Xing Zhengrong came and came to step on Xiao Yuanchao. The reason for coming was very simple. He didn't like to use Xiao Yuanchao as his opponent, but he prefers to use the powerful Xiao Yuanchao as his opponent.

Too weak will make him feel boring and have no pleasure. Only when the other party is strongest will he be filled with pleasure. So Xing Zhengrong comes to help Xiao Yuanchao restore his strength.

He is not generous, but wants to forge his opponent, that's all.

When I saw Xiao Yuanchao again, Xing Zhengrong was already the captain of the Red Fierce Army, and completely replaced Xiao Yuanchao. The last incident could not be said to who would win or lose, but it could only be considered an internal battle.

Xing Zhengrong, wearing a combat uniform, stood upright in front of Xiao Yuanchao, looking at Xiao Yuanchao in a downward posture.

His height is 1.9 meters, while Xiao Yuanchao is only 1.8 meters, so Xing Zhengrong can completely look down on Xiao Yuanchao. Whether in terms of height or strength, he has the qualifications to look down on him.

"I didn't expect you to come and help me." Xiao Yuanchao looked straight at Xing Zhengrong looking down at him and smiled and said, "It's hard for you, haha."

Facing Xing Zhengrong, Xiao Yuanchao was always strongly aggressive. Similarly, when Xing Zhengrong faced Xiao Yuanchao, he was also strongly aggressive. Because the two of them were already mortal enemies, if it weren't for the Republicans who were both for the same ideal, they would have died long ago.

"There's no way, I can't watch the red soldiers turn into a lamb, so I'll feel very shameless. Sheep, do you understand?" Xing Zhengrong smiled and said, "Although I don't want to use this metaphor, I really can't find a better metaphor. What do you think? Hahaha..."

Xing Zhengrong laughed loudly, and the disdain in his tone was extremely arrogant and domineering. But he was right. With his current strength, Xiao Yuanchao was a weak sheep, and he could slaughter it.

"Sheep?" Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and smiled, "Xing Zhengrong, have you ever seen a flock of sheep? Do you know the head sheep? It is the kind of ram with two long horns on its head and always lying in the highest and coldest place. When the wolves come, the head sheep will fight with the wolf with its horns, which will become extremely cruel in an instant, and sometimes even the wolf has to take a detour!"

Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong and continued: "Sheep are not all weak. When the sheep become fierce, they can still kill a wolf. Another point is, are you sure who is the wolf and who is the sheep?"

Faced with Xing Zhengrong's disdain, Xiao Yuanchao launched a strong counterattack. The flock he said was real, and in many cases, the leader would indeed launch a crazy attack on the wolf and repel the other party in order to protect his tribe.

"Hahahaha..." Xing Zhengrong laughed and stretched out a finger and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, do you need to say that this is useless? I can step on you in the next second, do you understand? Hahaha..."

Xiao Yuanchao didn't say anything, just stared at Xing Zhengrong. He knew that the other party could do it and could not fight back.

"But I don't want to do that, because... you are too weak!" Xing Zhengrong shook his head blankly and said, "You should understand the feeling of a strong man facing ant. That's not even willing to move his fingers. Now I am a strong man, you are an ant, and I don't even want to move my fingers."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yuanchao gritted his teeth and burst out with anger. Although he knew that Xing Zhengrong was here to stimulate him, and he had already accepted the preconceived attitude of accepting it. But when the other party really stimulated him, the unwillingness to be angry could not be suppressed at all!

"Don't look at me with the eyes of a weak person, it's useless." Xing Zhengrong smiled and said, "Xiao Yuanchao, I'm not here to step on you. If this is unfair to you, you won't be convinced. In this way, I'll give you a fairness, how about it?"

The look of looking down became stronger and stronger, as if this fairness was given to Xiao Yuanchao by Xing Zhengrong.

"Fair? Never fair, haha." Xiao Yuanchao smiled relaxedly and said, "Tell me, how do you plan to be fair?"

"There are two rampant drug trafficking organizations in Yunnan, which are of equal strength. We each one of them, and it depends on who can solve the problem as quickly as possible." Xing Zhengrong took out a piece of information and handed it to Xiao Yuanchao and said: "No matter what method or method is used, the leader of the drug organization will win as soon as possible. I am very busy and I am busy doing more things for the country and the people every day. I am not as idle as you, just think it is a small warm-up competition."

This kind of fairness was unexpected by Xiao Yuanchao. He took the information and glanced at Xing Zhengrong again.

"Betting?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Betting?" Xing Zhengrong was stunned and said inexplicably: "What bet is needed? You can make sure you can survive first. This task is very difficult for you. This drug trafficking organization has its own armed forces, cruel means, and has hired international mercenaries to wander the China-Myanmar border for many years. With your current strength... it is very difficult."

Xiao Yuanchao smiled as he clamped the information. He knew that this kind of mission could only be considered the lowest level of the red ferocious soldier at most...

"How is it, do you do it?" Xing Zhengrong asked Xiao Yuanchao.

"Why don't you do it?" Xiao Yuanchao said to Xing Zhengrong with a smile: "But my mission needs to be changed to your mission, and the difficulty is a bit too low."

Xing Zhengrong was very happy.

"You can change it, but I'm afraid you can't do it, because my task is a red task, and yours is a colorless task. Are you sure you want to change it?"

"Confirm, because you are not a red fierce soldier, I am a red fierce soldier!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong.

Xing Zhengrong nodded with a smile...

Suddenly, his face became full of violence, and he thrust his legs towards Xiao Yuanchao's legs without warning.

"Bang!"

The quick-moving leg was accurately pulled, causing Xiao Yuanchao to fall heavily to the ground without even the chance to resist.

"Plop!"

Xiao Yuanchao fell down quickly and his body collided with the ground. When he saw Xing Zhengrong taking action, he wanted to resist, but the opponent was too fast and there was no chance to resist.

Just as he was about to get up, Xiao Yuanchao saw Xing Zhengrong stepping hard on his chest with his right foot.

"Bang!"

His chest was secured, and Xiao Yuanchao was trampled by Xing Zhengrong.

"Hahahaha..." Xing Zhengrong raised his head and laughed.

It seemed as if stepping on Xiao Yuanchao was like stepping on the whole world, and Xing Zhengrong smiled so happily.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was trampled on the ground, clenched his fist tightly, and his muscles were swollen wildly, all the blue veins burst high, and his eyes were filled with crazy red and fierce light.

"I want your life!!!" Xiao Yuanchao let out a dull bloodthirsty roar like a lion.

Xing Zhengrong let go of his right foot, spread his hands, pretending to be surprised and said, "My life is here, come and get it, it's a waste!"

"boom!"

Xiao Yuanchao shot up, and under the rage of humiliation, his pupils were instantly occupied by red!
Chapter completed!