This was a shock. Ning Caichen felt like he was dreaming for a moment. The woman in front of him seemed to come out of the painting and was floating in the air.

Before he could come back to his senses, the woman had already fallen into his arms, and even her voice seemed to have become a little softer, and she said, "This is me, Caichen, this is the real me. Yu Linglong is a proud woman, but in front of you, I only want to be a little woman, accompany you, and never leave you."

The calm state of mind was completely broken. Ning Caichen didn't know when his hands actually hugged the woman's waist, and his mind was as strong as iron. In the past life, many demons had transformed into a beauty in order to confuse him, but he never lost himself like today. Because of this woman's mutation, he forgot to think for a while.

No one has ever known that among the four major military flowers, Yu Linglong is the most beautiful one.

It is precisely because she is extremely beautiful and touching that she hides her beauty. Otherwise, she would not have been able to reach this day when she came to the Blood Thorn Training Camp.

The fiery body is filled with fragrance, the temptation of spring eyes like water, this beauty and this charm of lust are really unbearable for a normal man.

Ning Caichen's virginity was almost broken at this moment.

Pushing the woman away, Ning Caichen couldn't even say a word, so he turned around and ran away. Hearing the door "bang" closed, all the ambiguous atmosphere swept away in this moment, Yu Linglong stood blankly, she was a little disappointed, her beautiful face was her biggest weapon. Since she was sixteen years old, after her youthful illusion, no man could escape such temptation, let alone this time, she took the initiative, and she really wanted to.

But then, she couldn't help laughing.

She remembered that the man just now ran away, and was quite embarrassed, and she was not without charm. The most important thing is that she hugged each other tightly, and she felt the changes in the man's body, and all the doubts she had before disappeared. This man had no problem, he was very strong, but he was too gentleman and had a good patience.

With a gentle smile, a moving charm scattered. Looking at herself in the mirror, Yu Linglong was quite satisfied. Her jade hands clenched into a fist, snorted softly, and said, "Ning Caichen, you can't escape. The man I, Yu Linglong, likes to him, will never let him escape."

Ning Caichen escaped, rushed into the bathroom, gasped heavily, and poured cold water on his face desperately, but his beautiful face could not be extinguished in his mind. He had to admit that the woman was a fairy, and he did not resist the temptation, and it was just a little short of that, and he really lost himself.

"No, absolutely not. Xiaoqian is still waiting for me at home. How can I let down her deep affection in her past and present life? She must not be entangled with other women anymore."

That night, Ning Caichen lost insomnia. He was tempted by the magical body of a demon before. It was fake and cold, but this time, it was hot, real, and it felt completely different.

The next day, the weather was sunny and the drizzle of three days made the entire bun wash and the bloody smell disappeared. It was like the New Year, and the city was in a festive atmosphere. Not many people knew that three days ago, bloody killings occurred here, and thousands of people died in blood.

A plane landed on the small airport in Chamo City. This was Yawang's private military airport. It was tightly blocked at this moment. The members of the forty blood-thorn training camp were all here, but a few were helped to walk here. In front of them, two instructors stood straight. There were still three days left in three months, but they had completed this Middle East mission.

Ten comrades died, and the only one that was sent to their relatives was a death notice. War was so cruel.

"I am very happy that you are still alive. Congratulations to you, you have completed your mission excellently and have become the real king of warriors, so I decided to close your graduation early. I announced that this period of the blood-thorn training camp has officially ended, and your results will be written into your files. Now, you are free."

The team members were stunned, then jumped up one by one, cheering excitedly. The journey to hell was finally over, and they finally survived to the end. Only then did they realize that they had achieved their goal and became the most powerful king of war soldiers in the army.

Some people can't help but shed tears. What a lucky thing it is to be alive.

Even Yu Linglong was like this, and she didn't care about so many people's eyes. She grabbed Ning Caichen's hand and said excitedly: "Caichen, we can go home. It's great, it's great."

Ning Caichen was a little embarrassed. This woman had held his hand like this before, but she was not as imaginative as she is today. She was unstable and could be peaceful in her state of mind.

"Ning Caichen, remember what I said, I want to fight you." At this time, the wind came over and looked at Ning Caichen with a hot light flashing in his eyes. He also felt that this handsome and calm team member was no longer the same as before, and he could not see the other party's reality.

Qinglong stood beside Qianfeng and said nothing, as if he was happy to see such a challenge.

Everyone leaned over, and they were all excited and shouted in a mess.

"Captain, let Instructor Kuangfeng see your power. You're welcome, beat him up."

"Boss, I finally got through it. I have complaints and beat the instructor and vent my anger for us."

"I support you, boss, I'm optimistic about you."

"Fight, fight quickly------"

In fact, they don’t know much about Qianfeng’s strength, but they are their instructors after all, and they are still a little awe in their hearts. However, Ning Caichen is different. Everyone agrees that he is the strongest. Although they don’t know who wins and who loses in one battle, Ning Caichen is definitely the most suitable candidate.

Ning Caichen had already passed with one punch and hit Qianfeng heavily in the belly. The punch came too fast, too ruthless, and too unexpectedly. Qianfeng didn't seem to have expected that Ning Caichen would punch like this.

Everyone heard a "bang" sound, and the strong wind had already flew out several meters. As soon as the person landed, the strong wind was half kneeling on the ground, supporting it with one hand, and a strong fighting spirit rose up on his body.

"Boss, you're taking action now, why don't you remind me?"

Ning Caichen smiled softly and said, "Why, when facing the enemy, do you still have to ask?"

Qinglong came forward and said, "Yes, when killing the enemy, you must not give him any chance to kill him with one move. If you learn it and apply it, you should all learn from Ning Caichen."

Qianfeng was punched and was not angry, but his fighting spirit would never give Ning Caichen a second chance. He shouted, "Come on, let me see your true strength."

Although the guy in front of him was his former student, Qianfeng did not look down on him at all, he could feel that in the body of this young man, there was a mysterious power that even he could not even explore, and he just wanted to see it.

Ning Caichen moved, but if he didn't move, he would be like a mountain collapse as soon as he moved.

Only three people saw the battle with Max that night, but today, everyone was surrounded by them and was shocked by Ning Caichen's momentum. No one expected that the captain, who often had a soft smile on his face, would be so powerful.

Yu Linglong's charming eyes showed surprise, staring at Ning Caichen's figure, unconsciously raised her mouth, as if she had thought of something, and she was a little lost for a moment.

Ning Caichen was not very interested in the battle with the Storm Wind. The person he was interested in was Qinglong, because in Qinglong's body, he had a kind of power like spiritual energy. However, if you want to challenge the Storm Wind, you have to knock down the Storm Wind first. Needless to say, you know this.

"Go on, get on, get on, do it, the boss is so strong!"

"Come on, Captain on, Captain on!"

The messy sounds sounded again. Of course, Ning Caichen would not use the powerful force of Wuji Sword Qi, and the powerful real power of his body was enough to eat enough of the strong wind.

He didn't knock Qianfeng down at once, but he gave some face. However, when Qianfeng ate twice and was kicked seven or eight meters away before getting up, Qinglong had already jumped in, blocked Qianfeng, shook his head and said, "You are not his opponent. This boy's growth is surprising. He is better than the blue than the blue. Qianfeng, you should be relieved that he was once your student."

This is not a comforting word that means the end of the battle. Although it seems that it is not the end, everyone knows that Ning Caichen won, and the team members are all excited.

"Everyone, gather!"

As soon as Qinglong shouted, the team members let go of Ning Caichen, and the four teams took shape. Then, under Qinglong's command, they boarded the plane, but Ning Caichen was called to the end.

"Ning Caichen, I'm going to go to America to carry out a top-secret mission. I hope you can go with me and assist me in completing this mission, just treat it as the last training for blood-spitting."

Ning Caichen was stunned. He did not expect that after everyone's training, Qinglong would make such a request. Qinglong's strength is so strong that the tasks that he needs to complete are also quite dangerous.

"Can I help you?"

When Qinglong heard this, he smiled, but this smile was not very good-looking.

"I can feel that your power is very strong, and it seems to be a kind of innate spiritual energy. This spiritual energy can only be quickly improved in powerful killing. You should know that the world has come to this day, with the use of modern technology and the environment being polluted, and there are fewer and fewer places for spiritual energy to condense. It is impossible for you to rely on spiritual energy to improve it."

"This time I go to Nanzhou, you can see world-class masters. Although their way of practicing rituals is different from that of Dongfang, it should not be underestimated. This will also have great benefits to your future. Most importantly, I don't have much confidence in this task and need to rely on your strength."

“How long does it take?”

"Three months is enough."

Three months did not exceed the agreed time with Xiaoqian. Speaking of this, Ning Caichen would certainly not refuse. It was not just to help Qinglong, but to go to Nanzhou to see him. He also wanted to improve himself. Only when his strength was stronger could he help Xiaoqian safely.

If the three waste veins are completely cured, they need stronger spiritual support. Why not go to Nanzhou for a trip? Maybe you can improve a new level and make Xiaoqian's treatment safer.
Chapter completed!