Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

"Xia Zhengjun!" Bai Ling's sharp eyes were deeper and colder.

This sentence was heard by everyone in this room. Not only that, but also very clearly.

Bai Xiaoxi and others had a raging anger in their eyes. After all, Zhu Shuaiyi and the interest-bearer returned and told what happened before.

But Xia Zhengjun did not come.

Although Bai Shan's heart is all on the small meat ball.

But along the way, she could see clearly that Xia Zhengjun, Yao Wanyan and the child were together, huh, huh, so good, she was so blind that she would miss him like that, even if she was blind...Even when he was working on the meatball, she believed that he didn't know that the meatball was his son, and Yao Wanyan was bewitched.

Later, he knew, but she did not see his figure.

Xia Zhengjun didn't care about this child at all.

Shui Miaomiao and others naturally learned about the situation during the hour when Qiao Li was forced to be promoted.

At that time, they didn't want to add chaos to them, but how could they never think that Xia Zhengjun would dare to attack their people at the base?

There are still screams around here, all of them are partners and relatives, just watched them hurt scars.

"I have wanted to say for a long time, Xia Zhengjun is the highest commander in the cotton city base. Not only that, he... His wife is named Wen Qing'er, and she is the Miss Wen family. It would be impossible for him to sit here without her. Level. And... Wen Qing'er has been pregnant for more than two months." Shui Miaomiao said with resentment in his eyes, and turned to look at Bai Shan and others. "You came here to find him, which undoubtedly prevented him from being promoted. The road to riches."

"What?" This was a heavy blow to Bai Shan.

At this time, the small meat ball in the coma slowly woke up because of the elimination of toxins.

Qiao Li has left here and ran to the side of the scar with his last energy to heal him.

"It seems that there are still people in it!" The man who looked at Guan Gong knife one meter eight outside walked in with a smile, and then the knife in his hand stretched directly towards Bai Xiaoxi and others. It was extremely provocative, "Come on, Let me see your skills, and let her use us!"

The Wenjia hermit has always been with Wen Qing'er. There are only eight people in total, and each of them is at level 40 or above.

The one with sunglasses is even worse, now at level 43, it is also a fire ability.

The base camp of the entire Blackhawk Mercenary Corps does not have any cards at all. It is conceivable that they divided five abilities of more than forty to hunt other people. Under their great Wia, there are also For ordinary people, they can't even escape, which is completely a slaughter.

The key is that there are spiritual abilities.

At this time, Tian Xiaobing, who was running to check the situation in this place, just released his mental powers, and then shouted with his head in his arms.

"Tian Xiaobing!" Seeing this, he paid interest and squatted down on the ground to check his expression.

"Oh, it's really overwhelming!" The man who guarded the door and carried the mechanism like a little giant sneered when he saw this scene.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Tian Xiaobing's cry was sharper than that, but instantly he saw blood flowing between his eyes and ears.

"Spiritual abilities, stop me!" Seeing this scene of Bai Ling, who was resisting the cruel man's support, his eyes almost came out, with blood, and his body was stronger.