Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 80: Are you taking revenge for me (second update)

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A pile of dregs?

Yes, Moro staggered back in surprise. Just as he regained his balance, the opponent started to attack again.

Shen Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and took action without hesitation. One move after another, almost in the blink of an eye, Moro's clothes were corroded to pieces.

Xiao Jing looked up at the sky and the ground, her eyes wandering awkwardly, but she couldn't help but glance at him curiously.

Mo Luo took a few steps back alertly, looked at his exposed upper body in disbelief, and said with eyes split open: "Shen Shengfeng, you are playing dirty tricks."

Shen Shengfeng blew the ashes in his hand and hooked his hand towards Moro again, "It is not the style of a general to evade like this."

"Fuck your eight generations of ancestors." Moro breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over in anger.

The moment his hand touched Shen Chengfeng's, he retracted it almost like an electric shock.

But Shen Chengfeng didn't give him any room to retreat. He grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

"Ah, ah, ah." Moro watched helplessly as his wrist started to smoke, and his face turned pale with fright. He shouted hurriedly: "Let go, let go, I give up, I give up. ."

"The general would rather die on the battlefield than be a captured soldier." As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Chengfeng raised his other hand and clasped it on the opponent's waist, and threw him up high, making a perfect over-the-shoulder pass. Throw, throwing Moro several meters away.

"Bang." Moro was hit on the ground, and his whole body seemed to have been dismantled into seven or eight pieces. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, ran forward in three steps and two steps at a time, squatted on the ground, and asked cautiously: "Captain, are you okay?"

Mo Luo raised his almost crippled left hand and tightly tugged on Jiang Feng's clothes. His eyes were scarlet and he said: "Drive them away for me, drive them away for me. I won't do it again." I don’t want to play anymore. I don’t want to play anymore. Why don’t I admit defeat? You can’t bully people like this.”

Jiang Feng gently patted his captain's shoulder and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, captain, I will take care of the aftermath."

Mo Luo covered his face and cried bitterly, crying like a homeless orphan.

Jiang Feng stood up, straightened his uniform, walked forward with his head held high, and saluted after standing up, "Sir, our captain will definitely learn from this and reflect on it."

Shen Chengfeng put on his gloves disapprovingly, glanced sideways at the small figure behind him, and asked, "Did you see that? This is the level of professional fighting."

"..." The whole place was silent again.

Xiao Jing felt as if thousands of horses were galloping over her. The green grassland was originally full of vitality, but now there are only horse hoof prints all over the ground, and her heart is ashen. You old man can show off with great force, drag it before leaving. What was she doing in the water?

Do you still dislike the fact that your pretty face is not swollen?

Still feel that the map on your face is not exciting enough?

"Train well after you go back. Although you won't be as powerful as me in the future, at least you won't be bullied casually." Shen Chengfeng walked through the corridor, his voice like a rainbow, echoing in the dead silence. on the corridor.

Xiao Jing smiled bitterly and said: "Captain, can't we talk about these things when we get back?"

"After returning home, I will do a hundred push-ups and ten kilometers of cross-country riding," Shen Chengfeng said again.

Xiao Jing pouted and said aggrievedly: "I think I need to go to the infirmary for further treatment."

Shen Chengfeng suddenly stopped.

Xiao Jing bumped into his back again.

Shen Chengfeng turned around and stared condescendingly at the face that had been beaten beyond recognition, and said in a tepid tone, "Forget it today."

Xiao Jing grinned, "Captain, are you allowing me to take a day off?"

"You can work hard and choose to continue training."

Xiao Jing smiled, walked up to Shen Chengfeng, lost her previous restraint, and smiled, "Captain, did you deliberately come to the Wings today to avenge me?"

Shen Chengfeng stretched out a hand and gently poked the head that was blocking him, and said coldly: "I can see that your physical strength has recovered well. After you go back, you will do two hundred push-ups, plus twenty kilometers of cross-country riding."

"Ahem." Xiao Jing covered her heart with one hand and her voice was hoarse and weak. She said, "I suddenly have chest tightness and shortness of breath. I think I need to go to the infirmary for further treatment."

"Xiao Jing."

"Yes." Xiao Jing replied instinctively.

"At first I thought I should praise you, but then I realized that you are more suitable for corporal punishment."

"..."Do I, a delicate girl, have a masochistic constitution in your eyes?

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I think three is better, hahaha, if you have three, love me