Chapter 227: Hit the blind man brightly.

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"Your courage is getting bigger!"
Tang Zichen shook his head suddenly, getting rid of Wang Chao's chasing mouth and tongue. The body pushed forward, and Wang Chao was immediately knocked back two or three steps before standing firm.
After all, she is the best master in the world. Although she was momentarily distracted, she couldn't hold her blood and was succeeded by Wang Chao. But after a while, his mind stabilized quickly. Finally containing blood and qi, he sank to the belly of Dantian, restrained a little, and Chengdan burst into power, arching the younger brother who was drunk in it and could not extricate himself.
"Sister." Although Wang Chao was shocked, he was still intoxicated, savoring the taste brought by his bold action just now.
The feeling just now is really good. It's a taste he never tried in his life.
What can be compared with those who are struggling to pursue, the feeling that they are finally embraced in their arms at this moment is so fascinating and upside down?
"Younger brother, you are really brave. After learning my boxing skills, I've achieved it now, and I came here to bully me." Tang Zichen's face became very calm after arching Wang Chao, not to say whether it was joy or sadness.
For a moment, Wang Chao looked at Tang Zichen's complexion, and could not figure out how she was feeling now.
He had just dared this bold initiative and finally broke through that layer of paper. After this thin layer of paper was pierced, it was like opening the Pandora's Box, and no one knew what would happen.
While Tang Zichen was talking, she stared at the young man fiercely, and could not see the original tenderness. Cold.
As soon as Wang Chao pierced through the window paper, the warm feelings between the older sister and brother immediately changed their taste. So Tang Zichen turned over.
If someone else looked at Tang Zichen's cold eyes. There will definitely be a feeling of helplessness and trembling. But Wang Chao did not look back, like a moth that threw fire, also staring at this sister who had just been kissed by herself.
Although they are all eye-catching, Tang Zichen's eyes are cold and sharp like steel.
Wang Chaodi's eyes were soft like water. Gentle as a blue field warm jade.
One hundred steel-making, one soft finger.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Chao did not give up. There was no retreat in his eyes. The gentleness like water, and the eyes like jade contained a pliable firmness.
"Even if you are really a or an immortal, you're detached from everything, I will pull you back into the world and stay with me forever." Although staring at each other, Wang Chao did not speak. But his eyes expressed such a firm meaning.
Tang Zichen could read it and knew what the younger brother had to do, even if the sky fell and the ground cracked open. Otherwise, it will not take Kung Fu to this point in just five or six years.
"Hey! Brother, you really are the devil I hit." Tang Zichen's eyes finally softened in Wang Chao's tender and tenacious eyes, and he sighed: "I won't be allowed to do such things again in the future. Otherwise, I I will really hit you. "
"Well." Wang Chao took the advantage and nodded vigorously.
"I want to arrange everything else. You assassinated Suharni. The Indonesian military has made a big move recently. In the last month, we may have to exchange fire with some government forces." Tang Zichen put aside the embarrassment just now. He told Wang Chao: "Little brother. I will arrange it first. You will come back and discuss with Xie Li. We will go to Surabaya tomorrow."
"Large-scale exchange of fire with the government! So fast! I would like to see, large-scale exchange of fire. What exactly does it look like?" Rao is a super-strong fist. Killing the commander-in-chief of Surabaya, Indonesia is like killing a chicken, but the news comes from Tang Zichen. Still can't help concentrating, thinking quickly.
Although Wang Chao ’s body method can avoid bullets, it is only limited to pistols and blocking bursts. For shotguns, howitzers, rocket launchers, and more than a dozen firepower nets that are intertwined with charges, these are still the same as ordinary people ’s firearms. , It is a death when encountered.
Not to mention large-scale confrontation, modern warfare!
When Wang Chao was in the Southwest Field Military Academy, he saw a battle drill. Hundreds of people, hundreds of submachine guns, machine guns, and machine guns bombarded the ground. The sky was full of bullets and shrapnel.
On the battlefield like that, even if your martial arts skills are high, you can only hide in the bunker obediently.
It is a battlefield of hundreds of people alone, and the powerful firepower is also purgatory. It is all luck to survive.
However, it was still a drill. It's not a real guy, you die, and Wang Chao just watched it and didn't participate in it. Now, he will really go to the battlefield and participate in modern warfare.
He was a little uncertain in his heart. At that time, could his fist skills play his due role?
While he was meditating, Tang Zichen had already gone downstairs.
Wang Chao looked at her back, her eyes still soft and watery, until her back disappeared.
Jumped his head and walked into the small living room.
In the small living room, Huo Ling'er and Zhu Jia have their own thoughts. Huo Ling'er sat blankly, resting his hands on his cheeks. Zhu Jia lit a cigarette, walked in the living room, took two bites, coughed a few bites, and extinguished the cigarette butts.
Xie Li sat on the side, not speaking, and Tan Wendong seemed to avoid this embarrassing scene, not knowing where to go.
He is an ambitious young man, and tonight's banquet, many of them came from Indonesian Chinese. He naturally wants to take this opportunity to figure out the situation.
As soon as Wang Chao came in, Zhu Jia and Huo Ling'er looked up at the same time.
As he came in, Wang Chao had made up his mind and made his emotional issues clear.
"Oh! I have another important job that I haven't finished yet. I have to go." Zhu Jia's face was very bad. When Wang Chao just came in, he smiled apologetically and raised his wrist to look at his watch. Bringing his own bag, he reluctantly said, "Chaochao, please contact me when you have time. My phone is the same as before. You haven't called me on the initiative for more than a year while I was abroad. Is it me?