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Chapter 87: Cold Front's Soldiers(2/2)

"I knew you would say that for a long time. Come on, before you officially become my soldier, I will give you a chance to challenge me?" Leng Feng said with a smile.

"Is this what you said?" Dong Yang looked up.

"certainly!"

Dong Yang roared, aimed at Leng Feng and rushed over, his palms like a knife.

Leng Feng has also practiced routines. Since he entered the Dragon Soul, he has learned precise killing techniques, so he either doesn’t take action, and he will be the key to it once he takes action!

"How dare you say that you are a master in this kind of scent?" Leng Feng sneered, rubbed his body, and made a mistake, grabbed the right hand with a backhand.

Dong Yang felt a flash in front of him, his wrist was locked by Leng Feng, and his body rose into the air, flew into the air without any control, and then fell to the ground!

This fall was really a mess, and even the overnight dinner was thrown out.

Dong Yang got up and was a little confused. Why did he lose and didn't finish a single move?

"On the battlefield, if you really fight, one attack will kill you. Who will give you so much time to test the other party?" Leng Feng shouted softly.

Dong Yang was extremely ashamed. He lost largely because of his mentality against the enemy, so he was knocked down by Leng Feng with one move.

"Do you like Wu Xiaoyun?"

"you……"
Chapter completed!
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