star lord returns

Hearing this, Nan Jing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said while running, "Why doesn't Shen Qiao go down by himself?"

The vanguard looked at Nan Jing with the eyes of an idiot: "Have you ever seen a general take action as soon as there is a fight?"

Nan Jing was about to growl——Although Lao Tzu is not very popular as an empress, in terms of honor, he can still surpass your Shen Qiao by a large margin, okay?

Whenever there is a fight, you ask the empress to help, have you ever seen it?

really?

No matter how agitated Nan Jing was, he was just a soldier now, obeying orders and obeying commands was his vocation.

The arena of the Anta garrison base is huge, and there is even a holographic projection, even if it is a little far away from the arena, it can be seen clearly.

Before Nan Jing reached Shen Qiao's side, he heard deafening cheers.

The two factions can be distinguished directly by their clothes.

Shen Qiao was wearing a white military uniform, which was particularly eye-catching among a group of black or dark blue crowd.

Passing through the dense crowd, Nan Jing was pulled to Shen Qiao's side.

"Report to the general, Nan Jing brought it here!" After completing the mission of the vanguard, he turned to cheer his comrades.

Standing beside Shen Qiao was Major General Sha Liyang, behind him was a turbulent dark blue army, and behind Shen Qiao was a black ocean.

When Sha Liyang saw Nan Jing, he looked at his face with a little interest for a while, and said: "I never thought that there would be such a stunning beauty around the general."

Nan Jing wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Sha Liyang only praised him for his good looks.

Well, I owe it for now.

Shen Qiao let him misunderstand, but the ruffian curled his lips, and the smile that Nan Jing was used to seeing these days, that always appeared before doing bad things appeared on his face.

"Jing'er, why don't you go up and have a try?"

Nan Jing secretly rolled his eyes at Shen Qiao.

Jing'er, when did they become so familiar?

Obviously this guy either calls him the Empress or His Majesty.

Under the white eyes, Shen Qiao was calm and composed, with a pampering expression on her face, intending to make people continue to misunderstand her.

Sha Liyang seemed to understand something, and smiled ambiguously, but he didn't speak thoroughly.

He was sober and didn't say anything, but the people around him would not be so tactful.

Standing beside Sha Liyang, a young man also wearing a white military uniform sneered, and said: "Admiral Shen, this little lover, looks like a delicate skinned and tender flesh who has never suffered a lot. What if it is broken?" What to do? After all, he also relies on his face for food, how can he survive if he breaks you? In my opinion, let’s forget it.”

Shen Qiao said: "Don't bother you."

Nan Jing chuckled: "Fuck you."

The young man's face immediately changed, he doubted his ears a bit: "What did you say?"

Nan Jing smiled, turned to look at him, and said word by word: "I said, fuck you!"

The young man said harshly, "Do you know who I am?"

Nan Jing continued to say calmly: "After all, they are not our people."

Fang Rong suddenly became angry, and that gorgeous face darkened.

He sneered and said, "Major Ben just kindly reminded you, since you don't know what to do, then please go ahead."

Such an uneducated person can be favored by Shen Qiao.

Fang Rong looked at Nan Jing with resentful eyes—why is this person, isn't it just that he looks better and has better means of seductiveness?

Nan Jing was a little strange, why did this major who claimed to be from his family only care so much about him, and rather hated him.

He thought that Mei had a face that made people want to beat him up, and he had never seen the major before.

And what this major said was not unpleasant, especially pointing at him and scolding him in front of so many people, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

Nan Jing was thinking about it, when he accidentally saw Fang Rong's obsessive gaze on Shen Qiao, he was speechless.

Damn it, Shen Qiao is so brave, she dared to blatantly pull him out as a shield, can she still be friends?

Perhaps it was because Nan Jing's eyes were too eager. Shen Qiao, who was concentrating on watching the game, suddenly turned around and gave Nan Jing a meaningful smile. By the way, he boldly put his arm on Nan Jing's shoulder.

"Don't forget, now you are my soldier, you have to listen to me for everything."

Nan Jing bit her lower lip hard: "...Wipe!"

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

After going back, there will always be a day when Shen Qiao will be tortured to death!

Soon, this ancient martial arts competition was over.

Shen Qiao's face was quite calm, as if winning or losing was a common matter for military strategists.

But seeing the comrades who fell to the ground with a broken arm and vomited blood, all the Central Army were angry.

They roared like thunder, and everyone's face was full of anger, wishing to rush up and beat the young man who had won many games in a row to death!

In stark contrast to the central army, on the other hand, the Anta garrison's high-spirited cheers and whistles.

A smug smile appeared on Fang Rong's face, and his gaze fell on Shen Qiao intentionally or unintentionally.

"how?"

Shen Qiao pursed her lips with great interest: "It's still alive, you can reach the tenth level of ancient martial arts at a young age, and your gene is S, so your talent is indeed outstanding."

Fang Rong glanced at Nanjing meaningfully, and then proudly said: "It is said that the Flying Eagle-X team of the Central Army is invincible. Today is because of the long-distance journey. It is not in good condition or something. It can't even beat my guards. Isn't that weird?"

"What's so strange about that."

Shen Qiao was not surprised at all, and said: "Flying Eagle-X is a typical mech combat unit, all of them are masters of mechas, and hand-to-hand combat is naturally not a specialty."

Nan Jing suddenly realized.

He had always doubted the combat effectiveness of Shen Qiao's troops. It turned out that not only the vanguard, but also the other teams were mainly mecha output.

Moreover, because of the chaos and uniqueness of Anta planet's own security, the garrison consciously cultivated and recruited many ancient martial arts masters. After all, hand-to-hand combat is safer than mecha when catching prisoners. to be greatly reduced.

Attacking the weaknesses of others with their own strengths, the Anta garrison can be said to have a good plan.

Fang Rong said: "It seems that General Shen is not convinced."

Shen Qiao said: "There is nothing to be unconvinced about. My subordinates all know that when I eat, I like to leave my favorite food for the last, and the competition is naturally the same."

Sha Liyang, who was watching the battle, finally opened his mouth at this time, and said with a smile: "Admiral Shen means that the ones that went up before are not your trump cards?"

Shen Qiao turned her face and raised one eyebrow at Nan Jing.

Nan Jing: "..."

Al glared at Shen Qiao, he probably felt uneasy if this dark-bellied man didn't cause trouble for his teacher and wife.

Shen Qiao felt that Al's expression was very funny, and he wanted to poke down that bulging face, his hands were very itchy.

Fang Rong chuckled, and the irony in it was self-evident.

"You don't really take him as your hole card, do you?"

Al made a disdainful cut first, and said, "Based on that guy's level, my brother can beat him three by himself!"

As he said that, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Rong with a very critical look, and said: "I don't know how much fighting power you have, this major general, or you have found a lot of ancient martial arts experts , and when you go to the battlefield, I will follow behind and protect you tightly."

Fang Rong frowned, and finally noticed a child following Nan Jing.

"It's really ridiculous, General Shen, are the soldiers around you so presumptuous, daring to talk to your boss so disrespectfully?"

Shen Qiao spread her hands and said, "They really don't dare to talk to me like that."

Nan Jing nodded his head to express his approval: "That's right, Admiral Shen is our boss."

Fang Rong's angry face was a bit ugly, the more Shen Qiao helped this young man who was obviously close to him, the more he thought about Nan Jing——

A man with a seductive charm, vulgar speech, and arrogance. He is not worthy of Shen Qiao's family background and status!

"Hehe, then the school will be waiting for your wonderful performance." Fang Rong finished with a smile and continued to watch the game.

Shen Qiao's soldiers are indeed experts with hot weapons, and they are not good at ancient martial arts, so they were defeated again soon.

Nan Jing moved his neck, shook his arms, and volunteered.

"Leave me alone."

Shen Qiao knew that Nan Jing seemed careless, but he was actually thoughtful.

Nan Jing decided whether to leave the game after observing two games, so Shen Qiao felt at ease with him.

"Do you know what is the most important point in a fight?" Shen Qiao asked.

Nan Jing thought for a while and said, "Go all out?"

Shen Qiao shook her head twice, and said solemnly: "If you can't beat it, run away."

Nan Jing: "..."

alright, you win.

Nan Jing quickly left the scene.

His ability to judge the level of ancient martial arts is not particularly strong. If Shen Qiao hadn't said that the level of ancient martial arts is tenth, and the gene S, he would not have dared to trust it.

Although Nan Jing's ancient martial arts at this time has only reached about tenth level, and he cannot bless supernatural attacks in the military arena, but his gene has been determined to be X.