The Legend of the Dragon King

The captain spat, “What do you say? Didn't you report me? Look, I'm fine now. The acquaintance, kowtow to me to make amends, then compensate me for my loss. Let's forget it. Otherwise, I'll see you again, I'll beat you up once, you won't be able to hang out in the Central Legion! ”

Tang Mailin's heart is dark and defamatory. Didn't he say that the Central Corps is elite? There is no such thing as a soldier.

“On your own?” Don Dandelin lifted his hand and snagged his finger at him, "is a man, single-handedly. You win, you lose, you fuck off! ”

After all, he was a former soldier, and he knew exactly what to do with such matters in the army. The military has the greatest respect for the strong and for strength. Single choice is the easiest way to resolve a conflict.

When he was in the Legion of the Blood God, he conquered Jiang May.

“How dare you?” Tang Mailin raised his chin somewhat arrogantly.

“Single, single, single!” Sure enough, there are soldiers around immediately who are not afraid of anything.

It is so boring in the military that such personal power consultations can always attract more attention.

“Don't you dare stand alone with me! Look at me punch you in the teeth!” As he spoke, the captain arrived in front of Tang Danglin with an arrow step and came straight to his face with a fist.

Feeling the arrival of this punch, Tang Mailin couldn't help but be slightly surprised. He was about to retract his previous words. The punch was quite impressive, both in strength and speed. At least not by ordinary soldiers. There's even soul power in the fist.

“Pfft!” Tang Dailin raised his hand and slapped him in the fist. Though he deliberately controlled his strength, he still punched the other side.

Lift your feet and head straight for each other as your chest kicks. Simple and direct!

“Bang!” The captain was kicked five or six meters away.

The whole place was quiet.

Simple and direct collisions are the hottest. However, the provocative captain was good, and no one expected him to lose so soon to "Huang Zeran", a captain who usually did not show up in the mountains.

“Bastard!” The fallen captain scolded, instantly bouncing off, a circle of light rising from under his feet, there were actually as many as four soul rings.

Three yellows and one purple, soul ring halo transformation.

His arms were visibly enlarged, especially a pair of fists, all covered in iron grey.

The captain's name is Deng Shun, Wushu is a fist, but he hasn't reached the level of his own Wushu soul, but in the army, at least at his rank level, his strength is quite strong, there are few opponents in the weekday, and naturally he has developed a certain amount of pride.

He was reported by Huang Zeran for collecting rebates when purchasing materials. Although he was not punished too severely due to his superior relationship, he also broke his financial path and naturally hated Huang Zeran. That's what broke out today.

Tang Mailin sighed in his heart. This is really a bit of a problem. It must be resolved quickly. Because he pretended to be Huang Zeran, but he didn't know what Huang Zeran's warrior soul was. Makeup looks great, but simulating a martial arts soul can be a hassle. Especially in front of so many people. Most importantly, he feared being discovered by high-ranking officers that, once entangled, their actions would be blocked.

So, after a simple thought, Tang Danglin did not hesitate and rushed straight up.

Deng Shunhai hated his heart, his right fist swung hard, his fist surface covered with steel gloss, second soul technique, steel fist!

With eyes on both sides, Tang Mailin's body flashed, avoiding this necessary blow, while lightning grabbed each other's wrists like lightning, kicking his left foot on his facing bone, this time. He's using a coincidence. Just dumped Deng Shun out.

Deng Shun seemed unlucky when he fell. He hit the wall next to him, and suddenly it was dark and fainted.

Tang Mailin clapped his hands, “You still fight me at that level? Who else?"

The soldiers looked at him and his eyes changed. Deng Shun was cleaned up without the use of a martial arts soul, and it was so simple and straightforward that it was an absolute demonstration of strength.

“Well, send him to the infirmary.” After saying this, Tang Danglin immediately stepped forward in the direction he had originally set.

Others were separated at this time, heading in that direction as well.

“Wait a minute!” At this moment, a sudden breakdown of the drink sounded.

Tang Mailin stopped and looked back. It was also a captain, looking at him with confusion.

“You are not Huang Zeran! Huang Zeran was ill and weak just a few days ago. Besides, he's just a two-ringer, that's why he's in the freighter. How can you beat Deng Shun? Who are you?” said the captain.

Tang Mailin sighed, trouble came. After a spiritual change, conveying the message to the surrounding partners, he turned around and walked toward the talking captain.

As he walked, he said softly: "I was going to scoop up the night, but now it seems impossible not to show some strength. Who told you I only have two rings? Who told you I wasn't Huang Zeran!” As he spoke, he threw his identity plate away. At the same time, a strong momentum erupted from within.

Two yellow and four purple rings, six spiritual rings rise from the foot, exhibiting the imperial level of the soul to modify.

Most of those present were ordinary soldiers, and there were no officers above the school level, and the six-ring hierarchy, even in the Central Corps, was quite strong.

The talking captain suddenly felt a powerful pressure pounce.

Tang Mailin stopped three steps outside in front of him and gave him a gesture, “Check it out. See if it's my nameplate. ”

The captain hurried to turn on his soul conductor and check the nameplate. Naturally, there will be no problems with the authentication above.

Tang Mailin snorted, turning to the soldiers around him: “I didn't want to talk about it. But now it seems that it is not enough to say. Deng Shun this guy, in the procurement process, asked for a rebate, after I reported it, hated it. I don't know why it doesn't punish him hard. He even came to my trouble today. And him, they must be one of them. Snake rat nest. This is not over, I will definitely reflect on it again. There has to be an argument! ”

If anyone looked carefully into Don Mailin's eyes, they would find that his eyes were purple at this time, and the captain in front of him, his eyes were already a little confused.

With super strength, Tang Dynasty Lin forcibly read his memories. You know, Tang Dynasty Lin's current spiritual cultivation has reached the level of thought visualization. Although it is not really possible to read the complete memories of others, under such huge differences in cultivation, there is no problem reading just some memory fragments.

Some traces are enough for him to tell the story. First he knew the name of the captain who had been knocked out by himself, and also the reason for the revenge between the two sides. Speaking of which, of course, is enough to prove his identity.

“Severe punishment! Please punish me severely!” In the crowd, a loud drink sounded. Suddenly, the group was excited.

“I said the toilet paper I usually buy is so hard, it turns out there's this kind of asshole in there!” Another sound.

“Yeah! We women use very poor quality stuff too. It turns out that's why. This can't be over. Whistleblowing, all of us! ”

For a while, the crowd was raging. The surrounding soldiers suddenly poured up.

Deng Shun, who had already been raised, was surrounded before he could wake up, as was the captain who had just questioned Tang Danlin.