"Where's Dongzi?" Gu Wen looked behind Qiu Ying.

"Bad Rakes are playing for themselves and don't want us."

Xiaobao took the opportunity to file a complaint, and said a little arrogantly: "Humph, we don't want him anymore."

Gu Wen laughed and pinched Xiaobao's face: "You are quite arrogant, but now you have a grudge against your father? Tsk, this little face is so angry that it turned into a little frog."

Xiaobao said seriously: "The baby is very angry."

"Then when your dad comes out, let's beat him up together." Gu Wen said with a smile.

Xiaojun rolled his eyes and said with disgust: "Uncle Wenzi, can you beat Uncle Dongzi?"

Bang!

Gu Wen threw a blast at Xiaojun and scolded him with a smile: "Silly boy, is this a question of whether you can beat him or not? If I want to beat your uncle Dongzi, can he not stand and let me hit him?"

That's right to say...

Xiaojun could only give him a thumbs up and said: "Uncle Wenzi, you are awesome!"

Ji Yang was funny and gave a thumbs up, saying: "Uncle Wen Zi, you are awesome!"

Qiu Ying also smiled and said: "Stop joking, Wenzi, let's get down to business. You asked someone to bring a message saying that they sensed the location of Gujing Terrace, right?"

"It should be that he came to the Star Mountain and got into the starlight tide... maybe it's okay?"

Gu Wen scratched his scalp, feeling a little troubled.

As the Lord of the World, he is a bit embarrassed that he cannot find the specific location of his ancient well magic weapon!

Xiaojun gave him a disgusted look and said: "How stupid! Everyone who comes to Qunxing Mountain must take a spaceship. It is impossible to enter Qunxing Mountain directly, so we will seal off the spaceship docking area and move them one by one.

Isn’t the search over?”

This makes sense!

Gu Wen's eyes flashed, but he said in disgust: "You eat the ash of rush grass and you fart lightly. You are so capable, so go and search for it!"

Xiaojun looked at him sideways and said domineeringly: "My aunt is the king of the Burial Clan, and I can be considered a middle-aged second generation. I can search as long as I want. What am I afraid of?!"

"Pfft haha..."

Qiu Ying couldn't help laughing when she looked at the two living treasures, one big and one small.

Xiaojun turned around and asked with an aggrieved look: "Auntie, why are you laughing? Can't I rely on your power and pretend to be powerful?"

"Must be able!"

Qiu Ying smiled as brightly as a flower, hugged Xiao Jun, and said jokingly: "You are your uncle Dong Zi's precious apprentice. How dare I not let you bully me? Go and make trouble as you like. If anything happens, I will take care of you."

With."

"It's your order!"

Xiaojun shouted happily, then ran towards the soldiers who were tempering their bodies with the help of the power of thunder outside the Thunder Square, and found the important commander who was left behind at the base.

He originally only wanted those little Baishan Dragon Riders who had not entered the arena, but the commander gave him a battalion of regular troops, patted his little head with a fatherly smile, and said: "From Battalion Commander Xu on down

, they all obey your command, and they can do whatever you want with them."

With a dazed look on his face, Xiaojun led Battalion Commander Xu and the others out of the underground cave before realizing: "Uncle Xu, I just brought people out to fight and cause trouble. What I want are the little ones left by the Baishan Dragon Riders. Why?"

Want to send you out?"

"..."

Battalion Commander Xu has a toothache. Can he say that because they are not strong enough, they need more training than those child soldiers?

The younger the children of the Baishan Dragon Riders, the better the foundation they have after Mi Xin personally presided over the Wu Master's awakening ceremony, soaked in dragon blood, and triggered the baptism of the power of the rules of heaven and earth. After several years of improvement, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

, have already surpassed ordinary soldiers.

Most of the soldiers in this battalion led by Battalion Commander Xu were veterans before the natural disaster struck, and their talent and strength were considered to be at the mid- to low-level among the soldiers in the entire base.

If there is no chance, their cultivation path will almost come to an end.

Under such circumstances, Battalion Commander Xu and the soldiers were eager for a chance to break through. Even if they were on the verge of life and death, they would not let go of the opportunity.

In this way, when Xiaojun came to ask for someone with the attitude of "I want to cause trouble," Battalion Commander Xu took the initiative to ask for help and wanted to follow Xiaojun out.

As a result, this kid wanted to get to the bottom of things and asked him, "Doesn't he want to be old-fashioned?"

"puff--"

When Gu Wen saw this scene, he chuckled, slapped Xiao Jun's head again, and scolded him with a smile: "Where did you come from with so much nonsense! Did Uncle Xu lead the troops to follow you, have you lost face?"

"That's not possible!" The little soldier shook his head like a drum, which made Battalion Commander Xu feel a little better. However, he told the truth the next second, which made Battalion Commander Xu feel very upset.

"Uncle Xu leads all veterans, they are not as strong as our Baishan Dragon Riders soldiers!"

Hearing this, Gu Wen swung Xiaojun's head again and cursed: "What a fool you are! The actual combat ability and battlefield consciousness of the veterans are beyond your reach. A group of them will become nothing more than a loser when they go to the battlefield."

How dare you look down on veterans with your stuff?"

"Isn't it just because the Caiguas need exercise that I said I would take them with me?"

Xiaojun also realized that he had said something wrong and quickly made up for it, but added another layer: "I definitely don't look down on veterans. At most, I look down on my dad, who doesn't have any skills and can only win by hugging Uncle Dongzi's thigh and lying down."

Worm!"

Battalion Commander Xu was even more upset. This boy still looks down on his father?!

But who is this boy’s father, Ling Fan?

In the Chinese military, apart from the two honorary instructors Yin Dong and Gu Wen, Ling Fan is the first person in the army, no one else!

Looking at the entire Hua Kingdom, the entire Blue Star, except for Yin Dong, Qiu Ying, Gu Wen, and the cultivation world, how many people can suppress Ling Fan?

Battalion Commander Xu twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Xu just wants to be a worm that hugs your lap and lies down to win. There are these uncles, they all look at Uncle Xu and just want to be a worm."

"Uh..." Xiaojun was confused. What kind of script is this?

Is it possible that in the Age of Disaster, moth is no longer a good word?

Xiaobao had already rushed over with his short legs, and took over the conversation with great joy: "Uncle Xu, if I hold my baby's legs for you, if you lie down and win, you will all be treated like moths!

Battalion Commander Xu bent down, hugged the little man who ran in front of him, and laughed loudly: "That's great! Little treasure, Uncle Xu is counting on our little treasure."

"Why are you everywhere!" Xiaojun looked at Xiaobao with disgust, feeling aggrieved.

"The baby is born with a Taoist body, and his legs are a little thicker than your fake reincarnation Taoist body!" Xiaobao deliberately made Xiaojun angry and stuck out his tongue at him, ""

Xiaojun retorted: "Okay, okay, your legs are thick, as thick as an elephant's legs!"

"A little bit..." Xiaobao made a face, "You have ant legs. Uncle Xu and the others will break them if they hug you."

"No way! My legs are thicker than yours. If you don't believe me, let's compare!"

"Come on, let's compete!"

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Chapter completed!