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Chapter 1057 Asura Field

The peaceful sea breeze blew across the coconut forest, making the sand rubbing sound.

Lie comfortably on the rattan chair under the shade of the tree. Chu Jianchen, who was enjoying the evenly applied sunscreen oil in Rome, raised his head and looked at the cute version of Bismarck who was held in his hand with a headache and delivered it to him like a treasure. After a long time, he touched the two cat ears raised above Bismarck's head and sighed and said, "Bismar, whether you admit me or not, please don't bombard Hood anymore. She has been shadowed by you now. When it comes to thunderstorms, she is so scared that she runs to my bed. I am very upset."

Although Bismarck, whose memory has recovered his q-shaped figure, the coldness in his eyes has not diminished at all. He looked back at Hood, who was lying on the beach with smoke all over his body, and kept turning around in his eyes. He said without even a trace of hesitation in his voice: "Houd? Although her symbolic significance is far greater than her strength, she is unexpectedly strong and a respectable opponent. This level of damage has no effect..."

Hello, I have given you a step, why don’t you walk down and pinch it? Omg, do you know what it means to be a good person? Don’t think that if Hood falls down, there will be no one else in the British system. Didn’t you see two of the four British ships standing beside Exeter? At this time, you will definitely be pulled to a place where no one is going to beat him up!

Chu Jianchen looked at the cold and calm eyes, as if Bismarck, who had done a very correct job of hurting Hood, had no guilt at all, pinched his forehead with a headache: "......Well, Bismarck, do you still remember the memory when it just popped out of the instant noodles bucket?"

"I don't remember." Bismarck replied without any hesitation. His small head turned slightly toward Chu Jianchen. The cat ears on his head trembled slightly, and he said cutely: "Although I don't know how helpful the "cured star chips" in your mouth will help me restore my memory, I have indeed retrieved all my memories now. Therefore, although it is a bit unfair to you, I will not admit that you are my admiral before confirming that you deserve the allegiance to Tirbitz."

"I'll talk about the admiral in the future. How about you apologize to Hood now? It's not that I'm scaring you, you'll see the big brother and the counterattack. If you insist on not apologizing, history may happen again..." Chu Jianchen looked at Hood worriedly, standing next to Hood, looking at Exeter's helpless first aid, his face was so dark that he wanted to drip out of black water to fight back and elder brother, and whispered to remind Bismarck, who was ignorant of his fate.

"Since I carry the crystallization of German technology, I must try my best to make good use of this power. Please rest assured, I will never lose, because behind me, there are people who need protection." Bismarck, who was held in his hand by Xiaozhai, proudly raised his head, stared at the British foursome not far away with his vast eyes, and said indifferently.

OK, okay, you don’t care if you are dragged into the dark and beaten all over. What am I worried about here?

Thinking of this, Chu Jianchen sighed helplessly, watching the little house who seemed to have found the most beloved toy, holding Bismarck away, then walked to Hood, who was lying on the beach, squatted down and looked at her smoking all over, and said helplessly: "Sorry, Hood, I didn't expect that Bismarck, who had eaten half of the star shaved, would restore his previous memory. You obviously got along well with her during this period, and I thought there would be any major progress, so I relaxed my vigilance. This is my pot, sorry."

A strong wind swept over Chu Jianchen's head. Chu Jianchen felt a chill in his scalp. The roots of his hair pulled by the strong wind came with torn pain. He saw the counterattack grabbing in his hand. The tray originally used to hold ice drinks was tremblingly inserted into a thick coconut tree. The poor coconut tree was cut into the plastic tray and was three centimeters deep. The clean sap slowly flowed out and dripped on the beach made of white sand.

The elder brother standing beside the counterattack obviously did not expect the counterattack to come so quickly. It was too late to intercept it, so he had to pull the back of the dead and pull the counterattack that stared at Chu Jianchen angrily behind him, so as not to make up for it, Zhan Shang, who always regarded himself as a maid, would really cause irreparable damage to Chu Jianchen.

"Sorry......I'm not intentional to fight back against her. I slipped my hand, yes, I accidentally slipped my hand, it must be like this." The Prince of Wales looked at Chu Jianchen as he looked at him, and a rare blush appeared on his face, and he explained stammeringly.

Yes, my hand slid to the point where I flew over to my scalp, and then happened to use the power a little bit larger and cut it into the trunk of the coconut tree. It was so coincidental, it was a book that was almost done...

Chu Jianchen shook his head and sighed helplessly. He knew that this was a counterattack and taking the opportunity to vent his anger of being forced to contract. This little maid, who always aims to strive for his sister's reputation, found that although he successfully advanced independently with the help of the power of the guardian's palace, was also bound to a paper slave contract, and a kind of anger of being deceived was buried in her heart. Although he was unable to change the contract, the "loyalty and unyielding" counterattack had the idea of ​​"non-violent non-cooperation". No matter what Chu Jianchen asked her to do, she refused to do it, which made Chu Jianchen feel a headache.

The counterattack after the independent promotion was no longer what it was. The British maid outfit on her body became more sexy. The short skirt just covered the base of her snow-white thighs. The middle of the clothes that were originally covered were cut open, revealing her small belly button and tender abdomen, adding a touch of charm to her.

"May I ask, "dear" admiral, are you satisfied with your despicable eyes?"

Chu Jianchen's eyes were obviously misunderstood by his attention. His counterattacking body trembled, his face became redder and redder, and the vibration was getting bigger and bigger. His eyes looked at Chu Jianchen and became colder and colder.

"Ah, a misunderstanding...I'm just thinking about you and your elder brother, no, after you and the Prince of Wales advanced, your body has changed a little."

Before he finished speaking, he counterattacked and pulled out the ship-mounted cannon, staring at him with a red face and said, "Is that true? "God of Admiral", do I need me to confirm the changes in our bodies for you?"

"No, no need~!" Chu Jianchen waved his hand, lowered his head calmly, reached out to touch Hood, who was blasted by Bismarck, and asked in confusion: "Houd is broken, why don't you send her to repair the canal, but put it in front of me? Is there something wrong with the repairing canal?"

"It's not like that, admiral. We just want you to see the unintentional disaster that Hood suffered. As for how to punish the perpetrators, we don't need your help." The Prince of Wales looked at each other and nodded heavily. Then, with the help of counterattack and Exeter, he carried Hood into the custody palace, leaving Chu Jianchen, who was confused, squatting on the beach. The sea breeze blew, and it was particularly depressing.
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