The Doomsday Son-in-law Chapter 0841 His muscles Yang Mu only felt the blood in his body boiling.

Because he thought that Wen Sijia would remarry, he was in a downturn these days, but now he has healed and his mood has completely risen.

He finally found fun in this camp, many, many.

Then, the bet with me was that I was about to crawl under my crotch.

The leader Nana, who gives herself beef and always waits for herself to send her to heaven!

Now this face-covered hot girl, Mu Xue, who wants to conquer herself!

As well as the five battlefields ahead that are about to wait for their great power, and there are also huge zombie territory that extends thousands of kilometers outside the battlefield!

They all want to conquer themselves, and they also want to conquer them.

Not to mention that the Tang Empire was still performing a drama of three heirs seizing power.

I don’t know where the female military doctor’s eldest princess Tang Qi is. According to Guan Buhui, Alicena is one of Tang Qi’s most loyal generals. Perhaps one day she will meet this eldest princess in this border town.

At that time, if she looks as beautiful as the legendary one, would he consider being a son-in-law again?

Of course, Yang Mu just thinks about it, it’s enough for him to be a son-in-law to do it once.

The so-called legend just comes from Guan Buhui.

Guan Buhui still hopes that Yang Mu can be the son-in-law of the Lobby Princess, so that he can get involved in the power of the Tang Dynasty and gain a great country with a population of 8 million!

Perhaps to convince Yang Mu, before leaving, he praised Tang Qi for his appearance, and said that his appearance was beyond Li Baozhu.

Yang Mu was very dissatisfied. In his mind, Li Baozhu and Mixueer from the Cordia Royal City were already at the peak of her appearance. Is there anyone more beautiful than them? That's a monster.

So Yang Mu asked Guan Gong with a cold face.

"Have you met Tang Qi?"

"Well, I heard about it, too."

Yang Mu curled his lips and felt that he was bragging.

In short, the Tang Empire seemed to be a good place, and now its rear is under construction, Guan Buhui is also starting to work hard to find his family and Wen Sijia. He doesn't need to have any more worries. He can realize his dream here, borrowing a chicken to lay eggs to allow the rear to develop quietly, and he will not be able to rogue. When he really wants to use it, he can still take advantage of it.

There are only tens of thousands of people now, and they are still in the fusion period. We shouldn’t move around. Of course, hard training and practical exercises are still necessary. Perhaps it is time for some horse thieves to appear on this land, using war to support war, and using small goals as the goal, to hone the practical combat capabilities of their own army.

Yang Mu thought about this, and saw sweat rolling down in his eyes. His whole body was soaked, but he didn't feel tired at all. Even without crushing the fifty-colored talisman, his soul power seemed to be exploding, which was due to his excitement.

Humph, treat him like a wild horse? Is this soft and elastic thing on my back still trying to conquer him?

Then come on!

Yang Mu suddenly paused, the world seemed to be still, and he could only hear Mu Xue's breathing in Hei Village.

"What? Girl, I feel tired even when I sit on me?"

"Hmph, why did you stop? Be good?"

"No! Too sticky!"

While Yang Mu was speaking, he suddenly left only one hand to support his body, and raised the other hand, tore the clothes apart, and threw the rag aside.

He was torn apart little by little, and some of them were still sitting by Mu Xue. When Yang Mu reached out to pull out that part, Mu Xue couldn't help but move, and then she sat completely on Yang Mu's strong muscles, not sticky skin.

As soon as she lowered her head, she could see Yang Mu's perfect muscles.

Yes, this man's body is really so strong that he couldn't tell at first, but he had it after taking off his clothes.

And he is so clean. Although he is sweating, his skin still looks so smooth and tough.

Mu Xue's mask is a Horcrux. You can see the scene outside from the inside. This milky white thing looks like a double-sided mirror. She can't see her outside, but she can see her outside.

So she could really see everything in front of her.

After Yang Mu took off his clothes, he continued to move, his arms bent quickly and vigorously. The muscles on his back were stacked together, and then spread out, presenting a perfect streamline.

Finally, all the people who wanted to laugh at Yang Mudao were unable to speak out.

The female soldiers had sharp eyes.

Originally, they actually didn't like Yang Mu either.

I had long heard that there was a high-level war god in my recruit camp, and I was very happy at first.

But later I heard that I slept with Alicena, and then I had privileges in the camp and didn't even participate in training.

So they think those men are right, and they say that Yang Mu is a slutty little guy.

And now, they don’t care what kind of character Yang Mu is or what kind of niche face he is.

Oh, Buy Gada!

Look at his muscles!

"I really want to touch it, Philia. I don't know if this idea is correct, but I really want to squeeze it."

"Lurantina, please believe me, you said my heart, what is his muscles? Why can he be so strong and so willful? No, no, I mean the strength is another kind! I actually don't like big guys, such as those black people, the kind of chest muscles that are so big as my electric wok, I don't like that! This man is different. He and his muscles are not so irritable, full of oriental beauty and mystery, but they are still strong. I firmly believe that he can defeat all the muscle handsome men in America!"

Women are talking about this, men are powerless to complain.

Yes, Yang Mu proved with his strength that even if he is a novice, even if he has eaten a soft meal, he is not soft at all.

How long has it been?

The first hour was Yang Mu and Heicun Muxue's conversation. Next, someone looked at the time, which was actually considered a timekeeping.

Oh God!

It has been three hours and twenty-seven minutes since the Black Village Mu Xue sat on Yang Mu's back from the back of Yang Mu. For two hours and twenty-seven minutes, he was still sitting on the ground and standing up. This exceeded the limits of human beings, and to be precise, it also exceeded the limits of most yellow rough stone fighters.

He is worthy of being a high-level war god. Is this the majesty of a high-level war god?

His body seemed to have been separated from human attributes. How could he stand up for more than two hours in a row and stand up for more than one hundred and forty-seven minutes?

The speed is still so fast, even if you only make fifty ones in a minute, the result of 147 minutes is 7,350?

Well, standing up, that is, push-ups are no longer a simple human sport, because someone seems to have set records and did 7,350 consecutively! Can he continue to persevere?

Continue!

He is continuing!

He didn't stop!

Time is still passing by minute by minute.

It was lunch time, no one left the nearby audience, and more people came to watch it.

What is this doing?

Do push-ups?

She is also holding a tall, sexy and plump woman?

Haha, I can do it too, what's so strange about this?

What?

How many have you made?

More than 10,000?

My mom is!

Finally, the newly arrived people were silent.

Then some of them heard that this was a high-level war god, and they all thought it was right, and a boy said:

"Oh my God! Is this the majesty of the high-level God of War?"

All the people in the circle cast contemptuous eyes at him, and you only realized that everyone had long thought so in their hearts!

However, Mu Xue, who was sitting on Yang Mu, didn't think so.

A high-level god of war?

She is also a high-level war god with combat power in this range, with a level nine yellow.

But she knew that her physical strength was completely impossible to do more than 10,000 push-ups.

Even, she might not even be able to do five thousand, let alone ten thousand, and Yang Mu's physical strength has not decreased at all. Although he was sweating all over, his speed did not decrease, and he still did so crazy.

"Hey, stop, you have proved your strength. If you continue like this, will your muscles be able to endure it?"

Mu Xue couldn't help but talk to Yang Mu. She felt that she might not be able to conquer this man, or to be precise, she could not conquer his muscles.

More than four hours passed, and she sat on him, feeling so uncomfortable that she wanted to go back to the tent to take off her pants and take a shower. It was so uncomfortable.

And I was so tired, really tired. I sat on a group of running wild horses for four hours, and my butts were about to bloom.

Yang Mu was sweating all over, so why didn’t Mu Xue in Hei Village be the same?

Yang Mu can take off his shirt, but Mu Xue cannot. After all, she is also an oriental woman, so it is difficult for her to come out naked in public like some European and American women.

Besides, she actually didn't wear pants at all, she was wearing a red short skirt with a leotard.

Mu Xue was finding various reasons for her to feel uncomfortable in her heart, and she had already lost this game psychologically.
To be continued...