Zhao Ritian’s laughter was transmitted to the horn through electric currents and wires, and when it finally entered the ears of everyone, it seemed to be completely embellished by these impurities, and the sound was like a ghost crying in a valley. Jiang Minghao knew very well that he was going to thoroughly generalize the will and the will of the soldiers. Faith is underfoot, and a soldier without faith and will, where does the iron and fortitude come from? A country that is protected by soldiers without iron, fortitude, will, and faith, how can it be peaceful and prosperous? Zhao Ritian is going to destroy his family and destroy the country, his heart is shameful!
"Okay, I promise you!" Jiang Minghao suddenly shouted with a calm face.
Everyone was stunned when they heard Jiang Minghao's words. Especially Mary, she actually took the lead in retreating, looking at Jiang Minghao with horror:
"Mr. Jiang, I'm just a weak woman, how can I beat you men?"
Hearing Mary's weakness, Jiang Ming slanted slightly, revealing a scornful smile and said: "Miss Mary, are you kidding me? Back in the country of Goose, when you killed the three bodyguards, you didn't even have your eyes. Didn't blink!"
Jiang Minghao believes that Mary’s precise marksmanship and cold heart are definitely professionally trained. The reason why he shows weakness is that he wants someone to fight for her so that he can save his strength. If he wins, it’s okay, if he loses. , She can make up the knife again. Jiang Minghao even boldly doubted whether Mary would kill the donkey after Zhao Ritian was resolved, so he has been entangled in his heart whether to kill Zhao Ritian or not. Once killed, then the snipe and the clam will fight, and the fisherman will benefit. , Long Kingdom will also lose a huge amount of wealth, but if you don't kill, how can Jiang Minghao's heart rest with the hatred of brothers and master
"Brother Hao", at this moment, Wei Debing suddenly said: "Miss Mary is a woman, war is not about women, or I will go for her..."
"I'll do it for you!" Wu Tian on the side suddenly scolded. With his 220 IQ, he naturally guessed Jiang Minghao's thoughts. He slapped Wei Debing on the back of the head and cursed: "Little soldier, Is your kid sperm and worm on his head, right?"
"My God, I..." Wei Debing covered the back of his head, blushing, not knowing what to say. To be honest, he did have the idea of showing up in front of Mary, but Wu Tian didn't expect Wu Tian It didn't show any face.
Seeing Mary's indifferent expression, as if being angry at Wu Tian's prevention, Jiang Minghao moved her wheelchair slightly to come to Mary's side, and whispered:
"Miss Mary, there is no distinction between men, women and children in war. Moreover, if you want to get more now, you have to put in more effort. As the saying goes, there is no pie in the sky. If there is one, it is likely to come. Human."
Looking at the wise boy in the wheelchair, Mary knew that her thoughts could not escape his eyes, and all snorted and replied with resentment: "I tried my best, but I believe Mr. Jiang should be able to protect Good for your own partner, right?"
"Hey!" Jiang Minghao said without concealing the evil in his heart, his eyes full of obscenity: "By the means of Miss Mary, I believe no man will kill him."
The meaning of this sentence is obviously to ridicule Mary's various styles, but Mary doesn't seem to care. Instead, she leaned down proudly and deliberately exposed the snow-white breasts, alders, and Jiang Minghao in front of Jiang Minghao's eyes, gently with her right hand. Stroked his face and said:
"What? Does Mr. Jiang regret letting the honest boy pretend to be himself?"
In fact, Mary had already seen from Wei Debing's blushing face that he was interesting to herself, so she took advantage of this to provoke the conflict between Jiang Minghao and him, and then let Wei Debing ignore Jiang Minghao's order to protect herself, but Unexpectedly, Jiang Minghao stared at the white breasts without hesitation and said:
"Sorry, let you down, I like men!"
"puff·······"
When Jiang Minghao's words came out, even Long Zhiwen, who had always been unsmiling, burst out laughing. This kid was too damn good to talk about. Jiang Minghao peeped at the girl’s bath at the age of five. If this kid likes men, it is estimated that the sow can climb the tree.
"enough!"
The laughter in the whole room was completely interrupted by Zhao Ritian's roar. After all, Mary was his woman. Watching her flirting with other men, she couldn't stand her crotch strap, so Zhao Ritian directly yelled:
"Since you are so fearless, the gladiatorial fight begins now!"
"Kang Dang..."
Along with Zhao Ritian’s voice, a metal collision sounded suddenly, like a sudden earthquake, shaking the entire front hall, but Jiang Minghao’s ears trembled slightly with the loud noise, as if listening The direction of the sound.
Jiang Minghao seemed to hear it. The sound seemed to be coming from under the ground. With the loud noise, six people of different postures and ages suddenly came out from behind the screen in the front hall. Wu Tian was surprised when they saw their sudden appearance. Yelled:
"My grass, I have become alive! Brother Hao, there must be an exit behind!"
Jiang Minghao didn't speak. These six people walked out from behind the screen, but his perspective eyes clearly saw these six people as if they had penetrated directly from the wall behind the screen, as if that layer of **** breasts. The painted wall is like a door to an invisible space. This is exactly the scene of a science fiction novel. Jiang Minghao believes in technology and legends, but he does not believe in science fiction. The only possibility is that the scene in front of him deceived his eyes. He turned Overturned and asked Mary gently:
"Is Zhao Ritian Jing Fengshui and Qimen Dunjia?"
"It seems to be true. I asked him before. He said that this is the ancient magical technique of the Dragon Kingdom and the secret of his business success. Why do you ask this, Mr. Jiang?"
"Humph!" Jiang Minghao replied with a cold snort: "The businessmen of the Long Kingdom like to engage in this set of things, and don't do a good business, and do some crooked ways!"
Since it is certain that Zhao Ritian also likes to engage in Dragon Kingdom metaphysics, Jiang Minghao can be sure that the wall behind the screen is strange, and all he needs now is time, enough time to figure out what's going on. Before Zhao Ritian detonated, he escaped through the wall behind the screen.
Seeing the six people in different shapes in front of him, whether in appearance or temperament, being able to stand here has proved their extraordinary, Jiang Minghao suddenly raised his head and said to the ceiling:
"Zhao Ritian, do you have no one under your hand, or don't you know how to respect the old and love the young? Even the old man and the old man shouted out."
Jiang Minghao’s words seemed to be addressed to Zhao Ritian, but they were actually addressed to the six people in front of them. They aroused the anger of these people with a contemptuous attitude. They were confused, and without the control of a clear mind, even if they were stronger than they were. Ability, it is impossible to fully play out.
At this time, Zhao Ritian, who was hiding in the monitoring room, seemed not to care about Jiang Minghao’s words. He knew very well the abilities of these six people under him, especially the old man with white beard and burlap, but he was the most powerful of them One can be called a grandmaster. Jiang Minghao's words may have some influence on other people, but it can be said to be calm for him.
Facts have proved that Zhao Ritian did not expect to be wrong. When Jiang Minghao's eyes turned away from these people, he clearly saw that the old gentleman with coarse clothes, linen cloth and gray beard had a calm and calm face, as if a stagnant water. Surprised, but his whole body exudes vitality, it seems that there is a strong force radiating through his body, and people don't feel the pressure on his shoulders.
At this moment, a woman with short hair and a machete in her hand suddenly took a step and shouted:
"That's a lot of nonsense. I have the ability to win the machete in the hands of my old lady. Besides, my old lady hates squeaky men most."
They didn't expect that under Jiang Minghao's provocation, the first person to stand up turned out to be a woman dressed like a man. Her words made Wu Tian couldn't help but laugh, causing the woman with a machete to stick out one. The middle finger scolded:
"You smile! Can't you, can't you go home and hug your mother to drink milk."
This sentence completely treats Wu Tian as a child. Wu Tian can bear everything. He just can’t bear to say that he is like a child. Imagine a person with an IQ of 220. He is much better than his peers in all aspects, especially in mentality. Precocious, how could he endure the woman in front of him, and he was still a man who said that about himself? Wu Tian looked at the woman in front of him, a centipede-sized scar on his face came out from the bags under the eyes and connected to the corner of his mouth. He felt numb in his heart. Fortunately, he said:
"I'm stubborn, so you are a woman? If you don't say I really didn't see it, your chest, um, if I read it right, it should be only 70A. It is estimated that the bald-headed fat uncle standing behind you has a bigger chest than yours. Big!"
Here Wu Tian just finished talking, but he didn’t expect that the short, fat bald head he used as an example in the enemy camp on the opposite side laughed heartily. He only heard him say: "Haha, Liu Dadao, let you gain weight, look, My little brother thinks you are too young!"
"Dead bald head, shut up your old lady, or you will chop off your cock!" The woman named Liu Dadao asked after scolding the pudgy bald head, "Boy, can you fight it!"
Just after finishing this sentence, Wu Tiantian shamelessly touched his crotch, pretending to be puzzled, said: "Auntie, my chicken is not crooked!"
"Grass, dare to molested my old mother, you fucking want to die!"
Liu Dadao's face turned blue in an instant. The centipede on her face from the bags under the eyes to the corner of her mouth began to tremble fiercely with the distortion of her facial muscles. She lifted the knife and turned to look at Wu Tian. With the force of turning over, the eighty centimeters in his hand was shining with silver light, around her body, and rolled obliquely with the flip of his arm, as if it was a sharp knife wheel, like a broken bamboo, towards Wu Tian His head slashed straight out.