Chapter 66

Yuan Kongzi let Wallace go, but Wallace did not mean to let Yuan Kongzi go. Seeing Yuan Kongzi sitting there smoking, Wallace immediately rushed to Yuan Kongzi, took out the cigarette from his shirt pocket and lit it for him, and then started to say "Big Brother" on the left, and "Big Brother" on the right and get close to Yuan Kongzi.

Facts have proved that sometimes language is more lethal than cultivation. At this time, Yuan Kongzi wanted to reveal his original body and swallow Wallace, who had no intention of shutting up. Wallace had no sense of self-consciousness at all, and was still smoking a cigarette while talking to Yuan Kong about his glorious deeds.

Yuan Kongzi, who was completely crazy, finally cast a look for help at me, and I naturally ignored it as if I hadn't seen it. After finally letting this 38 man shift his target from him, how could he get angry again? Yuan Kongzi, just bear it.

At this time, Xing Aotian finally couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed. He glared at Wallace, who was still chattering, and shouted at him: "Hurry up and start the car, I don't have time to listen to you nonsense here." And his words were naturally Wallace's eyes like a resentful woman in the boudoir, but his boss said immediately, Wallace could only temporarily end his speech. Without this three

The eight men's language bombardment, Yuan Kongzi breathed a sigh of relief.

But Wallace, who had just left for a while, returned and shocked Yuan Kongzi. Fortunately, he was looking for Xing Aotian this time. When he came to Xing Aotian, Wallace pointed to the military truck lying on the sand and shrugged helplessly. It means that I can't get over this car.

, I have to wipe his butt when I shit this damn self. Xing Aotian felt very unhappy, but the car had already overturned, and no matter how much he scolded, it would be useless, so he could only find a way.

Xing Aotian walked up to me and said, "Mr. Chris, I'm so embarrassed. Now that I'm in a little trouble, you've seen it. This car was overturned by that brat. I...I want to ask your subordinates to help me turn the car back."

I understand Xing Aotian's current feelings. With such a treasure subordinate around me, anyone will have a headache. I shouted at the big bull on the side: "Big bull, go and help me and turn the car over!"

When Daniu, who had been bored for a long time, heard that there was something to do, he immediately stood up and walked towards the truck. Xing Aotian originally wanted to remind me that it might not be enough by myself, but when he saw Daniu easily overturning the truck with one hand, he automatically swallowed the words he wanted to say back into his mouth.

Originally, Xing Aotian could turn over the weight of a truck alone, although it took some effort. But now part of the truck has been trapped in the yellow sand, and the strength required to turn it over has increased in a geometric multiple. Xing Aotian thought he did not have such a great strength. But now the strong man named Daniu in front of him had done it with only one hand. This caused Xing Aotian, the depraved angel, to be both big and small. However, the generousness of the military quickly emerged from him. Xing Aotian sincerely gave Daniu a thumbs up. No matter what unit it was in, the principle that the strong were respected was always eternal. The bigniu was a little embarrassed and smiled foolishly against Xing Aotian.

Under Wallace's verbal attack, Xing Aotian was eventually defeated, allowing Wallace to successfully get the right to drive. But in this way, we were sitting behind the military truck in a miserable situation.

As the truck continued to accelerate in the desert, the entire body gradually bumped and straightened. The people sitting behind us were like beans in a oil pan and jumped up and down with the rise and fall of the car body. Fortunately, the disciples had vomited all the things they shouldn't have vomited on the plane, otherwise they wouldn't have vomited too much now?

The durability of military trucks is undoubtedly shown here. No matter how powerful it is, the body of the car has not fallen apart. However, the body of the car has not fallen apart yet, but we are about to fall apart. Xing Aotian, who was sitting with us, regretted it even more. Why was he confused by the sweet words of Wallace, a racing maniac, and handed over the power of driving to him? This... isn't this arguing with me?

But Wallace was driving more and more vigorously, and later she even sang loudly. It was already painful to ride this car, but now she still has to endure Wallace's incomplete tone singing. Oh my God, can you still let people live.

After half an hour of inhuman torture, we finally arrived at the base of the Angel Mercenaries in the Sahara Desert. I felt light-headed and stubborn as soon as I got off the bus, let alone those Kunlun disciples who were usually extremely lacking in exercise. They all lay on the ground before they even walked five meters away.

Seeing this scene, I became even more determined to train them.

Xing Aotian arranged for us to live in the barracks in the base, but unexpectedly, Wallace, a man from March 8, actually lived in the same barracks as us. When I protested to Xing Aotian, Xing Aotian also had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Mr. Chris, you also know how annoying Wallace is. No one in our entire base wants to live with him, so he owns such a large barracks alone. And there is no other barracks available in this base for you and your subordinates to live in, so... you just click. In fact, Wallace is a little annoyed, and the rest is still good, at least his personal hygiene is acceptable."

Maybe I knew I was in the wrong, so when Xing Aotian finished saying this, he immediately left without giving me a chance to protest again. Since the protest was invalid, I could only stay there first, at most I would suffer some pain in my ears.

But when I walked into the barracks arranged by Xing Aotian for us, I knew I was very wrong. When we first entered the door, a stench mixed with various smells came to my face, and Elder Xingyangzi was so shocked by the stench. When I looked into the barracks, there were socks and underwear that were yellowed and smelly. The barracks were covered with posters of playboys, which made the Kunlun disciples who came with me down the mountain stunned and thirsty. I am sure that this was the most exciting scene they had ever seen in their lives. The two elders, Xingyangzi and Xingyuezi, were even more enjoyable.

Yuan Kongzi on the other side was disdainful of these naked women. In his words, what are the good things about these women? They have to be tall and have no appearance, compared to the four mothers in their own tribe, they are useless. And those old bulls actually saw the noses so fascinated, and they really have to be too savored.

This... is the place where the personal hygiene in Xing Aotian's mouth is pretty good? Damn!!! This place is comparable to some pigpens, but it is not even as good as the pigpens. After a day of running around, everyone, regardless of whether the place can be lived in or not, they fell asleep after finding a bed, and they didn't even have to eat.

No words all night.

Early the next morning, everyone was woken up by Wallace, who was already excited. After finally having a group of roommates, Wallace naturally would not miss such an opportunity to show his speaking skills. He had originally planned to have a long talk with everyone yesterday, but everyone slept like a dead pig. No matter how Wallace did it, he just didn't wake up. In the end, Wallace had to give up and fell asleep in disappointment with his beloved playboy poster.

It was not until these bulls who usually cultivated their body and mind showed murderous eyes to them that Wallace ended the morning conversation. But in the end he added: The morning conversation ends here, let's continue in the afternoon.

After hearing this, the Kunlun disciples picked up the most convenient thing around them and smashed them at him.

After a while, Xing Aotian came to the barracks and took us to the camp restaurant for breakfast. After my special instructions, Xing Aotian prepared a nutritious breakfast with special amounts and ingredients for the Kunlun disciples. In my opinion, training is a must, but this nutrition must be kept up.
Chapter completed!