Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Until it was getting dark, Nanheng had gone to the training ground alone.

It was probably that the anger brought back from Li ’s house had nowhere to vent for a while, and no one was able to fight Zhengzheng, and it was probably to look at the true face of that “boy”.

In short, in the eyes of many members of the base, in the eyes of the boss, who has always been uncomfortable with anything, today actually went to the training ground in order to try a newcomer who has no idea.

The key is that the boss is waiting for him.

"Isn't anyone here yet?" Nan Heng asked when he saw A K passing by.

Ah K froze. He didn't expect the boss to take the initiative to ask him a word. He immediately stopped and immediately responded, "I just went to the instructor's side to pick something up. Feng Ling probably was about to try a match with the boss. So I took a bath and changed my clothes, hahaha, there must be a sense of ritual in life. I think he attaches great importance to the boss to test you in the field, but I feel that he should have finished this time! "

However, no matter how A K ha ha talked, until it was completely dark, Feng Ling still did not appear.

Nanheng was waiting for more than half an hour on the training ground, and now his face was cold.

A group of members of the base around couldn't help but secretly sighed in their hearts, and actually dared to intensify the boss's brother. The kid was afraid that he didn't know how to write the dead words ...

Although Li Nanheng's face was not good, but he had nothing else to do tonight, but he was not in a hurry. He casually called a few members to go up and fight. As a result, few of them were lying on the ground crying and begging for life. Instructors on weekdays Taking these people to train will not be too heavy. After all, many of them are members who have just arrived. They need more practical training and basic training. At least five or seven years before they can pass the exam.

But Nan Heng apparently didn't plan to show mercy. When these young members were called to the training ground, they knew this was the result. However, they didn't expect to be lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Looking at these newcomers, Nan Heng was expressionless and stopped shooting, only glancing at the increasingly dark sky.

Boss is this ... still planning to wait for that kid so late?

What's that kid about?

A group of people couldn't help looking at Ak.

A K said he was aggressive.

Finally, in the night, a long, black figure came over in the cold moonlight. When he arrived at the training ground, Feng Ling glanced at the newcomers who were standing up and climbing on the ground, and then turned around again. The man in the field who wrote the words "Not easy to provoke" all around him.

She has been waiting for her hair to dry after taking a bath. This kind of place is full of men. There is no hair dryer. Even if she has it, she is not likely to use it. After all, she has never used it.

At this moment, the wind brushed her black soft broken hair. The teenager in the moonlight was a male and female side face, although the black uniform was slightly wider on her body, but it was handsome enough to keep her away. Few people can't help pointing, but at the age of thirteen, they already have inexplicable temptations, confusion and charm.

"Well, I didn't look carefully in the afternoon. The boy you brought was pretty handsome!"

"Is he sure he's a man? Why is it so tender and tender? But don't you be a woman?"

Hearing the word "female", Feng Ling's eyes looked directly at the person who spoke, the look on his face remained unchanged, and only the corner of his mouth was sullen like a charm: "Women? Not thirteen years old yet It ’s time for me to change my voice. Would you like to try my fist? ”

When I heard that he was thirteen years old, and he even provoked directly, after all, the other party had come in for three years like A K. After all, he could n’t even fight against such a little untrained baby.

Nan Heng didn't speak, and called with them.

As a result, the talent just came to the training ground, let alone three moves, just shot to Feng Ling. In a blink of an eye, a group of people hadn't seen the movement of Feng Ling, and they had suddenly lay on the ground for convenience. However, because it was just a dozen hits, Feng Ling was very decent and did not hurt, but just let the other side hurt, and then took his foot, took a step back, and said clearly: "Do you want to continue playing? You can't beat a 'woman', huh? "

The angry expression on the other hand was real. After all, the young man was astonishingly fast. After speaking repeatedly to resolve the embarrassment, he fled in a group of brothers' sighs of laughter.

A K quietly gave her a thumbs up at the bottom, but turned around, but the brother beside him kept boasting how Feng Ling saved him that day. A group of people listened, and felt that the 13-year-old was almost It's going to be deified, but just now he was surprisingly fast.

Feng Ling's speed is an instinct that she has trained in the wolf pack since she was a child. This is indeed a speed that some people may not be able to achieve even after training for decades. This is also her kind of person without formal strict training. But it can recruit people to predict the key to victory.

Nan Heng only looked at her in such a way, did not speak, only when Feng Ling's eyes looked at him, under the cold moonlight, this was the first time Feng Ling had seen the man's face clearly since that steaming room, Although I looked around at that time, it was still a little fuzzy in the water and gas, and then she covered a towel on her face.

The eyes of the man in front of him are dark and profoundly confusing. Qing Junzhong is a little tough, but he prefers to look at the right facial features. She penetrated the whole person.

"It does have some skills." The man looked serious, his tone was flat and people could not hear his emotions, and there was no smile on his cold face.

Feng Ling glanced at him, his lips twitched slightly, and his eyes couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "What? The legendary Li Bo is frightened by the field? Afraid to lose his face before his helpers?"

Nanheng heard that the originally cold black eyes raised a terrible cold flame.

The surrounding group of members couldn't help holding their breath, and didn't dare to speak.

This kid ... he really has the courage.

A group of members who had planned to go back to bath and go to bed early, and who would have to get up early in the morning to train, would not leave at this moment. They must stand here to see how he died in the hands of the boss.

It looks more interesting to see Li's boss being provoked by a hairy child than watching other brothers falling into the dog and eating **** again and again during training.

However, when everyone didn't know what the boss was going to say or do, Nan Heng shot suddenly, and Feng Ling's response was very fast. In the moment he had already struck, he avoided and responded, and Nan Heng started from the beginning. The attack on her lower body to the transfer target was so fast that even Feng Ling didn't expect his sudden change of eyes. By the time he noticed it, the man's hand had attacked her upper body and hit her directly with one stroke. on--

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(Good night, good night ~~~ Qingqing ’s birthday today, hey, new year old, thank you very much for your company!)