Chapter 223 I'm afraid of you, I'm the grandson
"No? What's the situation?"
Anyang was a monk who was confused. Leng Luo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He could see the top men in the military region so disobedient in front of him. He felt in a good mood. He picked up Lan Ling and said happily: "Baby, go, let's go home!"
Lan Ling hugged Leng Luo's neck tightly and looked at Anyang with a cautious look on his face, as if Anyang would be detrimental to neglect, which made him a little depressed. He hadn't come for only three or two months, why did this girl be so resentful to him?
"Haha, Major, sorry, the child is having fun, let's go in!"
Yaorao smiled slightly, and the bright smile made Anyang pause again, and he felt relieved in an instant. He nodded to Yaorao, and the two of them entered the yard one by one.
After Leng Luo returned to the yard, he turned around and saw Yaorao and Anyang talking and laughing. He felt a little uncomfortable. The depression that had been training for a day was rising and was about to explode.
"I said to comrade Major, do you want to stay away from my wife if you have nothing to do? She is pregnant, and you have a bad aura, don't affect my son!"
After Leng Luo said that, he pulled Yaorao over and glared at Anyang fiercely.
Anyang is also a pride of heaven. When has he been so angry, he feels a little uncomfortable. He originally had nothing to do with Yaorao, but he always feels that Leng Luo takes his wife too seriously. He wonders, why are you here to join the army if you care so much about your wife?
If you don’t treat his problem well today, Anyang really feels sorry for himself.
He took a step forward, pulled Yaorao behind him, and said with a provocative look: "Hey, I like to chat with pregnant women, what's wrong? I said we are also comrades-in-arms. I am also comrades-in-arms. Why do you need your consent to chat with comrades-in-arms?"
Leng Luo suddenly became angry about Anyang's behavior. Before he could do anything, Xiao Lanling ran directly to Anyang, stepped hard on his feet, and inserted his waist and said, "You are not allowed to bully my mother!"
Anyang's snow-white military boots suddenly had a small foot print, and Anyang was speechless about the protection of the blue-collar workers.
"Girl, go play! I'm a fight between men. If you admit that your father is not a man, I won't challenge him?"
Although this was said to Xiao Lanling, Leng Luo couldn't stand it anymore. Originally, Anyang's official title was older than him, but now it is still the pride of the entire military region, which made Leng Luo, who has always been arrogant, feel very aggrieved. Now that people are calling him a slap. If he is awkward, is it still his Leng Luo's style?
He immediately bent down and reported to Lan Ling, who was blinking his big eyes, "Good baby, look at how do you deal with this bad guy?"
After saying that, he took off his military coat and looked at Anyang with a resentful look on his face.
"Dad, come on!"
Xiao Lanling really liked Leng Luo at this time, and immediately clapped his hands to cheer for Leng Luo.
Leng Luo felt warm in his heart and turned around and gave her a look of peace of mind, but unexpectedly, Anyang didn't even say hello and punched her directly.
After avoiding this punch, Leng Luo suddenly felt a little angry, "You are the major and you are still sneak attacking? Are you too shameless?"
"Does the enemy on the battlefield tell you that you are shameless?"
Anyang's eyes turned cold, and the sharp moves came immediately. Each punch was filled with a thousand pounds of power. The powerful aura made Leng Luo slightly suffocate and he never dared to underestimate the enemy again.
The two of them had a lot of fun fighting, but Yaorao walked around them and entered the house without hesitation. She put the food on the table with Lao Sun and sat on her lap with her who was watching with relish.
The skills of the two people are not different, but it is obvious that Anyang pays more attention to combat skills than Leng Luo. Leng Luo has taken several punches in a row, but it also makes him more courageous as he fights.
"Anyang is indeed a military genius, his kung fu is so handsome!"
Yaorao didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Such words immediately made Leng Luo feel very uncomfortable, and a hint of scarlet flashed across her eyes, and she wanted to hit Anyang even more desperately.
"Oh, hey, are you here really? That's right, I'm hungry, so let's end it soon!"
Anyang smiled slightly, and a counter-catcher subdued Leng Luo to the ground.
Leng Luo suddenly felt quite depressed. He had lost before he could see how Anyang took action, and he was immediately angry. The lukewarm sitting still made him feel that his masculine dignity was challenged. He was so angry that he wanted to resist, but he couldn't use any strength.
Never had such annoyed moment. Leng Luo now had the desire to die. Xiao Lanling cheered for himself with great enthusiasm, and his wife was in front of him. He lost so badly that he had lost all his face.
"How is it? Are you convinced?"
Anyang Gang beat the fallen dog with a look of reluctance. In fact, he was quite impressed. It is rare for a new recruit to fight him for such a long time. In time, he might be able to achieve his success. But now, I just want to suppress his arrogance.
"I don't accept it! If you have the ability, we will compete again in the military exercise three months later!"
Leng Luo gritted his teeth and wanted to bite his teeth into his stomach.
"Finish! I'm afraid that you and I are grandson!"
An Yang was about to let Leng Luo go, but he felt that someone had stepped on his foot again. When he turned around, it turned out that it was Xiao Lan's spiritual energy that glared at him, and he was suddenly a little crying without tears.
Yaorao looked at the scene and laughed, and hugged Lan Ling over and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, a child, I'm more protective."
Leng Luo broke free from Anyang's shackles, snatched Lan Ling from Yaorao's hand, and then came to the table and sat down angrily.
Anyang and Yaorao looked at each other, laughing heartlessly, and they returned to the table and sat cross-legged.
"Anyang, why do you have time to see me, the old man?"
Old Sun looked at his proud disciple happily.
"Master, I'm here to select special forces members this time, and I'll come to the farm to see you. But is this apprentice you just accepted?"
Anyang glanced at Leng Luo, Leng Luo snorted coldly and turned his head, saying that it was as awkward as it was.
"Well, that's right. In the military exercise three months later, I don't think you are his opponent! Remember, he called him Leng Neng!"
"What a joke? I will lose to him when I came back from Hunter School?"
Anyang smiled confidently, then looked at Yaorao evilly and said with a smile: "I'm afraid he will lose then. I think Lieutenant Lie Yaorao is quite beautiful and quite sensible to my appetite. If he loses, I will take over this wife."
Yaorao was stunned. Just as she was about to slap him, she saw Anyang blinking at him and suddenly understood.
"Oh, too, when you join the army, you have to be a soldier like a major. If he really loses military exercises, hey, I have to think about finding someone else to marry!"
Chapter completed!