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Chapter 413 Looking handsome can really do whatever you want! 【3 more】

Why didn't the dragon bit the division commander? The Dragon Scale Division soldiers were surprised: Can you really do whatever you want if you are handsome?

But when he saw a charming little loli on the black dragon's head, and Beilong and the little loli met happily, the Dragon Scale Master soldiers suddenly realized: It turns out that being handsome can really do whatever they want!

Wait a moment! This dragon is the one that swept across India, right? Yang Donghai, Zhenzhen and others who are knowledgeable all instantly thought of it. Could the charming little loli be the legendary palace lord of the Wanpo Palace Tang Jin? The name Tang Jin was originally submerged in the long river of history with her shattering voids, but after Tang Jin swept across India, it was once again shocked the world!

The former grandma of the Tang Sect and the current palace master of the Wandu Palace, Tang Jin can be said to be the idol in the hearts of all martial arts people!

Including Shaolin abbot Master Lekong and Beggar Sect leader Shi Tuoxiu and other bigwigs all took Tang Jin as their goal!

Beilong actually knew this legendary godlike big man, and it seems that the relationship is quite good!

Originally, Yang Donghai, the Holy Son of the Greedy Wolf, Lu Hongshao and the others were fascinated again...

Tang Jin narrowed his fox eyes and looked at him, still saying with a pity for words: "Where did it come from?"

Beilong looked at her with a smile: "Come for you!"

Tang Jin's little face, which was as beautiful as a flower, suddenly became gloomy: "Where is Yingying?"

"I didn't look for her," Bei Long smiled and said, "This is still suitable for you. You are the Lord of the Wandu Palace!"

After hearing this sentence for some reason, Tang Jin deliberately frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Beilong: "Disease!"

"Disease?" Tang Jin was stunned: Isn't it detoxification?

"Yes, quit drugs!" As he said that, Bei Long waved to Yang Donghai. Yang Donghai remembered what Bei Long had told him, and quickly removed the Norman on his back. It was not the tall and mighty clone Norman, but the thin body Norman. He did not dare to climb to the top of the black dragon's head, so he could only pass it like a pass.

Fortunately, Norman was lit in his sleeping hole, otherwise he would be scared to death if he was in person when facing the Black Dragon.

Beilong caught Norman, briefly told Tang Jin about Norman, and then took out a pack of Death cigarettes and handed them to Tang Jin: "Parent Lord, is this a drug from aliens, challenge it?"

Looking for the Palace Master of Wandu Palace to quit drugs? The surname is Bei! You can! Tang Jinyinhong's mouth twitched twice invisible, but she had to admit that Bei Long's words aroused her interest. She was the Palace Master of Wandu Palace. There was nothing she could do with the poison in the world, but it was the first time she saw alien poison. How could she miss it?

The snow-white little hand took the Death God cigarette, and Tang Jin said: "Okay."

"Thank you!" Bei Long bowed to her with a smile. Although he had expected Tang Jin to come, he had to go out in person to ask him in person, because she was the palace master of the Wanpo Poison Palace, the five major gods of Tianwaitian!

It’s still Tang Ying’s aunt!

"You're welcome." Tang Jin Jianshui glanced at the dusty Dragon Scale Master with his eyes and asked, "Where's going?"

“Afghanistan, carry out mission.”

Bei Long knew that Tang Jin was the sky outside the world that broke the void and had experienced nine years of compulsory education, so he explained it to her a little. If it were Lu Liangyu, there would be no need to explain, and he would not understand it even if he explained it.

"Prince of Tang Palace, there will be a date later!" Bei Long bowed to Tang Jin with a smile. He was like a kite. He was blown by the mountain wind and suddenly floated backwards, and he returned to the Dragon Scale Master in a flash.

"Will you..." Tang Jin gently opened his lips, and when Bei Long had already floated away, he finally said the last two words with difficulty:

"One time!"

Looking at Bei Long and his Dragon Scale Master leaving, Tang Jin couldn't help but sigh: When will I be able to...

well……

...

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Beilong felt that after he handed Norman to Tang Jin, the Dragon Scale Master was even more in awe of him, especially in the Harem Company. No, the female soldiers in the Guard Company looked at him with shame, as if they felt that they were not worthy of him. Beilong felt that they were thinking too much.

The next step was to travel in a straight line. Not long after, they crossed the Himalayas and came to Pakistan.

Here they will join the Pakistani military and head to Afghanistan. Of course, they did not come all the way from the mountain city, but drove to the foothills of the Himalayas before abandoning their car and marching on foot.

Pakistan had already prepared personnel carriers and sent an independent armored brigade to wait on the national border.

Colonel Brigade Commander Asif stood in front of his jeep with his shirt and frowned, staring at the east of the mainland.

"Brig Commander, get in the car and wait!" His adjutant couldn't help but urge again. Asif had been standing for a long time.

"No, I'll wait and see!" Asif frowned and said, "I'll wait and see how many legs the Chinese dragon has grown!"

"Brig Commander, no matter how powerful the Huaxialong is, he is only a person after all," the adjutant smiled: "Of course it's two legs..."

"They are both legs, why do you have to wait for him?" Asif snorted coldly: "He is already two hours late than the scheduled time! I want to ask him in person why should we wait for him!"

Because "the world is the largest in China"! The adjutant was speechless: Don't you know who is the overlord on earth?

But the adjutant dared not say that the brigade commander Asif was a little aligned and insisted that countries were equal.

However, the fact is inequality! The adjutant sighed helplessly: The brigade commander must not commit suicide...

At this moment, smoke and dust appeared in front of him. It was obvious that a large army was marching in a hurry. Asif stood still as if he was still, holding his arms stubbornly and staring at the direction of the Dragon Scale Division with an angry look on his face. Unexpectedly, a deafening sound came from another direction again!

Asif turned around and saw a huge mutant phenomenon that was twenty stories high was rushing towards the Dragon Scale Master!

I don’t know what angered this mutant phenomenon. It was like a moving black mountain range, rushing and crushing everything. Not to mention a towering tree, even if the rocks block the road, they were smashed to pieces!

"It's a mutant phenomenon! Even the cannon cannot penetrate its skin. It can knock down a building on one end!" The adjutant advised Ashif with a pale face and said, "Brig Commander, get in the car quickly! It's too dangerous here!"

"Wait a minute!" Asif's face was also pale, but he still pretended to be calm: "It rushed towards our Allies. We cannot leave the Allies and escape, and send me orders to fire it!"

"Ah?" The adjutant was stunned: "Brig Commander, our tanks and cannons can't deal with this mutant image at all..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Asif pulled him away and shouted at the top of his throat: "Second Battalion Commander, where are you fucking Italian cannons!"
Chapter completed!
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