Chapter 1092

"There's nothing wrong with what's on the Internet. He's a major general who occupies our national resources and discredits the soldiers. It's not trash!"

"Yes, you dare not let anyone say?"

Gao Yinuo: "you fart!"

"Even CCTV specially made a film to refute the rumor to major general Qin. Major general Qin entered the military camp when he was eight years old. Have a try? I'm afraid you can't stand it and run away! What you can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it! If you are jealous of other people's achievements, you think pouring some dirty water on him can erase other people's brilliance in the past? Your mind is the same as those who are jealous of others There is no difference between the keyboard man! "

"Really have no quality!"

"Who do you say has no quality, dead girl!"

The chubby middle-aged woman took a fierce step forward and rushed to hit Gao Yinuo's face, but her raised hand was caught and pinched in the air.

The pain from the wrist instantly changed the middle-aged woman's face. The muscles on her face were tangled and hissed.

Yan Taosu held the position between the wrists of the middle-aged woman in his hand. There was a cold chill on Qingjun's dusty face. "You speak unkindly and have a bad tongue. Three months later, pull out your tongue and hell is your destination."

If someone else says this, it may only make people feel funny.

Piansheng came out of the young man's mouth, cold and cold, as if it were the judgment words of a superior judge.

The coldness in that remark seeps into the bone.

Gao Yinuo's sister Gao Honghong came late and hurriedly helped Gao Yinuo to quit the war circle.

Gao Yinuo stepped on the ground steadily, but didn't move.

His eyes were like a knife, whizzing straight across from him.

That posture can start again at any time.

Gao Qinghong... It seems that it's not unproductive to be a gangster.

Look at her sister's combat effectiveness. It's nothing to carry a gun.

People's eyes at this time gathered uncontrollably on the boy.

The sun rose quickly, and now it had risen to a very high position.

The slightly warm golden light reflected on the handsome face of the young demon, which set off her madness and coldness.

Young master Yan has a pair of peach blossom eyes, which are bright, light and cold.

And that excellent to the extreme face, in the eyes of middle-aged women at the moment, is no different from the devil.

The young man looked at the appearance of smiling and singing. He even had a shallow smile on his red thin lips. He stood on his side and stood upright.

Plain hands are like iron tongs. No matter how middle-aged women struggle, they can't get rid of them at all.

Her hand bones were as painful as if they were about to crack, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

The clothes on his back were almost completely wet with sweat, and his lips trembled, "you loosen and loosen me!"

Yantao loosened her easily.

The middle-aged woman covered her aching wrists and was held by her husband coming from behind.

The husband didn't expect that the thin young man could even know martial arts. His face was very heavy and said, "... Am I wrong?"

He held out his hand, his eyes still with disdain and cold, "isn't he able to enter the military camp through the shadow of his home? Can he become a major general? Now you are just stabbed by us and become angry!"

"Look at my temper!"

Gao Yinuo, with a black face, began to roll his sleeves. At least I had a fight, "if you dare to slander major general Qin again, I will throw you down from the top of the mountain!"