The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 297: The Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim (34)
When the fist landed on his back, he didn't feel any pain, only a mouthful of fishy sweetness spread from his throat.

Cen Mu resisted swallowing, and hit his face with a fist like a shadow, the general fell heavily to the ground, Cen Mu was not much better, and took several steps back to stabilize his body.

Everyone around was concerned, even Xie Changjun stood up!

The most calm person was Xiao Zixuan. She glanced sideways at Xie Zhangjun who had suddenly stood up, and turned her head to look down again.

interesting.

"Can I take people away?" Cen Mu swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and said coldly.

The general looked up at Xie Changjun, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Xie Changjun put his hands behind his back and held them tightly.His face was still calm and breezy, and his lazy voice was the same as before, "Isn't that embarrassing enough? Let me go!"

"Yes!" The people on the ground lowered their heads and led a group of brothers down.

Cen Mu didn't turn his head back, Ke Yuan finally opened his eyes at this moment, he knew what happened, he was very grateful to Cen Mu, and said weakly: "Mr. Cen..."

Everyone in the barracks thought that Cen Mu and Mr. Xie were old acquaintances, and they must have come to find Mr. Xie's dignitaries through lip service, but they didn't expect him to be tough.

It's a bit complicated in everyone, and I have mixed feelings about the thin person.Did he say he was stupid, or what did he say...

Taking the first step off the ring, Hong Yueliang came over to take Ke Yuan's weight off himself.

"Mr. Cen..." Seeing Cen Mu's pale face, Hong Yueyue felt a little embarrassed.

He sent someone to call him, and he thought he could persuade the commander, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

Cen Mu took back the hair tie, his hair fluttered in the wind, looking very pretty.

He smiled lightly, like a peach blossom smiling in the spring breeze, all the tenderness in the world is in Cen Mu's eyes.

Hong Yueliang looked a little dazed, thinking in his heart, no wonder the commander would like such a person.

"Mr. Cen, I'll see you off." Hong Yueliang put Ke Yuan on the shelf and led him down.

For the sake of Zhanhuying brothers' face, he didn't go to the ring to save Ke Yuan.Mr. Cen is braver than him, he can't let Cen Mu carry on his back.

"Okay..." Cen Mu spit out this word, and Hong Yueyue's back gradually blurred in front of him.

A mouthful of blood still spit out from his mouth, he was on the verge of falling, and could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly.

I only heard someone calling him, very loudly—Cen Mu!
He wanted to turn around and see who it was.

But his body no longer listened to his command, he fell heavily, and his eyes were pitch black.

"Cen Mu!" Xie Zhangjun pulled him into his arms, and it was difficult to breathe.

Why is he so hot?And why is there so much blood at the corner of his mouth?

"Cen Mu, wake up your motherfucker!" He was still alive and kicking just now, why now...

"Commander..." The general felt bad when he saw that Xie Changjun was so nervous, "I didn't use much force just now..."

Except for the last punch, he really didn't hit much, and Cen Mu dodged, even if he really tried his best, he didn't hit Cen Mu.

"Run fifty laps for me!" Xie Changjun checked Cen Mu's pulse, then directly hugged Cen Mu and shouted at the general.

Hong Yueliang didn't know what to do, "Commander..."

Xie Changjun didn't turn his head back, "Send Ke Yuan back, and quickly drag the military doctor to me!"

If anything happened to Cen Mu, he wanted that general to look good!

If it weren't for the pulse condition, the most serious injury was not caused just now, Xie Changjun might have done it now.

(End of this chapter)