several figures dressed in leather armor shuttled back and forth on the steel cables, splicing chains and steel plates, and it took a few minutes to build an extremely solid steel cable suspension bridge.

Hundreds of female warriors in heavy armor filed out, walking along the suspension bridge to the edge of the cliff.

The light of the origin bloomed and the boulders roared and rolled down, and they forcibly blasted the cliff above the suspension bridge into dross and turned it into wide steps.

More female soldiers landed on the island and disappeared silently.

After half a minute, the report came,

"Report, Captain, the initial blockade of the island is complete, please land on the island!"

Leng Han stepped onto the steel cable bridge. When passing by the female fighters, these female fighters with sturdy aura and stronger looks and stronger muscles stood up and saluted, and watched with admiration to the limit and even turned into a fanatical gaze. Leng Han.

"Boss!"

"Boss..."

Leng Han pursed his lips slightly, and responded faintly.

"Ok."

Leng Han’s gorgeous black dress is stitched with red threads, as thrilling and glamorous as a flower of magma flowing out of the bottomless abyss, her face and voice are as cold as ever, she said softly,

"Go to the island for no reason, kill."

The cold light in the eyes is more dazzling than the burning fire, and it can freeze people at any time-it seems that this may probably probably mean that the mood of Chill Tyrannosaurus is not particularly happy.

Shocking shouts,

"Yes, Captain!!"

Earl Leng, who nodded and followed behind Leng Han, was not much better than the humanoid self-propelled furnishings, and almost became a neglected existence. His face was full of embarrassment and fear in the black and red face that had been ravaged by the sea breeze all the year round.

"Good girl... Dad is wrong, but, but Dad can't help it. This is when your grandfather was bald when you were born, even though everyone knows the drunken talk of that time until now. .. No, no, no, it's not very effective in itself, but you have to say something about it. Everyone will live well in face..."

"Good girl, Dad has only one request. Dad is begging you for a while, anyway, don’t do anything...no feet!!"

"I heard that the boy from the Song family is not even the Awakened, and the mutant can't stand you for a few blows, baby girl."

Leng Han's willow eyebrows are erect,

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

Count Leng shivered subconsciously,

"Nu'an really doesn't blame me. If you want to blame it, just blame the old guy. If you drink some wine, you dare to go out. Now I still want Lao Tzu to tell him that his grandson is not a human being inside and outside, what's the matter!"

Leng Han glanced at Earl Leng, his eyes quite suspicious.

"Earl Leng, if Grandpa didn't confirm it personally, I really doubt you picked it up."

Earl Leng solidified like a sculpture, "I picked it up? How could it be possible, where did I pick you up?"

After subconsciously saying this, a chill suddenly appeared in my heart, fucking, dead dead!

Hold your head in place, squat down and close your eyes, and the whole set of movements can be accomplished in one go.

"Baby, I was wrong, I didn't mean it... Don't slap your face... You'll have to see people in a while..."

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, no iceberg smashed from the top of his head, no sledgehammer mace came over, secretly opened half of his eyes and took a look.

——Leng Han has already walked far away, and the female soldiers of the Second Bandit Brigade standing on both sides have suffocated their smiles until their facial muscles were twisted.

"What a laugh, I haven't seen the educated daughter of Lao Tzu, how strange it is to be rare, really!"

"Puff chuff~"

"Hahaha~"

"..."

In the center of the island, a wooden house covering an area of several thousand square meters was built by staggering the whole giant wooden tenon and tenon joints. The fresh resin fragrance has not yet dissipated. Two men, one old and one young, and a few whispering young women stood at the front door looking through the door.

The older man laughed at the sight of Earl Leng.

"Brother Leng, wait a long time, wait a long time!"

Earl Leng squeezed out a faint smile and introduced,

"Mr. Song has been waiting for a long time. This is the little girl Leng Han, Han Han, this is Uncle Song. Uncle Song's father and your grandfather used to fight and fight in the encirclement and suppression of three Tier 6 alien beasts, saving thousands of people. life."

Leng Han nodded slightly.

Song Zhiyuan's face was red,

"You don't need to mention the friendship of your father's generation. Old Song, I ask you to yell at you. This is the dog, Song Qingyun, currently serving in the black army... well, serving as a commander of a special operations team."

"Also, these are a few juniors in my family, who have never seen the world, so I'll take them out and have a look."

A few pretty girls bowed down and bowed,

"Hello, Uncle Leng~"

"It will be good in the cold~"

"Yeah, well... it's my own family, you are welcome."

Our next victim, cough cough-to be more precise, Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun is a very tall and straight figure, with firm and profound facial lines on the back and waist of the ape, even though he is loosely dressed, the bulging muscle lines under the clothes can be seen. It is the so-called thin dress and fleshy.

With a reserved smile on his face, he has a rare indifferent temperament.

"Hello, hello, I'm Song Qingyun."

Leng Han nodded slightly.

Count Leng concealed his face and said in a low voice, "The family wants to shake hands with you, don't you just smile and pull it down, how many shook hands..."

"Crack."

A slight ice crack sounded on Earl Leng’s waist, and half of Earl Leng’s body was instantly numb from freezing, “Han Han, you should be for that one--it’s even more troublesome to let him know about this... Lisso... Dad can still cheat you!"

Leng Han snorted, his eyes flowed, but he slowly stretched out his hand.

"Hello, I am Leng Han."

Song Zhiyuan was overjoyed immediately, and he pulled Earl Leng and said,

"It's not bad, you see that the two children met for the first time and they were in a tacit understanding!"

Song Qingyun gently held Leng Han's hand,

"Hello, meeting for the first time, please...hiss...hiss..."

His whole body was shivering, his complexion changed from ruddy to pale in an instant.

Although Song Zhiyuan didn’t understand what was happening, he still had some insight.

"Haha, it's windy outside, and the wine and vegetables are prepared inside, and talk inside and talk inside."

"Well, go, Hanhan, follow me in."

The father and daughter walked quickly into the wooden house.

Song Zhiyuan glared at Song Qingyun.

"Boy, what did you think just now, don't think I'm blind, did you take advantage of other girls by playing tricks?"

Song Zhiyuan raised his hand, his palm was covered with frost and trembling unconsciously, he had obviously lost consciousness for a long time.

"Dad... do you look at the way my hands look like..."

Song Zhiyuan ignored his stubbornness at all, and said earnestly,

"Qingyun, collect your careful thoughts. After your grandfather fell ill, the reputation of the Song family in the black army has been declining. The significance of this meeting is very significant. I hope you can understand that you are no longer a child. ."

Song Qingyun nodded helplessly.

"Dad, if you don't tell me these things, I also know. My cousins have already done enough psychological counseling for me. Even if I came here today with imperfect facial features and incomplete body, I can bear it. But I don’t know how to come here. , My, my psychological gap is really a bit big."

"And dad... can I change my clothes? The collar of this suit is too tight. I'm afraid that my facial muscles will affect my strong pectoralis major and iron-like deltoid muscles. I accidentally collapse the clothes. Open, that's embarrassing."

"Then don't laugh! Endure it! If you mess up this time, believe it or not, your mother will take the tribulus to death and kill you?!"

"I'm telling you, when you talk for a while, don't talk about your previous counseling in the stormtroopers-Prince Leng's personality is very short-term, and he is destined to take care of this only granddaughter. I was holding it in my hand for fear of falling and holding it in my mouth for fear of disintegration. I was afraid that this granddaughter would be wronged. I wondered that the Leng family should be looking for a scholarly family to come out with a gentle, gentle and good personality. I don’t have the power to bind a chicken to follow Leng Han’s words...It’s really hard for you to say it, there are so many such soft eggs, where can I find it in the black army..."

"You said you too, every time you win, you have to engage in post-war celebrations—have you ever seen other people’s post-war celebrations for corpses of alien beasts? I don’t know who you learned from. It’s a set, okay, why don’t you learn it! Tell me about your nicknames that affect your image, what else is "humanoid self-propelled corpse machine" Molotov bullet thrower" flesh and blood grinder", listen What's the difference between going up and getting the battlefield syndrome cured into a metamorphosis!"

Song Qingyun rubbed his head,

"Dad, morale is very important. Do you know, how do you think I can subdue those veterans, who have the big fists and who has the most tricks? Let me tell you. .."

"Okay, it's okay, who listens to your excuses for crooked ways, right — you read all the romance novels I found for you? Don't play it for me! You know! You can't do it... just Do you know what Lao Tzu and a few cousins look like?"

"After reading it, I can almost memorize it. Now I am full of love from the inside out... But Dad, is your "good and virtuous" really suitable for this... ."

"Fart, I just say it's appropriate, where there is so much nonsense, you kid let me relax, otherwise, you don't need your mother, I will take your skin off now."

"I know, I know! Dad, just put a hundred minds on it, isn't it just acting as an innocent girl with a little white face to deceive an ignorant girl? , The idea is still so right, hehehe!"

"You **** fart, what a lie, you should be correct for Lao Tzu!"

"..."

Everyone sat down indoors, Song Zhiyuan waved back the waiter and served the tea cup himself.

"Brother Leng, drink tea—Qingyun, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you pour tea for Girl Leng?"

Song Qingyun curled his lips concealedly, "Yes, father."

Several of Song Qingyun’s cousins originally wanted to sit next to Leng Han, but the atmosphere scared by the eye-eyed ice knife and snow sword did not dare to breathe. They had to sit on the other side with Song Qingyun and the chairs around Leng Han were empty A big piece.

"Oh my God, her eyes are really scary."

"She is an evolutionary!"

"So fierce..."

"But it's so beautiful!"

"Hmm, cousin Qingyun is blessed~"

Song Qingyun clenched his fist, the frost on his palm crackled and fell to the ground, which made him feel better.

"Sisters-actually I have always had an ominous hunch, this cold girl, seems to be different from what we thought?"

A group of cousins taught,

"Don't talk nonsense, how old you are, and how do you understand women."

"That's it, that's good. How can I post it the first time I meet."

"Our Song family is a big door, and we still don't like girls like that."

"This is the only way to do it. It needs to be vigorous and temperamental, otherwise, how can you keep the flowers and plants from behind?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it. After you marry home, you will find something else a few years later, tolerate the wind and waves for a while, take a step back and broaden the sky, and the big things will be long and short."

"It can bend and stretch."

"It's not trivial, right..."

Song Qingyun tilted her mouth, her heart said that after seeing the flowers and plants, she felt that she had lost half of her life, where and what happened.

Song Zhiyuan and Earl Leng drank tea and recounted the past. After a while, Song Zhiyuan said,

"Haha, brother Leng, we elders are here, they are afraid they can't let go of joking, I prepared wine and vegetables inside, or else, let's go in and say? Let the children chat alone?"

"Wine?" Count Leng's eyes lit up, and after giving Leng Han an expression, "cough, okay, then go in and say."

The two humbly walked into the room.

Several cousins pushed Song Qingyun together, winking.

Song Qingyun cleared her throat with a cough.

"Where does Miss Leng work?"

Leng Han sighed inexplicably.

"Research Institute and..."

Several cousins suddenly came to their spirits,

"Yeah, the research institute, sister Leng is still a technical talent, so good."

"That is, much better than those guys who only know how to fight and kill outside!"

"Knowledge is power, huh—"

Leng Han raised his eyebrows and drank tea.

Several cousins worked hard to promote Song Qingyun,

"We Qingyun, he is rarely bright. He is a commander and fighter in a special unit of the Black Army. Sister Leng, a commander and fighter, knows? That's...well, a military division! Yes, it's a military division, the kind of brains!"

"In the future, Qingyun is going to settle in Mingguang. Speaking of Qingyun, he is still sister Leng, your senior. He had experienced Qinshan martial arts school for a period of time before. When he comes back, it always shows that Guang is very beautiful and lively."

Song Qingyun smiled and said softly,

"Yes, when I was young, I stayed in Qinshan Martial Arts School for a while, and then returned to the Black Army to participate in the hunt..."

A big wave of cousin Huarong pales,

"Cough, cough, huh!"

Song Qingyun hurried to remedy,

"Hmm... I participated in the cultural literacy instruction of the hunter, ahem, it was a great experience."

Leng Han said, drinking tea by himself.

A few cousins are a bit dumb,

"What about this?"

"Try to find a topic, hurry up..."

"This character is too cold."

"People have a cold surname..."