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early, how could you sleep Auntie, your work must have been very hard these past few days. Let me give you a massage to relax, alright" Looking at Si Kong Yanran's graceful figure, Ye Fan always felt...What exactly did Li Nanshan go through

Why would such a shocking and terrifying event as the Black Dragon's attack on the river end so abruptly

Because, as he let out a long roar towards the sky, someone kicked him in the stomach.

This kick was incredibly powerful, as if determined to kick a hole through the person.

Luckily, Mr. Li's physical quality is excellent.

Luckily, in the position of his lower abdomen that was struck hard, there was a black dragon within his dantian qi sea.

After being struck suddenly, the black dragon, which felt Li Nanfang's life was threatened and intended to seize control of Li Nanfang to kill everyone, was visibly stunned.

I am the Black Dragon!

I am the Son of Heaven!

Shouldn't everyone be in awe and pay homage when I, Laozi, am about to unleash my divine might

Why would someone kick me when I'm down

Heihei was quite dumbfounded.

For a moment, I was so stunned that I even forgot what I was supposed to do.

Hei Long forgot what to do, but he could remind Li Nanfang of what to do.

By the time Gong Jian locked his throat, and Li Nanfang was about to fight back with a desperate attack to die together, he had gone mad. That's when Heilong saw an opportunity to strike.

At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses and realized that the threat to his life had long since passed. He almost committed a heinous crime that would have been unforgivable.

If one were truly possessed by demonic energy, they could kill people in the Dragon's Ascent Training Base as if they were mere phantoms.

Well, the results were fantastic.

Do you think those "locals" with M33 assault rifles in their hands are just props

"What a jerk!"

Li Nanfang, with the lingering fear of having just escaped a narrow shave, muttered to himself under his breath.

It's that simple-minded fool, Black Dragon, who I'm talking about. He's either chasing women or getting himself killed with his buddies.

Seeing as the black dragon saved his life at a critical moment before, this time he'll let it go.

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Hei Long, sensing Li Nanfang's thoughts, was displeased.

If it could speak, it would immediately retort: “You bastard, who are you calling an idiot I'm your father! You dare insult your own father! You just wait, I'll rip you apart right now, don't even think about it!”

Unfortunately, the black dragon can't speak, and it hasn't grown big enough to break out of its eggshell yet.

Even now, after Li Nanfang had regained consciousness, it still wanted to continue controlling this body. But it couldn't do it.

Black Dragon could only honestly remain quiet and keep that guy who had kicked him when he was at his most powerful firmly in mind. That way, he could find an opportunity later to poison and kill the bastard.

"Stupid kid, who did you call an idiot!"

The psychological battle between He Long and Li Nanfang lasted only for a fleeting moment, the instant Li Nanfang's voice died down after his hushed, angry curse.

Then came the harsh rebuke from someone across from him.

Perhaps that person's kick woke Li Nanfang up, and naturally, he thought Mr. Li was scolding him.

Li Nanfang dared to scold He Long, but he didn't dare to scold the deity standing in front of him.

Mr. Li cupped his hands and bowed deeply, shouting loudly: "Uncle Jinghong, I wouldn't dare to curse anyone but myself."

You're right.

The one who appeared at the crucial moment and gave Li Nanshan a kick was none other than Jinghong.

Li Nanshan was able to come to the Longteng Training Base, thanks to Jinghong's arrangement.

This guy is finally going to officially start training, shouldn't Director Jinghong come and observe it in person

Thankfully, he came.

It was precisely because she stood in the stone house office and saw Li Nanfang and Gong Jian sparring that Jing Hong, sensing something in her heart, opened the door and walked out.

It was precisely because he stepped out that, at the crucial moment when Li Nanshan's demonic nature erupted and led to a grave mistake, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in a few seconds with astonishing speed and delivered a kick to Li Nanshan's abdomen.

Jing Hong's actions in this situation were absolutely a lifesaver for the entire Long Teng Base, and a great benefactor to Li Nanshan.

But as a wise person, one would never talk about these things openly.

"Li, Heilong, don't you know, if it weren't for me just now, what a huge mistake you would have made"

"Okay, okay. Thanks again to Uncle Jinghong."

"Hmm."

Jing Hong nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Gong Jian and Old Black Sergeant who were fighting side by side.

"What's wrong with you people Private fights are forbidden at the Longteng Training Base. Don't you understand the rules"

This question took Gong Jian and Lao Hei, the squad leader, by surprise. They didn't react as quickly as Li Nanfang.

I ask, who after experiencing the shock of something beyond natural power, suddenly sees their idol standing before them, could react immediately

Only then, Jing Hong's face turned cold. She snorted three times after that.

Old Hei, the squad leader, and Gong Jian finally reacted.

"Bang!"

The two main leaders of the Third District Training Camp stood at attention, their posture impeccable. The sound of their boots hitting the stone floor echoed louder than thunder.

Then came a salute from Qiqi.

Gong Jian's right hand trembled, his fingers twitching at the side of his head as if he wanted to pierce through the Tai Ci point. His lips were tight, no, his whole body was shaking, rendering him speechless.

Luckily, Lao Hei, the squad leader, was more composed. He shouted loudly, "Chief!"

That shout pulled the audience of "locals" and the surrounding onlookers back to reality.

Anyone who has served in the military knows Jing Hongming.

There was nothing else to say. Without anyone commanding them, all the soldiers in the audience, standing on their own accord, saluted and shouted in unison, "Commander!"

In this second call, Gong Jian, who had just reacted, shouted the loudest. His voice almost drowned out the entire crowd.

Jing Hongming finally smiled.

A smile as warm as the spring breeze, how much contentment lies within, needless to say.

He glanced at Li Nanfang from the corner of his eye.

Li Nanfang, such a clever person, immediately understood what to do. He then cast an admiring glance at Jing Hong's tenth uncle.

Such a situation finally allowed Jinghong, who was just now struggling with immense dizziness and terror, to burst onto the stage. The ferocity she unleashed when kicking out that foot brought her much-needed relief.

At the same time, I didn't feel much numbness in my right foot either.

Well, he's still groggy, after all, it's not that easy for him to walk normally within a minute.

To be honest, just now when Jing Hong leaped a hundred meters and kicked with all her might, how much power did that kick have

He's being modest when he says he can kick holes in the walls of those stone houses.

What would happen if you kicked Li Nanfang in the stomach

That boy stood there doing nothing, acting like it was no big deal, still grinning and laughing.

Such a result is what worries Jinghong the most.

In an instant, he understood. The kick wasn't aimed at Li Nanshan, but at the illusory and ethereal Black Dragon.

That demonic dragon grew so fast.

With a virtual body, he blocked the fatal blow for Li Nanfang.

Then, if Black Dragon truly rises to power, who could possibly stop this powerful being

After I go back this time, I must discuss it again carefully with Xie Laosi and the others.

Even if we cannot stop the growth of the evil dragon, we must still try our best to always be aware of its progress.

What was Jing Hong thinking No one knows.

Everyone only saw him smiling, scanning the audience, and slowly raising his right hand to give a military salute: "Greetings, comrades."

"Serve the people!"

At this point, all the talents on the training ground finally recovered their normal spirits.

Just now, what kind of terrifying scene with dragons roaring and tigers growling was all insignificant. All that remained was an eager, incredibly excited mood.

This is the fate of Jing Hong.

Myths, forever reigning above legends, Dragons soar in December's February, a cruel crimson amidst the icy cold.

Mom, I finally see you alive!

He truly is a figure of indomitable spirit, just now everyone was stunned speechless, only he dared to challenge heaven and earth.

With that single step, the mountains fell silent and the waves stilled.

After today, I believe Jinghong's legend will spread throughout the Longteng Corps.

Knowing this was coming, Chief Jing Hong naturally raised her hand in a serious gesture and turned to address Sergeant Lao Hei, continuing the previous conversation.

"Who allowed you to fight each other in the base"

Hearing this cold question, Li Nanshan was the first to secretly curl his lips.

A total show-off.

Haven't you seen that group of people are already going crazy with excitement because they saw you.

Still here trying to make a show of authority, pretending to be powerful, what else is it but showing off

All those bird people in December are a bunch of losers. I'd like to buy them each a lightning rod one day as an expression of my boss Li’s filial piety.

Just as Li Nanting was brooding to himself, Gong Jian, with a slightly calmer demeanor, took a step forward and stood straight: "Reporting to the superior, what just happened wasn't a brawl, but a sparring match for the glory of the Longteng unit."

Gong Jian, facing his idol, wished he could say a few more words. This would allow him to bypass his immediate superior, Lao Hei (Old Black) Squad Leader, and report the situation directly to the Logistics Department.

Of course, Lao Hei, the squad leader, wouldn't harbor any jealousy and certainly wouldn't vie with his closest comrade for a chance to talk to their idol.

Gong Jian earnestly narrated the reasons behind the matter.

Actually, there's no need to explain. Jinghong is right in the office just a hundred meters away; how could he possibly not have seen what happened here.

He let Gong Jian continue speaking because he needed that time to ease the numbness in his right foot.

Finally, as Gong Jian's voice fell, Jing Hong became diligent.

He strode up to Gong Jian, and patted the young officer's shoulder. "You are Gong Jian, aren't you I've heard of you. You're quite impressive."

Don't underestimate the power of a simple sentence.

But these words, "You're doing great," resonated with Gong Jian far more than any number of honorary certificates could.

"Thank you, leader!"

Gong Jian looked like a new recruit, his face flushed red, he saluted again and shouted the phrase with vigor.

Jing Hong's eyes held undisguised admiration, but her tone shifted slightly: "However, your methods in the realm of sophistry are still not quite mature enough."

You say, Jing Hong had the face to utter such a phrase

Just a few years ago, in the same place, he faced Chu, who is now the headmaster of the base, didn't he also use the same way to make up excuses

At this point, does he have the audacity to say others are immature

Okay, you're awesome, you're right about everything.

Actually, for someone who dares to tarnish the glory of the Dragon Ascension, there's no need to let them go.

If you let him go, he will only continue to act indifferent to our faith.

To solve a problem, one must start by changing his mindset.

As a leader and instructor, you should understand how to conduct ideological work. Keep this person at the base and subject him to constant political education. Use the most intensive training to reform him, and the harshest methods to awaken his conscience.

May he one day weep bitterly and realize his mistake, truly acknowledging that our beliefs are also his, and truly respecting the two characters "Long Teng."

This is the most correct way to use rhetoric.

So, even if we break his legs, we can't let him go.

You said so, right

Jing Hongming patiently instructed Gong Jian.

But before Gong Jian could fully digest and understand the leader's teachings, Li Nanfang on the other side retorted with a stubborn neck and a loud shout: "That's not right!"

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