Mu Qingfeng and Hua missed each of them and kicked the matchmaker man over again. Bath*)

Qinglong, Fengyi, Mu Qingfeng, and Huacuo, four top-level experts on the Dragon List were surprised to appear in Longchi Prison. In addition, Zhao Ziyue, the candidate dragon list master, can barely be regarded as the five top-level warriors in the Chinese martial arts world.

This formation and this aura are enough to change the color of the wind and clouds!

"Relax." Qinglong said again. The voice was not loud, but it made people feel like thunder.

"I want to call and ask." Until this time, the matchmaker had not fainted. Even though one side of his face was swollen like a fermented flour.

Bang!

Qinglong slapped in the face again.

This time, the other side of the matchmaker's face also quickly swelled.

"I" matchmaker wanted to speak, but because his cheeks were swollen, it seriously affected his language expression ability. In this way, it was impossible to tell whether he agreed or not.

Bang!

Qinglong didn't give him a chance to explain, and after another slap, he said again: "Let him go."

Unfortunately, no one can give him an answer.

After three slaps, the matchmaker fainted simply.

Shocking!!

Everyone was shocked by the domineering behavior of this domineering man.

He jumped down from the sky, like a god descending. He was elegant in image and mighty in figure, like Zhao Zilong of the Three Kingdoms, or like Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, who took the enemy's head among thousands of troops, like taking objects from the bag.

Three sentences of "release people", three slaps. Each sound is like thunder, and each sound is thunderous. He is a first sound, with a rainbow of momentum, and does not give anyone any chance to explain, and he will faint.

Have you ever seen a man who is more domineering than this?

There were so many people, so many men, so many iron-blooded male soldiers who were fighting with guns, they witnessed this scene. During the process of Qinglong's violence against the matchmaker, they were indifferent.

No, it's because they don't know how to react.

legend.

There are too many legends about the Qinglong circulating in the army.

Legend has it that he was born in a turbulent family but was on the top of the Chinese Dragon List when he was in his prime with his own strength.

It is said that he alone repels the Japanese underworld's invasion.

It is said that he is the personal bodyguard of the No. 1 leader of China.

silence.

There is only deathly silence.

"He is Qinglong." Long Er asked behind the crowd.

"Yes. He is Qinglong." Long stared at the direction where Qinglong was and said without blinking.

Some people, even if they are thrown into the crowd, are still the focus of the crowd. No one can steal his limelight, and they are the most famous emperor superstar in the world. Qinglong is undoubtedly such a person.

"Our mission" Long Er sighed. "I'm afraid it will fail."

"Our mission has been completed," said Long Yi. "The Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs has compromised, and the chief of the palace has announced that he would withdraw the requests made to the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He apologizes to the victims of the explosion for the Xiangshan explosion. He begs the Chinese people to accept Japan's exports again.

"But we haven't helped Jianhua take revenge yet." Long Er said with a hatred. Wu Jianhua was once one of them, code-named Long Jiu.

"No, but." Long Yi said impatiently. He reached into his arms, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, trying to light it with a lighter, as if he was afraid of being shocked by the Qinglong not far away, he stopped preparing to ignite it, took out the cigarette from his mouth and stuffed it into his pocket.

"When we know our true enemy, we will think about revenge. There will always be a chance. I always feel that Long Jiu's death is strange."

"Strange? What do you think is strange?" Long Er was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"This is hard to say. I'll explain it to you later."

Qinglong seemed to be in a state of madness, ignored the matchmaker who fainted at his feet, and did not greet Zhao Ziyue who was standing beside him and the windbreaker with a helmet. Instead, he turned around to face the countless silent soldiers standing in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Let me go!"

Crazy

Forced by his power, everyone took a step back.

This attitude is quite like Zhang Yide's roar and scares away millions of enemy troops.

"This matter can be negotiated." The old woman stammered.

The bald man was shot and was hospitalized. The matchmaker was pulled into a coma by Qinglong. She was the only one left in the three birds of Longchi. Although she was extremely nervous, she had to stand up to bear Qinglong's anger.

"No discussion. Let people go immediately." Qinglong said coldly. He stood with long hair and fluttered. He pointed to the many soldiers in front of him and said, "Let them go back. No matter who ordered them to stand here, I will let them go back now."

"Qinglong doesn't care about the affairs of the leaders. Do you have to care about our Longchi?" The crowd separated from both sides, and a slightly fat man with glasses walked out.

He was a very courageous man. When others wanted to escape from a distance, he walked to Qinglong and stood firm, looking at him without showing any weakness.

"Who are you?" Qinglong asked.

"Xiao Yuan, a little man, Lord Qinglong has never heard of it." The man said mockingly. I don't know whether he was mocking Qinglong's arrogance or his humble identity.

"Yes. I haven't heard of it." Qinglong said with disrespect. He pointed to the many soldiers in front of him and asked, "Did you ordered them to stand here?"

"Yes. They are performing emergency military affairs." The middle-aged man nodded frankly. "We received a call from the police that a group of criminals wanted to hijack the Xiangshan gangster's retaliatory criminals and leave Lord Qinglong. Could it be you?"

"They are soldiers. They are not cannon fodder. Do you understand?" Qinglong asked with his eyes staring at the man in front of him with a burning look on his glasses.

"They can die, but he will die on the battlefield. Under the enemy's artillery fire and bayonets. Not in China! Death here!"

"Of course I know they are soldiers. They are also soldiers under my command. However, they are soldiers of the country, when someone breaks the law and discipline."

Bang

Qinglong did not give him the chance to finish this sentence.

He raised Chi Xiao and then smashed Xiao Yuan's forehead without warning.

Xiao Yuan was born in the army and his reaction was agile. When he discovered Qinglong's movements, he raised his arms to parry.

Unfortunately, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of the kitchen knife. No matter how hard your arms are, they are not strong enough.

Click

This is the sound of the arms being discounted.

Bang This is the sound of Chi Xiao, who was unsheathed, continuing to fall, knocking on Xiao Yuan's head.

Xiao Yuan groaned, then fell to the ground very simply and lay in a row with the matchmaker.

"The shame of soldiers." Qinglong cursed in disrespect.

""

As soon as they entered the field, they were injured.

No one dared to intercept, no one wanted to explain, no one ran to Qinglong to show off. Because there were already a few idiots in front of them who used their own personal experience to set a good example for them.

Qinglong doesn't eat that trick. If you want to fight, I will fuck you down.

This is the law of the Qinglong!

"Get out." Qinglong shouted to the group of soldiers in front of him.

I don’t know who took the lead in front, and soon, the people blocked the door walked cleanly, as if they had never been here before.

"Get out." Qinglong said this time to the members of the Longchi Special Forces standing behind him.

Feng Yi let go of the special forces captain she hijacked, and was not worried that they would fight back. The captain took off his protective cover, bowed deeply to Qinglong, and then fled with his younger brothers.

Soldiers worship the strong. Qinglong's name is not only famous in the regular army. In the special forces, he is also a god-like figure.

"Let's go." said the Dragon King.

Then he turned around and moved quickly, Mu Qingfeng and Huacuo guarded him respectively, Zhao Ziyue and Feng Yi looked at each other, and quickly followed.
Chapter completed!