Inside the mountainous war fortress, various functional areas, dense passages like spider webs, astonishing number of troops and internal staff with different divisions of labor, the scale is completely comparable to that of a super city! Countless people work together in different positions to make this city running in the starry sky a super killing machine that makes foreign civilizations terrified!

The middle-level officer dormitory area of ​​the Imperial Supernatural Legion is located in DSx-893 on the west side of the fortress. All school-level officers have an independent villa of varying sizes here.

Such treatment is more than two levels higher than that of the officers of ordinary legions, but as powerful psychics, their status in the army has always been superior. This is a tradition that has been formed since the first psychics joined the imperial army, so the empire is used to it.

Jiang Fan stayed in the basement of his villa, busying himself in front of his brain. His father was not in the northwest attack cluster where he was going to fight and could not count on it for a while. However, there were still some familiar comrades here, and some of them were not low-level, so he asked them to speak for him, and it should be fine.

Anyway, I just stayed behind the scenes and didn't take action personally. As long as I sacrificed Zhu Junhong as an abandoned son, the scene could be explained. At most, I would pay some money and things to calm down!

After a moment, the door was gently knocked.

Jiang Fan raised his head in surprise and before he could figure out who came to visit without making an appointment, the entire door was kicked open with a loud bang.

He was furious and jumped up and shouted, "Who is the bastard who is not open? I dare to come here..."

But after he saw the scene in front of him, a series of vicious curses were swallowed back into his stomach, and cold sweat suddenly soaked his underwear.

A cold-looking officer walked in with more than a dozen fully armed soldiers. On the dark black uniform, the collar and sleeves were decorated with exquisite silver chains and sharp sword patterns.

"The Imperial Gendarmerie..." Jiang Fan's face was pale and his legs began to tremble slightly.

These guys with the nickname "Black Skin King of Hell" have long been famous. Anyone who violates them will have to peel off even if they don't die. No matter how high your level is, it is a terrifying existence that hundreds of millions of imperial officers and soldiers turned aside when they hear it.

"What are you doing? Could it be...going to go to the wrong place, right?" Jiang Fan said tremblingly with the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

The officer gave him a cold look and said hard: "I can't be wrong! Major Jiang Fan, you should know more about what you have done by yourself, so I don't need to talk nonsense anymore! Now, please come with us!"

"No! No!" Jiang Fan suddenly jumped up and shouted like crazy:

"You must not treat me like this! My father is the general of the empire, my uncle is the governor of the empire's Yueyang Star Domain, and my grandfather is..."

"Enough!" The officer slapped his backhand, causing half of his face to immediately swell.

He sneered and said, "No matter what kind of wealth and wealth background you have, you must be aware of punishment if you violate the imperial military discipline and regulations! Major, don't forget that threatening the military police is also a serious crime!"

Jiang Fan's face changed drastically, and he finally shut his mouth honestly.

Several expressionless soldiers stepped forward and put on a special magnetic alloy shackle specially designed for imprisoning psychics, and then dragged him out of the door roughly.

...

After the duel, the unscathed Xiao Junling accompanied Yu Xiner to the commercial area for an afternoon. After dinner, he returned to the dormitory area. After completing his routine practice, he slept soundly until Zhou Meng broke into the door the next morning and picked him up from the bed.

"When is it? You guy can still sleep?" She grabbed the boy's ear and said with anger.

"Uh...this..." Xiao Junling looked helplessly at the quilt that was kicked aside by her and whispered:

"Sister, please ask me to wear a piece of clothing before you ask me for a crime. This... doesn't seem to be good..."

It was not until this time that Zhou Meng noticed that the boy in front of her seemed to be naked and had a habit of sleeping. A red cloud rose up in the fair beauty. She threw him on the bed, turned around and left the bedroom, and cursed in a low voice: "Bah, you guy, you won't learn well only if you are so old! In the future..."

However, although the boy is not old, he is well developed. He is slender and toned, with strong muscles and a well-proportioned body shape. He is simply a golden-parted beauty, which can almost match the perfect mannequin model simulated by a large light brain. Although he still has the aphrodisiac and tenderness of a young man, he can already vaguely see the unique charm of the male. If he goes through a few more years...

The female instructor's face turned redder, but fortunately no one saw it at this time.

A few minutes later, when the boy came out in a neat manner, Zhou Meng's expression had returned to normal. She sat upright on the sofa, holding a drink in her slender hands, and gently biting a white straw from her light pink red lips, drinking casually.

"Okay, sister, you come here so early, what is the important thing?" Xiao Junling sat down opposite her and asked:

"Has there been new changes in the battle situation on the front line?"

Zhou Meng glared at him: "You don't have to worry about this yet! I ask you, did you make a private duel with someone yesterday?"

"Yes! Yes," Xiao Junling nodded, "That guy is rude to me, so I accept it!"

"Who asked you to accept it?" Zhou Meng's voice suddenly became several degrees higher, and she was angry:

"That guy has several more advanced abilities than you. It's obvious that he wants to humiliate you. If you are really injured by him, wouldn't this loss be destined to be a loss?"

"But in that case, it seems that I have no other choice!" Xiao Junling said with a wry smile.

"And I think he should be instructed by someone, and the real black hand is hiding in the dark, but I have only been here for a few days. I really don't remember who I have offended. Except for what you said last time, I would recommend me to the God of War Jixing as a student."

Zhou Meng looked at him unexpectedly for a while: "You can even see this? Yes, that's why it happened. A guy always wanted to become a student of His Highness Ji Yuezu, so when he learned that I might recommend you, he felt hatred and set up such a bureau! But don't worry, that guy has already gone to the gendarmerie cell to reflect on it."

As she said that, she stood up and walked up to her face, bent down and stared at him, and said solemnly: "Remember, if you encounter such troubles in the future, you can come to me with my sister, but you must not accept the duel at will! Do you understand?"

Liyan, who was full of lethality, was only a few centimeters away from him, and a warm fragrance came to his face. He shrank his body unnaturally and his eyes drooped slightly. So the proud roundness and firmness on her chest naturally jumped into her eyes.

The tailor-made military uniform, the not-so-thick high-end fabric, could not hide the plump and enchanting figure at all. The high-rise breasts filled the clothes. With his perception, the shape of the underwear inside could almost be seen.

The blood in his body boiled involuntarily, and some thoughts that were not worthy of being told by outsiders also appeared in his mind. He was so shocked that he quickly calmed down and answered honestly: "Yes, I understand!"

But he knew in his heart that this matter would not be so simple. He had a dizzy guy everywhere. Zhu Junhong was the first, but he would never be the last. And she could not be by his side at any time to block all the troubles for him.

As a man, the future path can only depend on yourself!

Zhou Meng only looked at his expression, how could he not guess what the boy was thinking? He reached out and knocked his head with a hateful hand, and said angrily: "Okay, don't mention this for now! Yesterday my sister went to report on her job, and mentioned your matter to the above, and got the approval of His Highness Ji Yuezu..."

"No, right? He agreed so quickly?" Xiao Junling was shocked.

"Of course not," Zhou Meng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!