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    But the smile on Leng Yiyao's face suddenly faded.

    When she was far away, she didn't pay too much attention. When the lead ghost doll gave candy to others, her hands were in her sleeves, so she couldn't see clearly. When she got closer, she realized that this person was wearing a pair of gloves.

    And the candies he handed him looked messy, but the candy papers were smooth and brand new, two of which happened to be half-hooked on her fingertips, held in the air by this person. If he really took it back...

    "Crack!" Leng Yiyao slapped the leader's wrist away.

    A large handful of candies in the palm of the hand fell to the ground in an instant, and fell to one place!

    The greedy children next to me jokingly came up to pick up candy.

    The onlookers thought that she was angry and embarrassed, and immediately smiled and took a step back. Only Hemo stood in front of her: "What's wrong?" He asked subconsciously, just now he was full of "confession" things, but No careful attention was paid to her actions.

    "Fingerprints! What they want is my fingerprints!" Leng Yiyao smiled coldly, looking up at the group of "ghost dolls" who were about to turn around suddenly, with ice in her eyes.

    The moment her voice fell, Homer didn't even change her movements. The guards who followed in the distance had already swarmed up in an instant, chasing after the "ghost dolls" who were madly fleeing.

    Homer glanced down, rolled a few times on the ground, and the children instantly touched the candy wrapper that covered the fingerprints, and his expression sank.

    As we all know, the Marshal's House where he is located has a strict secrecy system, and it is difficult to get close to him. He didn't expect that someone would find another way to go to the night market and use the curiosity of the people to deliberately approach her.

    From using the mask of the "Ghost Festival", to blocking other pedestrians, and distracting him through problem links, this link after link is obviously designed.

    He looked coldly at the direction in which the group of "ghost dolls" disappeared, and his eyes were filled with flames and ice.

    This time, he came to her in front of him.

    And, what wanted was her fingerprints.

    He suddenly sneered, pressed a number, and dialed Frey directly. He simply explained the matter clearly, and the next moment, he slowly took her hand, instead of leaving, he walked towards the more noisy bar area in the night market.

    The long street that was originally full of walls was suddenly empty.

    The passersby opened their mouths and opened their mouths again, but they didn't know what to say.

    Homer had already left with Leng Yiyao. For the latter matter, if he still wants to come in person, the guards can raise their heads to see him.

    But at this moment, no one saw that a cold-faced man with a suffocating aura was sitting in a dark room, drinking coffee quietly.

    There is no element on the whole body that has anything to do with black, which makes people feel that there is no possibility of seeing through.

    The light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Mingsa's room is bright and translucent, but sitting there alone is like a world-shattering mystery, making people unable to see a trace of it.

    At this moment, Hemo's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a hot ice and fire in the dark pupils colliding with each other contradictingly. He looked at Leng Yiyao with such a blank expression, from the ends of her hair, to her collarbone, to her slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, and finally to her flawless legs of white jade .

    It is well-proportioned and graceful, without a trace of fat, as if it was carved out by the gods with a knife and a pen.

    After hearing his heart trembling violently, he slowly regained his calm, and immediately took off his jacket and put it on her.

    Leng Yiyao raised her head and looked at him for a moment. He had already taken off his mask.

    The expression of this man has hardly changed from just now. Let the wind and rain blow you, I will stand still. It's probably someone like him.

    The two stopped at the door of a bar, and after ten minutes, they saw Frey who was following him as quickly as possible. At this moment, his face was full of innocence, but more of it was fear. Probably, Homer has never shown the look just now in front of him.

    "Go check it out! In this matter tonight, who is the main messenger?" She turned around and glanced at Frey for a long time, with a cold smile on her lips. Anyway, after finding out, no matter what the background is, just kill the other party directly.

    If there are other people at the scene, seeing the current situation, they will only feel that Leng Yiyao, as an unmarried girl of Yun Ying, is in a country like the Empire where men and women are different. Seriously, her reaction is the only way Call it a real freak. It's okay to go over the man and give orders directly. The cold blood and cruelty in the eyes make people dare not look directly.

    Frey bowed his head and hurriedly responded, and immediately turned to look for someone.

    But Hemo took Leng Yiyao's hand and went directly into the bar.

    The bar is very lively, the music is at its peak, and the singing and dancing are peaceful. Naturally, don't know what happened just a few hundred meters away.

    Inside and outside the bar, like two worlds. Inside is in full swing, outside is crowded.

    "Would you like to drink?" She sat in front of him, glanced at his condensed face, and couldn't help asking.

    "Okay." He was kind, but his eyes were full of waves. Seems to be addicted to thinking about everything tonight.

    No one of the two spoke, but the atmosphere was not tense at all.

    Leng Yiyao smiled quietly. In terms of Hemo's usual vigilance, it is impossible for others to take advantage of it. It can be seen that it is really because she stayed by her side and put all her attention on her game. will do so. Probably because they sit farther away from the most lively dance floor in the bar, relatively speaking, they are more casual. She asked the waiter to bring the wine and lowered her head to take a sip first. Most of the corner lamps and wall lamps in the bar are mainly dim light that does not affect the line of sight. At this moment, following her sideways figure, it looks particularly confusing.

    That slender waist, gently bent, seems to be for the convenience of drinking, but from this angle, it is clearly soft and has no edges. She didn't specifically talk to him, but just drank the wine one after another, as if she was quiet in this lively atmosphere.

    The furious Homer finally woke up a little.

    His eyes went all the way up her waist and fell on her pink cheeks.

    Slowly with a blush, it looks like a large group of peony flowers are competing to bloom. In the eyes, like the interlaced stars, almost the whole world can be projected into it.

    She gave him a slight smile, so close that he could clearly smell the aroma of the wine in her mouth. The mellow aroma is strong, like a top-level famous wine, which makes people unforgettable.

    He froze for a moment, then turned to look at the wine bottle on the table.

    In the ten or so minutes since they came in, she actually drank half a bottle by herself?

    What is she drinking?

    "Don't worry." Leng Yiyao seemed to sense that he was looking at her, turned around suddenly, looked at him, and did not forget to smile slightly: "I drink well."

    In a word, Wu Nong speaks softly.

    Homer's expression became more and more subtle.

    For about ten seconds, he kept staring at Leng Yiyao's face.

    So, are you really drunk? Or was he deliberately using a "beauty plan" to distract his anger? The bar where Leng Yiyao and Hemo walked into was not particularly noisy. Although there were lively songs and dances in the middle of the dance floor, the booths by the window on their side were still leisurely.

    Homer watched Leng Yiyao drink half a bottle of wine quietly, and finally reached out to stop it: "It's almost there, drink more and you'll be drunk."

    Leng Yiyao is actually a little drunk. The wine in the bar is naturally strong wine. If you drink it again, it will be a little difficult to walk back tonight.

    So, without moving the wine glass, I looked at the center of the dance floor under the dim light: "Tonight, guess who it is?"

    In fact, Homer has been controlling his emotions since just now. After listening to Leng Yiyao's question for a long time, he asked her back: "Who do you think your fingerprints are good for?"

    fingerprint…….

    Leng Yiyao smiled.

    This thing, if she set up a safe and made a password with her own fingerprints, it would be understandable. But, she didn't do anything wrong, and she didn't have a fingerprint and password, so she didn't have a clue.

    If it's DNA, that's fine. No other thought, it must be the royal family.

    But, everyone in the royal family now knows that behind her is Hemo, the man in power in the military world. Who would dare to act recklessly in front of him?

    Leng Yiyao shook his head: "No clue."

    Homer nodded slowly, caressing the rim of the glass with one hand, and slowly hooked her wrist with the other, gently clasping it in his palm.

    The liveliness of the room did not seem to affect An Ran on their side at all.

    About a quarter of an hour later, Frey's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

    He hunched his back deeply, as if he didn't dare to look up at Homer's expression at will.

    "How do you say it?" Now that the person came back, it was naturally the group of "grimace dolls" who were wearing masks and stopped Leng Yiyao just now.

    Frey pondered for a while, as if organizing the language, thinking about how to answer.

    Homer's eyes slowly fell on his bowed back, Frey paused for a moment, and immediately said: "Everyone has been recovered, but.... Now there are corpses."

    "You were shot?" Leng Yiyao frowned. In such a short time, so many people scattered all at once, and when they came back, they were all corpses?

    Frey was a little cold sweat, clasped his hands, but shook his head: "The poison, the main messenger didn't want them to live in the first place, all of them were poisoned for each of them in advance, we just chased them halfway. At that time, they all died in front of their eyes one by one, they passed the nuclear test, they all closed their breaths, and none of them survived."

    Frey squeezed his fingertips slowly, pondered for a while, and continued: "I have done the autopsy, and they are all locals, but they are all from the slums. I have checked the background, it is very simple, and there is nothing suspicious. The age is actually quite young, the oldest is only fifteen years old, and they should have been tricked into doing this."

    A strange color flashed across Leng Yiyao's eyes.

    The oldest is only fifteen years old?

    "The leader standing in the front is so tall and strong, looks over 1.9 meters, and is not fifteen years old?" Leng Yiyao remembered that the masked man standing in the front was tall and strong. , If you say that you are not an adult, it is really a bit different.

    Frey blinked, seeing that Hemo was also looking over, and lowered his head lower: "Yes, that is the oldest, but not fifteen. They all have one thing in common - all of them are Deformed children."

    Deformed children?

    Leng Yiyao was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that there is a kind of person who is born with a giant height. After such people are born, they are often sold by their parents to places like the circus, and they are treated like exotic animals.

    So, that group of people wear masks, not only because today is the "ghost festival", but also to cover up the peculiar parts of themselves?

    "What about the poison? Can you find out what kind of poison is it?" She frowned and asked Frey word for word.

    Frey shook his head, "This is going to be brought back for a closer inspection. The other party has given this kind of poison, and it is clear that whether it is a success or a failure, they are ready to silence it. It is estimated that the source of the poison will not be too special." It is obvious that something will be exposed , Whoever has a problem with the brain will go to get the medicine of extraordinary origin.

    So, is this a dead end?

    Leng Yiyao and Hemo looked at each other and didn't say a word.

    However, Frey raised his head and suddenly added: "However, some people nearby said that most of these deformed children lived together. Because they were abandoned and unable to survive, they often begged for hygiene. Most of the time they stayed in the south of the city, I have already sent people to check the surveillance of the streets in the south of the city, and there should be clues."

    Their words have attracted the attention of many people around.

    Bars are all about having fun. The three of them didn't feel like clubbing at night at all. All kinds of strange eyes looked over, so the voices of whispering discussions became more and more obvious.

    In particular, when some people's eyes met Hemer's unmasked face, there were various expressions of surprise and excitement.

    "Let's go." Hemo stood up, seeing that the smell of alcohol on Leng Yiyao's face had almost dissipated, he protected her and left the bar first.

    "Just now, that was the marshal just now..." In the bar, the buzzing discussion instantly became much louder. Frey walked last, looking around without a trace while pressing the cash on the table in a seemingly normal way. After confirming that nothing strange happened, he shook his head helplessly. Recently, the emperor has become more and more unbalanced. Is it because of the recent tension on the border between the two countries?

    After leaving the door, at the entrance of the bar, the four guards were already standing nearby, cautiously guarding Leng Yiyao and Hemo. None of those who deliberately provoked things tonight were left alive. What they were most worried about was that the mastermind had been lurking around, waiting for an opportunity to spy on the situation.

    Unfortunately, until now, no suspicious person has been found.

    After getting into the car, Hemo pulled Leng Yiyao to his side, making sure she was not caught cold, and then raised his eyes: "From today onwards, eight guards will follow you every day..." Seeing her To speak, he gently sealed her lips with his index finger: "don't worry me."

    Now that the enemy is dark and we are clear, since he knows that someone is going to target her, he will never leave her without protection.

    Leng Yiyao knew what his character was like, and it was useless to say no. After all, these guards listened to his words, even if he was worried, it was okay to make him feel at ease. Thinking of this, she nodded: "You should also pay attention to your own travel. I always feel that the person who arranged this good show tonight will have a trick behind."

    Using this group of deformed children with masks to deliberately stop her, using candy paper to steal her fingerprints, from the beginning to the end, they were not prepared to be rough or hard on her. He seemed bold and careful, but he would have missed someone like Homer. Dare to count her in front of Homer.

    Either way, it's a bit contradictory.

    "Don't think too much, once there are clues, I will tell you immediately." He stroked her brows and slowly blindfolded her: "It's getting late, you lie on my shoulders and sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get there."

    Leng Yiyao nodded and said nothing.

    The car behind followed closely, no longer dared to open up the distance. This night, the start was lively and the ending was quiet, which was an ending that no one expected.

    When the car arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, Leng Yiyao just fell asleep a little.

    In the dimness, she felt that she was being hugged by Hemo by the waist, and she was led into the bedroom she was familiar with step by step.

    Unfortunately, she was sleeping comfortably, and she didn't want to open her eyes, so she went with Hemo.

    The last impression is a kiss on the corner of the lips.

    Lingering and extremely calm, as if suppressing his rushing emotions.

    When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next day.

    Frey stood outside the door, knocking on the door for a while. Seeing her waking up, she exhaled a long breath: "Are you awake?"

    This sleep was a rare solid and peaceful sleep.

    She nodded and gave him a slightly strange look: "Are you here to wake me up?"

    Her biological clock has always been very accurate. She usually wakes up at 1:00 in the morning. Unless she wants to let herself go on weekends or rest days, she doesn't wake up until she wakes up naturally. Under normal circumstances, she doesn't even use the alarm clock. Why did she sleep so deeply today?

    Just as she was about to get up, she rubbed her heavy head and smiled silently. Last night, she drank half a bottle of spirits at once. It seemed that this was the real reason.

    "Where's Homer?" she asked casually.

    Frey smiled awkwardly: "The marshal went out." Last night, the marshal didn't sleep all night until the surveillance on the south side of the city found the news in the morning, and the marshal went directly early in the morning.

    Leng Yiyao thought it was because he was busy with business in the morning, so he answered, but didn't take it to heart: "You go down first, I'll change my clothes and come down right away."

    Today is only Tuesday, go to school for a walk.

    Frey responded quickly, went downstairs to arrange breakfast, and waited for Leng Yiyao to eat and went out. Sure enough, eight Homer's guards were lined up at the door, as if they were waiting for her to review them. Uniformly, I said hello to her: "Miss Leng, good morning."

    "Morning." She smiled, knowing that it was Homer's good intentions, no more long-windedness, and got into the car by herself. The eight people divided into two cars, sandwiched her car in the middle, and made sure to do the best security work.

    When Leng Yiyao arrived at Shengde High School, these eight people also got out of the car and took her directly to the door of the class: "Miss Leng, we are just outside the door, and you can give me any instructions at any time."

    After the leading guard respectfully reported, he immediately led the other seven out.

    From the window, they were standing in different positions at the door of the special class, and they were just in positions to defend and attack.

    This time, let alone Rhode who was squeaking, even Yun Lai couldn't help but look at Leng Yiyao for a long time.

    Except when she first transferred to school on the first day, she was surrounded by people, and the rest of the time she was alone. Why is there such a big battle today? What's more, although it was only a short glance, looking at the brochures of those people just now, it seems that the rank is not low.

    Did something happen suddenly?

    Faced with the eyes of the entire class, Leng Yiyao calmly walked to her seat and sat down without changing the expression on her face.

    An Lan looked at her with a complicated face for a long time, and her expression seemed to be in a self-contradiction.

    "Miss Leng and the marshal have a really good relationship." As if sighing and murmured to herself, An Lan looked out the window, and finally smiled at Leng Yiyao.

    Leng Yiyao raised her head and glanced at her. All the emperors know that she is different in Hemo's eyes. She just glanced at her such evaluation, turned her eyes and smiled lightly: "It's okay."

    An Lan seemed to just sigh casually, and when she heard her reply, she nodded politely, and didn't pay any more attention.

    After the class bell rang, the teachers of all subjects obviously showed indifference to the eight guards outside the window, and only focused on teaching the class earnestly.

    Leng Yiyao calmed down and observed everyone's expressions.

    Unless there are high-IQ criminals who are very sophisticated in criminal psychology, there is no one who looks different from usual.

    She also gave An Lan a special look.

    Her demeanor is very natural, and her body movements are also very coordinated. Even if her eyes meet her eyes occasionally, she will naturally look away without any unnecessary movements. It can be seen that there is no ghost in my heart.

    So, what happened last night, the person who did it, was definitely not in this class.

    After confirming this fact, she couldn't help shaking her head. The current situation is because it's too chaotic, and it's not easy to determine who's doing it.

    At the end of the day, Leng Yiyao was thinking more about what happened last night, and the time passed very quickly.

    When school was over, saw the silhouette of the slowly setting sun outside the window, and realized that it was almost winter, and it was getting dark earlier and earlier.

    "Miss Leng." The leading guard suddenly approached and walked over with his head down.

    "Huh?" Leng Yiyao picked up the schoolbag at will, motioning him to continue.

    "The marshal has already returned to the manor, and he said that the surveillance has been read out. I want you to go back as soon as possible." There are students scattered around the special class. Some people seem to be deliberately dawdling, wanting to listen, and some people are afraid of getting into trouble. , go out early. As the crowd moved, she was the only one standing there, and suddenly, she raised her lips and smiled. "it is good."

    didn't expect him to be so efficient.

    As a result, the group quickly left almost without hindrance amid the influx of all the students at Shengde High School.

    When Leng Yiyao returned to the Marshal's Mansion, he found that the hall was brightly lit, and Homer was sitting alone in the center, his face was expressionless, and he could not see any emotional changes.

    "I found it?" She walked gently to his side, and couldn't help but lowered her head and touched his chin.

    The resolute facial features are probably cold and solemn for too long, with a icy taste.

    He paused for a moment and gently wiped her cheek: "The video is on the computer, you can go and see it."

    Leng Yiyao thought it was strange, since she found out, why let her take a look?

    However, he glanced at the laptop on the desktop and walked over with interest.

    The entire screen has been switched to the playback screen, because it is a surveillance camera, there is no sound inside, only a figure is seen standing at the fork in the road with the light source behind his back, talking to a tall child.

    Yes, tall boy.

    Although she didn't see what the leading "ghost-faced doll" looked like last night after unveiling its mask, with such a peculiar height, it seemed that it should be him.

    The man's facial features were hidden under the light source, blurred into a blur, and could not be seen clearly. However, looking at the height, it is a bit familiar.

    The most important thing is, how familiar this situation is...

    Her pupils tightened, and she stared at the camera, every move of the figure. For a long time, the idea in my heart became clearer and clearer!

    Last time, she caught Princess Horna in City D. His Majesty, the emperor of the neighboring country, Hor Mu, escaped the "eyes of the sky" surveillance of the entire City D in broad daylight. The princess was rescued from the military area?

    The same thing happened again in the imperial capital.

    The last time was City D, an economic heavy city. It can also be understood that money can make ghosts run the mill. But now?

    This is the capital of the empire!

    Huo Mu can even come and go freely!

    It didn't even alert anyone's eyeliner.

    Even Homer did not receive the news that the emperor of the enemy country appeared in the imperial capital in a grand manner!

    Therefore, the last time she took people and turned Floating Light City upside down, and even before she left, she directly blew up the chemical base that Hormu had been thinking about and spent countless thoughts on. Turning around, he was going to do the same and eat Huanglian for his dumb. , The dark loss that you have eaten is returned untouched?

    "Where's the man? Have you found his base now?" Leng Yiyao glanced at Hemo's face. I found that his expression was very calm, it was a kind of tranquility before a storm. It is impossible to predict when he will explode.

    "Already back home. Last night's red-eye flight." Homer admitted that because he is a soldier, he has never had much dealings with the royal family. What's more, this Huo Mu himself is an emperor who is full of both good and evil aura. He originally just threw it directly to Lu Chen to solve it. Now it seems that the other party is completely using him as an opponent.

    A bloodthirsty light flashed from the bottom of his eyes. As long as he thought that the group of ghost-faced dolls last night was putting candy wrappers to deceive Leng Yiyao's fingerprints, he felt that the anger in his heart could not be suppressed. After learning the art of holding power for so many years, discovered for the first time that it is so difficult to control emotions.

    What if the opponent strikes harder?

    What if, in the beginning, instead of using any candy, they directly tied bombs to those people and turned them into human bombs? Is Leng Yiyao still standing in front of him alive?

    For the first time, Homer found that meeting such an opponent, his heart was not eager to try, his blood was boiling, but cold. With the coldness and fear of the weak underbelly.

    Leng Yiyao saw that he was staring at the laptop, and suddenly stopped talking. She was stunned for a moment. She walked over to him and found that his palm was tightly clenched.

    "He's provocative, you should know." She wrapped his palm in her own as gently as possible.

    "Well, I know." Because he went directly to the other side's realm, not only brought her and Evans and her party back safe and sound, but also mastered the materials of the biochemical base that Hormu was most concerned about and the most secretive. Therefore, the other party will be angry and provocative.

    "At this time, don't be impulsive." Leng Yiyao thought about it for a while, and with Huo Mu's method, he could have sent someone to arrange the group of deformed children in the slum, and there was absolutely no need to expose himself to the surveillance cameras.

    There will be such surveillance video, it is clear that he is deliberately letting them see. Let Homer be impulsive, let Homer make a wrong decision at this time. Provocation, it turns out, can also be this kind of silent, causing people to be in a dangerous situation.

    Even if it wasn't the first time he saw Huo Mu's scheming and scheming, Leng Yiyao couldn't help being secretly startled.

    Such a person, no wonder the road to the throne is so open, and even in the country, he is highly respected by the masses.

    Whether it's people's hearts or power, he's a no-brainer.

    For a country that has cultivated such an emperor, it is no wonder that the empire spent so long and fought for many years. Even if it won, it had to agree to the other party's political marriage.

    "He came to find fault because we have his weakness in our hands. There is still more than half a month before the Allied Nations competition. Don't let him distract you." Leng Yiyao gave He Yao a firm grip. The silent palm drew his full attention to himself.

    "If he is fully prepared and really ready to fight immediately, why would he come to the imperial capital to provoke him." She thought carefully and analyzed the situation.

    It is believed that those three countries, even if they are just sloppy, do not dare to agree to the cooperation of Huo Mu before they find out the military strength of the empire. What he did was to muddy the water and let Homer take the lead, so that morally, he could stand on the commanding heights and say that the empire broke the contract first.

    Standing at the door, Frei heard Leng Yiyao's words, and his mind that had been confused all day seemed like a thunderbolt, and he suddenly woke up.

    No wonder!

    No wonder!

    Miss Leng and the marshal get along day and night. If you easily get Miss Leng's fingerprint in front of the marshal, on the one hand, provoke the marshal. On the bright side, everyone would judge what Miss Leng did based on her fingerprints, but behind the scenes, countless people would suspect that everything was arranged by the marshal. What a killing two birds with one stone! What a thoughtful one!

    In order to be suppressed at the Floating Light City Airport last time, he even risked his life to come to the imperial capital, and he will report it!

    In fact, the moment Homer saw this video, he had already thought about the cause and effect clearly in his mind. But when Leng Yiyao figured it out, he still found that he couldn't help but want to crush that Huo Mu's head!

    "Don't worry about others. Right now, the most important thing is the military trials. At the military school, I will talk to General Lu Sen when the time comes. I will supervise and pick people in person. You also need to arrange for the other four military regions. This time, since you are going to make the Three Kingdoms convince, you must not be merciful. Choose the best candidates." Every word of Leng Yiyao fell in the air, and Hemo only felt that the anger all over his body seemed to be drawn in the slightest. Go the same.

    He looked into her bright eyes quietly. After a long time, he suddenly stopped her waist and hugged her into his arms: "Are you making plans for me?"

    Um?

    Leng Yiyao glanced blankly, and someone's face returned to the earth.

    had a good face on the floor just now, how could smile so contentedly all of a sudden?

    "I was very angry before. You can only plan so many things for him when you are in front of Lu Chen." From the beginning, he brought Lu Chen to the imperial capital all the way from D city. Later, Lu Chen was attacked by two uncles, and he almost couldn't keep his heir position. It was she who helped him make plans along the way. Although he looked down on Lu Chen's IQ, he had to say that he still cared so much.

    It's just that now, the person in his arms is revolving around him with satisfaction, fearing that he will be emotional and make an impulsive decision. Stand in front of him and arrange everything properly. This feeling, unprecedented, made him fully understand that her heart was completely on him.

    Nothing made him happier than this.

    Frey couldn't help covering his eyes, daring... He was frightened all day, Miss Leng, comforted the Great Demon King with only a few data. By the way, she was in a happy mood, and she had a relaxed look on her face...

    Sure enough, when the dog food was launched, the pair did not look at the environment at all.

    Leng Yiyao was a little dumbfounded, but looking at someone's pampered and contented smile, she couldn't even say the word "no".

    Forget it, who let her fall into the hands of this man.

    She closed her eyes and smiled softly.

    Two weeks later, after Homer personally explained to General Lu Sen, the president of the military academy, Leng Yiyao sat on the rostrum, watching all the teachers and students in the school standing neatly on the playground, waiting for the announcement of the trial competition. rule.

    From left to right, each class, she swept over one by one, Lola, deputy monitor, Kings? Camp, all those familiar and unfamiliar personnel, were in high spirits at the moment.

    Leng Yiyao's identity is special, even if it's not because of her current school tyrant's combat value, even if it's because of the marshal, no one dares to criticize her impartiality as a judge.

    General Lu Sen glanced at her sideways: "Now announce the rules of the game?"

    Leng Yiyao looked down at the personnel list, smiled and nodded.

    With a straight face, General Lu Sen slowly stood in front of the microphone and looked around at everyone: "Two weeks later, on a certain island, the Covenant Nations Competition will be held, and for this reason, the Empire will send a delegation of fifty people. . There are ten places in our school. After deliberation, the list of contestants was decided today. Now, I announce the rules of the selection competition..."

    Everyone looked straight at General Lu Sen.

    Their glory, their future, and the road they will take in the future are all betting on today.

    Is the military skills competition of the four countries a feast or a silent war? Their blood has begun to boil over!

    General Lu Sen paused for a moment, and then slowly continued: "Today, the rule of the game is wheel battle! In the audience, all contestants are not allowed to use weapons. Whoever can stand to the end will win!"

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