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Chapter 170: Very frustrated

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    Fang Lang was a little ignorant of what the old man meant.  He turned his head and looked around.  He saw everyone around him lower their heads and pretend to be lifeless.  Only himself and Zhang Wei stood there stupidly.  Stare at the old man.

    "I'm a grass, how is the situation?" Fang Lang felt that the situation was not good and cursed in his heart.

    The old man ordered nearly a hundred people in the crowd, and then laughed with satisfaction.  "You will come back to me in the future," the emperor said. "Camp, go! The old man will go to our website!" The old man laughed, but there were dozens of sighs in the crowd.

    Fang Lang didn¡¯t know why everyone was so different, and gently rubbed a man with painful colors around him.  "Hey bro, what's wrong with you? Why don't you want it?"

    "Oh, can you go! The old man is not ignorant, you don't know, his nickname is Demon Buster, his soldiers are not dead, most of them are exhausted, brother, you are waiting to be criminalized, ii plan in a paragraph  Apply for retirement after time and try to go back tomorrow." The man smiled helplessly, and the muscles on his face kept pulling out.

    After listening to these words, Fang Lang suddenly felt that his mind turned dark instantly, and the sadness in his heart broke out.  "God, can you make this grumpy."

    When it was not yet noon, Fang Lang knew that his brother's words were like the truth.  After arranging accommodation and other issues, the devil spoilers gave them such a heavy meeting.

    "Half a Stick of Incense" requires you not to run 50 kilometers with strength.  This fifty kilometers is not a problem for Fang Lang.  For those with just one or two, it might be like a sunny day with thunder and thunder.  When the man heard the punishment, he suddenly sat on the ground, his eyes filled with despair.

    The time for half a stick of incense was over. Fang Lang and Zhang Wei sat on the fast-moving ground and continued to breathe.  The devil's opponent was not far away and ran fifty miles with everyone.  Fang Lang saw that he didn't change his face, and he also had that smile on his face.

    "Zhang Xiong, it seems that we will suffer in the future, and the old man is very frustrated."

    "Oh, I'm seeing what he can do, I don't believe he will exhaust our strength." Zhang Hao could see it when he saw it, and an indifferent words made Fang Lang smile.

    "It can only be stiff. This kind of training is very beneficial for us to increase our physical strength. For future training, there are no strong internal and external conditions." Fang Lang also expressed some relief to the old man.

    At night, the training that lasted for more than ten hours finally ended.  After washing, the two men were not allowed to change into their crude military uniforms.  They went to the "Huotou Room" in Tianzi Camp.  This "fire room" is where the soldiers eat.  Dozens of long dark red tables are neatly arranged in the nearly one hundred square meter room, each table can accommodate eight people, and more than a dozen mixed dishes have been set.

    The two of them chose a seat by the window and looked at the pretty good dishes on the table.  The two smiled.  "Siyu, it's not bad, and there's soup." Zhang Xiao smiled and picked up the chopsticks on the table and tasted two dishes.  The smile that wasn't spreading across his face suddenly became tense and his tongue twitched.  The rest of the vegetables are in your mouth.

    "Siyu, you taste very good." Fang Lang, who looked at him in agony, naturally knew that these dishes did not taste very good, so he took a small bite carefully, swallowed and tasted the rest.  His face turned slightly silly and he looked at the sad Zhang Wei: "How about after this day! This dish is not cooked, it is not salt, some salt is enough, how can it make it taste more greasy." (Remember  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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