At best, Zhao Chongbin and the others had an elementary school education. They were thrown into the army team at a very young age. After learning a lot of skills, they became rough soldiers. All become refined.

At first, they were just curious about the martial arts hall wandering around and looking at it. Later, a disciple came to inquire about Song Ye. Hearing that they came together, they warmly greeted them to learn from each other.

A few stinky boys had itchy hands, and they suffered a little when they first played. After thinking about it, they began to take advantage of their cautious eyes, so that the disciples in the martial arts hall were either successfully attacked or turned dizzy.

Unluckily, these stinky boys still think they are very good at their skills, and they feel proud when they are exhausted to death.

"Cheating and cheating, what kind of tricks are you all doing?" Wu Xinxin, who was beside her, was not convinced, and began to roar in protest.

"It's called being a soldier who never tires of cheating. This is an actual battle. If we win, it's a real skill." Zhao Chongbin's brother also retorted back with a smile.

Their theory is actually correct, that is, the tricks are really not popular, and Wu Xinxin, who has always been so angry, has a blushing face and a thick neck.

"Hmph, I don't believe in this evil anymore, I'll compare with you." There was no reason to make any sense, Wu Xinxin rolled up her sleeves and was ready to go into battle to regain face for the martial arts hall.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from the chute and stood in front of her, "This time, I'll go first."

Wu Xinxin was stunned for a moment, looked up at the people who came forward, and was overjoyed again, "ZiZi." After shouting, she immediately started to complain to Song Ye, "ZiZi, your subordinates are too bullying. We don't have to use our internal strength, but instead we are played around by them."

This eldest lady has completely disregarded that Song Ye is seven or eight years younger than her, like a shy little girl dragging her arm and acting like a spoiled child.

Zhao Chongbin's eyes were fixed on the hands of the two, and his heart suddenly thumped, secretly saying, "Fuck, this girl shouldn't be Song Ye's, right?"

Song Ye broke away from Wu Xinxin's coquettish coquettishly, and took a few steps forward to the opposite side of Zhao Chongbin.

The latter swallowed abruptly, felt a pain in his neck, and hesitated: "Song Ye, you, you want to fight me?"

"Well, I am also a martial arts disciple." So I am eligible to participate in the battle. Song Ye said.

Zhao Chongbin said a word, like waking up from a dream, he suddenly realized that he kicked the gym and kicked in front of his boss's teacher, and his intestines were about to regret.

Can I compare?

Before these words of confession were spoken, Wu Xinxin, who was beside him, began to laugh, "Let you be shy, you deserve it."

In a word, the success of Zhao Chongbin's incomparable mind was destroyed. Anyway, he also had a bit of backbone. When he left, he put on a stance, and he had to declare, "Okay, the game is a game, and you can't be entrained if you lose. Revenge." Now their brothers can count on Song Ye to eat.

"Don't worry, you can't beat me." Therefore, Song Ye also confidently told him not to be delusional.

Zhao Chongbin gritted his back molars, and felt that the boy's mouth was as vicious as his skills. Thinking that he was also someone who had been on the battlefield and carried a gun, he started to attack without fear and rushed over to Song Ye. She wanted to sneak attack from behind.

As a result, I felt a pain in the back, and the whole person was knocked out by Song Ye's elbow, and he fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

At the end, Song Ye's comment was also included, "It's too slow."

Zhao Chongbin's chest was blocked, his old face flushed, and he was not convinced. He quickly got up and attacked again. He lifted up the cushion and slammed into it. Unfortunately, when his body touched the cushion, he could not feel any resistance. When I was startled, I looked back and saw only fists flying towards him, just hitting half of his handsome face.

"It's too slow." It was still a three-word comment. The boy didn't even have a wrinkle in his shirt while he was being attacked continuously, but Zhao Chongbin turned half of his face blue and rolled on the floor very embarrassed.

Contrast, difference.

The brothers and sisters in the museum were all admiring Song Ye's agility at a young age, but Zhao Chongbin was already wailing.

In the end, the game ended with Zhao Chongbin being abused so he couldn't get up.

Wu Xinxin couldn't wait to laugh with her hands on her hips, but seeing Zhao Chongbin's miserable little white face, she still kept her mouth shut.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Ye walking up to him, "In the next few months, they will join the martial arts hall and learn the internal skills of the martial arts family, and you are responsible for bringing them along."

After saying this, not only Wu Xinxin was stunned, but Zhao Chongbin and others were also stunned.

A few seconds later, the entire hall of the martial arts hall echoed with the mourning of Zhao Chongbin and several others.

This joining ceremony is really bad.

After a busy day, in the middle of the night, Song Yecai and Zhao Chongbin returned to the hotel and moved out of the apartment. Her only place to stay is here.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, she held the coffee in her hand and looked up at the towering apartment buildings not far away. At the beginning, for the convenience of contact, she arranged Zhao Chongbin and several people near the apartment, and this perspective was facing the apartment.

In the dark building, only the top floor was lit, making it seem lonely and deserted.

She tasted the coffee little by little, but never fell asleep.

The bell rang, the mobile phone by the table rang, she picked it up and pressed the answer button, "Hello."

Yun Hua on the other end of the phone was stunned, "Have you not slept yet?" Such a cold and unwavering voice was clearly not in a state of being dug up from the quilt.

"Yeah." Song Ye replied without explaining, and continued to ask, "What's the matter?" At such a late hour, unless it was an important matter, it was impossible for Yunhua to find her.

"Well, I just got the news." Yun Hua's voice seemed gentle and gentle in the hazy night, and being in a hurry at any time could calm the mood of the people around him. However, the following news made Song Ye unable to calm down.

"The Leng family's secret warehouse was copied, and it was the Eagle Group who carried out the order."

Eagle group.

In an instant, Song Ye's brows couldn't help but wrinkle. He squeezed the coffee cup in his hand and tightened unconsciously. His voice was slightly chilly, "Has the cracking program of the chip been traced back?" There must be something in the secret warehouse. The dead men of the Leng family, then the chips in their bodies are likely to be found.

Yun Hua gave a negative answer over there, but his tone was a little worried, "Although we won't be able to find us here for a while, you should know Qin Zhan's ability very well. This time he used the power of the Eagle Team to clear it up. The secret warehouse of the Leng family means that everything that is detrimental to the interests of the country will become the enemy he sweeps away. Song Ye, how long will you stay in the capital, I want you to come back early."

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