The Domestic Hero

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Zhang Weidao and the little chick Amy seem to find their brothers who share the same smell. Embracing each other and heading towards Jiandao. What are the big wavy girls, blonde beauties, voluptuous banshees and so on.

In such a scene, Wang Yan was dumbfounded. A group of friends and buddies always feel that their faces are hot, as if they are embarrassing.

"It's okay, don't look at it." Auguste chuckled and said, arms around Wang Yan's shoulder, "Our brother drinks our brother's, this time we have to narrate the old one. Is the opponent. "

"Uncle ~ People are going too!" Sun Youmiao, holding a pot of small saplings, squeezed from the crowd and slammed Wang Yan.

She was dressed young and beautiful, and she looked sweet. She looked like a pure high school girl, but she didn't even carry a school bag. In fact, if Sun Youmiao was to inherit the druid heritage, she is now temporarily suspended from school, and she is really a standard high school girl.

Her eyes were moist and she blinked, her smile was very sweet and clean.

"Let's go, let's go together." Auguste narrowed his eyes and waved with a smile, and then took Wang Yan and others to his office. By the way, he also laughed and said, "I said Comrade Lao Wang, you don't Do you like to specialize in mature women? Why did you get a pretty little loli and play the shame game of your uncle and niece? "

"What nonsense?" Wang Yan shrugged at him angrily. "She was the orphan left after the sacrifice of a colleague of mine. It seemed that I met you last time at Liulidao."

"Oh, Sun Youmiao." Auguste greeted with a smile.

During the speech, Auguste brought Wang Yan and others into Jiandao. As soon as he entered the ship island, Wang Yan felt that various high-tech facilities were coming. Every soldier on guard is wearing power armor, holding high-tech guns, and there is a breath of superpowers on them.

"Old Olympics, these are the members of your super troops of the Super Shield Bureau." Walking to an elevator, taking advantage of the elevator's effort, Wang Yan took the time to ask, "The momentum is good."

"Oh, you guessed it right." Auguste did not hide, proudly said, "But these are not the core members of the super force, they can only be regarded as the periphery. But even these peripheral members, once the team is clustered Fighting, lethality is also very powerful. "

"Are all gene warriors?" Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Hush ~" Auguste made a nervous expression and then frowned, "Pharaoh, don't hurt us. There are a lot of people in the Holy See on our" Super Shield "in case they are heard , What if we launch a jihad against us? "

"Come on, it's not a day or two since you rice imperialists were engaged in gene warriors." Wang Yan grinned contemptuously. "How many people across the globe don't know? The Light Holy See is indeed powerful, but it will not lose heart Your rice empire is in full combat. You, a hegemonic country, are not there, and they are not FBG-less duckweed. "

"Oh, that's what I said. Actually, human genetic engineering is the mega trend in the future. It's just that FBG's approach is too extreme, which provokes your National African Bureau. Your National African Bureau is not a fuel-efficient lamp. , Only stepping on FBG. "August also smiled and blinked." The main reason is that FBG's gang is too stupid to understand the situation. Your China country is not the backward country decades ago. I have accumulated so many years of strength, I have long wanted to show my muscles, erroneously, FBG has just been planted, huh, huh ~ this time, it has fulfilled the power of your National African Affairs Bureau. In addition to the power of Lord Yan Zun, we want to provoke you in the Super Shield, and we have to weigh it carefully. "

"That's not it." Sun Xiaomiao, holding a pot of small saplings, murmured, "Brother August, you are a bad person. Our National African Bureau is revenge for my dad, definitely not taking advantage of it." "

Her eyes are already watery, as if she will cry in the next moment.

"Yo yo, glance at my mouth." August hurriedly smirked and swallowed his mouth, begging to say, "I have forgotten that there are small seedlings, I just casually talk to the old king. After a few words, it's time to fight, it's time to fight. If you're still angry, pump me twice. "

"Huh, because of your cheeky face, I feel so painful when I smoke." Sun Youmiao grunted, hummed across him, and went straight out of the elevator.

Next, all the way to Auguste's office.

The decoration of his office is very luxurious and looks very stylish.

It's just August's personal taste, but it's not. There are posters full of superheroes everywhere, like what male super, captain Midi, blue giant and so on.

There are also many hand-made, one by one filled with desks.

Those are all famous heroes in Midi, and each one is a famous strongman. Especially the men's super, it is said that it has recently broken through to the S + level and has become one of the world's most popular super players.

"Pharaoh, come here and try my fine wine." Auguste took out a bottle of whiskey and poured a copy for both.

Wang Yan took the drink and took a sip. Uh, honestly, he didn't taste good or bad. I just feel very sweet, and the taste is very good.

No way, he usually seldom drinks foreign wine, that is, he will drink casually with his brothers on KTV.

"Brother August, I want to drink too." Sun Youmiao's face was drooling.

"Go, the little hairy boy is not allowed to make trouble." August waved his hand in disgust, like a birdie. "According to the law, minors are not allowed to drink."

"Huh, Old Brother Ao, you're so bad." Sun Youmiao said with a small mouth, and then looked at August's dolls with a look of disgust. "Not only is it annoying, it's annoying, it's even a hobby. "

The dolls she took were all female characters of famous games, that is, **** and sensuality.

On this point, Wang Yan also agrees very much. Auguste, a young man who looks masculine and handsome, is too young. God knows if this guy is under the bed, will he hide some COSPLAY costume toys.

"Lao Wang, what do you plan to do next?" August coughed quickly, shifting the subject and saying, "This youth conference is too ugly. It is clear that we are all likely to fight for the first place. , The result is to raise the age limit to fifty. "

Drinking wine, Wang Yan glanced at him sideways. His age is limited to under 30. Do you have a chance to compete for the first? I huh, where are you from narcissism and self-confidence?

But standing in other people's places, drinking other people's wine, we always feel embarrassed to stimulate him? Wang Yan said leisurely: "Old Olympics, you entertained me so warmly, is it because you want to fool me together?"

"Fuck you together?" August said patting Wang Yan's shoulder sympathetically. "Lao Wang, you don't have to dream day by day. Even if you ask me to join you, I'm too lazy to take care of you. As a brother, to remind you, you have to be more careful in this qualifier. There are too many people who do n’t want to see you in the final. "

"Uh ... won't it include you?" Wang Yan asked, drinking his wine and touching his nose.

"Oh, what do you say?" Auguste cast a wink at him, and said with a grin, "Pharaoh, as a brother, I have fulfilled my duty of reminder. On the next battlefield, if I find you in Under unfavorable circumstances, do n’t blame me for stabbing the knife behind my back. "

Wang Yan was speechless for a while, and can he say that with such a stabbing knife?

However, at least this guy is still ostentatious and dare to be a dare.

"That's fine, so I won't have the heart to start seeing you when I see you." Wang Yan smiled and touched the glass with him, drinking the wine.

"happy."

Auguste also drank a glass of wine, and there was a fiery glow in his eyes. "Pharaoh, there is a chance to fight you fair when you have a chance."

"it is good."

Wang Yan gave him a hug.

"Uh ... the man's thinking is really weird, I don't understand, I don't understand at all." Sun Youmiao looked at the conversation between two handsome and handsome men, holding her cheeks blankly.

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The "Super Shield" is fast.

In just seven or eight hours, it reached the stratosphere above the Sahara desert.

"No, it's too high. I'm afraid it's too high to dare to jump." A contestant's face was pale and he was lying on the deck.

The competition stipulates that every contestant must jump out of the stratosphere on his own.

"Don't be C + level superpowers, don't dare to jump at a height of more than 10,000 meters, and directly eliminate." A contest staff stepped forward and directly announced his elimination with a serious expression.

Similar scenes continue to appear, not everyone has the courage to jump directly.

The team of 1,500 people directly eliminated more than 30 people at this level. The rest, staggered according to time, fell into the atmospheric troposphere like dumplings. Those with insufficient strength are scattered by the wind in the troposphere.

For Wang Yan, the jump of more than 10,000 meters in this area is almost commonplace. And as an A + level strongman, there are wing-like implements that can come and go freely in the air.

As a result, Wang Yan easily landed on the edge of a desert oasis in just a few minutes.

A group of wild camels are drinking water by the water source. Upon seeing Wang Yan, a few of them immediately ran away. The head of the exceptionally strong camel, when he saw Wang Yan, dashed and rushed over and kissed him intimately.

"Dude, you are the original one." Wang Yan was stunned for a while, but then he laughed happily and stroked the camel's head.

The camel yelled a few times with majesty. More than a dozen wild camels with smaller bodies came around. Behind their buttocks, a group of half-sized camels followed.

"Poof!" Wang Yan almost spewed out his old blood and looked at it inconceivably. "Uh, won't these groups all be female camels? Are they your harem?"

"Angang!" The camel's humanized triumphant shouted, his eyes vigorous and majestic.

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