After a period of time in the city with bright lights and wine, the edges of Yi Jun's human nature gradually disappeared a lot. So when Long Tianxian met Yi Jun, he always felt that Yi Jun seemed to have changed.

But now once you return to the military camp, Yi Jun's crazy spirit burst out again, vividly. But all the soldiers were used to it because in their impression, the Tiger King was like this - powerful, arrogant, rude, arrogant, and arrogant, and also had the passion to be willing to rush to his comrades. These are the keywords of Yi Jun in the military camp.

At this time, Yi Jun was holding the tamper and pointing behind him, treating Feng Yulin as a big negative example. Feng Yulin wanted to cry without tears, but the arrogance of the master and the self-esteem of the leader made him still unwilling to lower his head. So, even though his hands were hung on the horizontal bar, Feng Yulin could not help but curse: "Xie Pojun, don't be proud, you cry with you...ah...I...ah..."

Swearing? Yi Jun disdained. Every time Feng Yulin cursed, Yi Jun's instruction stick would whip over without hesitation. Now, Yi Jun has turned around and looked at Feng Yulin in a straight line. It was because Yi Jun's height was ten centimeters higher than Feng Yulin with a medium figure. Now, although Feng Yulin was hung up and his toes were a little off the ground, his height was still only the same as Yi Jun.

Yi Jun, who had already beaten five whips, sneered: "Now I am an official, you are a soldier. So, you - be good!"

After the five whips were gone, Feng Yulin's military uniform had already been scattered five holes, and the whip touched the flesh. However, Feng Yulin still had to show off and continue to scold him. But this time, Yi Jun no longer just whipped his body. In the face of everyone's dumbfounded expression, Yi Jun whipped Feng Yulin's mouth with a whip!

Bang! The clear whip sound completely shattered Feng Yulin's pride and self-esteem. Beside his mouth, a scorching whip mark was so painful that it hurt. The corners of his mouth were thrust and blood was flowing out.

Yi Jun sneered indifferently: "The mouth is bad? Then smash your mouth. Don't think about complaining to your superiors or something. Just by disobeying orders or even insulting the superior, you should suck your mouth. OK, ask again - are you convinced?"

"Bah! I'll obey your sister! I'll obey your mother!" Feng Yulin spat and cursed. I have to say that this guy is really a stubborn person. If he didn't have such a tough point, it would be difficult to firmly establish a foothold in the tiger cave filled with bandits. There is no honest guy in the tiger cave.

Of course, Feng Yulin continued to curse, and could only continue to get the whip's mouth twitch. The whip was so happy that Feng Yulin's mouth was covered with wounds. In the end, there was really no place to whip. It was at this time that Feng Yulin finally lowered his stubborn head and said weakly, "I'm convinced."

"Very good," Yi Jun sneered, gently carrying the two-foot-long teaching stick on his shoulder, "So, do you know you're wrong?"

"I know...I know..." Feng Yulin was almost unconscious.

"Well, that's all." Yi Jun bit a grass stem in his mouth, smiled and waved his big hand, "Come on, lift the madman down and send it to the infirmary for treatment. Isn't it just that you just bow your head and admit your mistake? You said you had to be stubborn with me. I just said it clearly that I was born by a donkey..."

After Feng Yulin left, everyone became more honest. The guy who was a little lucky thought that he could resist the might of Yi Jun with Feng Yulin's power. Now it seems that Feng Yulin is simply vulnerable in front of the truly angry Tiger King.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Jun asked everyone to disband. It was already twelve o'clock, and people were iron rice and steel, so they were hungry without eating. In fact, this gathering was just a meeting, and he also had to take the opportunity to establish his might and facilitate future coordination and command. Of course, killing the opponent's mighty style is also an important purpose of this gathering. Fortunately, the required effects have been achieved.

So, Yi Jun was in a good mood. When the large army dispersed one after another and rushed to the cafeteria, Yi Jun also shouted at the outdoor training ground and said, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop run! I'll be here to gather!"

When they heard that they were about to gather, the fifteen guys who were desperately running around suddenly felt a little excited - did things change? The leaders of the four major business departments, Jiang Li, Gu Qilai, Du Leishi, Ji Shibang, and Hulachao all ran over.

"Director, do you have any instructions?" Jiang Li still looked at him and asked with a smile. Last time in the Dongyang store of Jiaolian, his confrontation with Yi Jun was basically eliminated. Not only did he give his mother money to treat his illness, but he also learned that Yi Jun was the person who approved the promotion of Jiang Li.

Yi Jun nodded and said, "Actually, I was a little angry just now, don't mind."

"If you don't have 2F, you dare not, Director 2F, what are you saying..." The four people said at the same time, and as for the other eleven soldiers, they didn't have the chance to interrupt.

"Yes, you should see it too. Look at what the madman is doing?" Yi Jun smiled disdainfully, "I can't invite him again and again. He thinks he is a master. I didn't think I couldn't get along with you today, but I was just a madman who got angry. I got out of the way for dinner, and it was twelve o'clock."

As he said that, Yi Jun waved his hand and turned around and left. Behind him, Gu Qilai asked in a silence: "Then... won't run around?"

Suddenly, this guy was despised by the other three. He didn't open any pot and picked up any pot. The director clearly said that he was going to be confused and perfunctory. What else would you do to mention this yourself? What if the director said he wanted to continue running, wouldn't this begging for trouble?

Fortunately, Yi Jun pretended not to hear and said nothing. More than a dozen people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looked at each other, and then sighed and ran towards the cafeteria. Now they finally understood that although Feng Yulin seemed strong in the past, he was really not the opponent of the Tiger King. Perhaps on the surface, it was the Tiger King who deliberately gave way to Feng Yulin and maintained a harmonious overall situation. If the Tiger King really got angry, Feng Yulin was not the opponent.

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This time, Feng Yulin really had no temper and no strength. He was carried to the Tiger Cave Infirmary, and even the doctors and nurses in the infirmary were so scared that they were so scared. Because when they saw Feng Yulin's mouth rotting like that, they immediately fainted.

After treatment, Feng Yulin was driven to the military hospital outside because it was difficult to deal with the health center in the tiger cave. However, although the beating was scary, Yi Jun was very sensible, and all of them were injured in the skin and flesh, and he did not touch his muscles and bones.

When the injury was cured, it was already evening. I ate a little bit of rice in the hotel outside, and I felt my mouth hurt when I swallowed. The diners next to me grinned when they saw this guy taking a bite, and they all laughed like a dull man. Feng Yulin was so depressed.

Finally, with pain and humiliation, Feng Yulin staggered back to his dormitory. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. The door lock was repaired, but it was still in a mess. After all, without his permission, ordinary soldiers dared not touch his things at will. At first glance, they saw the chaos in the dormitory, and even more sad.

He was stunned on the sofa, and the door opened at this time. A woman's figure flashed in. It was Fengweizhu. She sat gently beside Feng Yulin, wiping his wounds like a beautiful wife.
Chapter completed!