"Protoss warrior?" Du Di'an frowned slightly and looked at the song and Ming Dynasties, and suddenly his heart moved. The latter spoke standard Chinese and was young, which gave him a feeling that he was not like other pioneers. Was this a demon warrior cultivated by the federal government?
Rocco was severely reprimanded by Song Ming. He could not hold his face. He coughed softly and said, "I was negligent. Both of them are outstanding Protoss fighters of our horsk company. This is dudean. He is a demon from the magic wall."
"This is the real demon warrior?" Song Ming and Xue Han looked at Du Di'an. They saw that he had a clear outline on his cheek. He seemed to have had a lot of fighting experience. His body was well proportioned. His muscle strength was revealed under his clothes, but he was not publicized. Besides, there was nothing special about him.
Song Ming was a little disappointed in his eyes and said to Du Dean, "did you sneak into our union? Did you do it by yourself or by your superior?"
Tudian turned his head and looked at the view outside the chariot window. There was no response.
Song Ming's face flashed with anger and snorted: "I'm asking you, demon. Your identity has been exposed. What do you pretend to be in front of me? Believe it or not, I can make you kneel down and beg? "
Rocco's face changed slightly, and he quickly advised him, "Song Ming, he is the person wanted by the top. The board of directors is very interested in Mr. dudean. His identity can not be easily exposed, otherwise you and I will be punished!"
"The board of directors?" Song Ming's eyelids beat slightly. Although he is quite proud, the "board of directors" is not something he can provoke. All he gains is given by the consortium, and naturally he can be deprived of it.
"Forget it. Don't worry about a demon." Next to the snow Han know Song Ming love face, Wen Yan advised.
Song Ming snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
Du Di'an's eyes were withdrawn from the window and looked at Song Ming with a smile.
"Dare to challenge me..." When Song Ming saw Du Dean's smile, he was very angry. The boy thought he didn't dare to hurt him, so he laughed at him. However, before he could finish the thought, he suddenly felt a flash of darkness in front of his eyes, and then severe pain came from his cheek. In a moment, he forgot everything, and only the fragmented pain was in his mind.
He felt his cheek crushed to pieces, even death.
The force pulled him forward, and his body could not help but follow the force, afraid that his face would be torn off.
With a plop, Song Ming slides forward from his chair and kneels on the chariot.
At this time, the pain on his face dissipated. Song Ming opened his eyes and found himself kneeling in front of Du Dean. His heart was frightened and angry. He just wanted to stimulate the incomparable power in his body. Suddenly, he saw Du Di'an raise his hand, slap his hands, and his ears flashed with bursts of buzz. He felt dizzy in his brain, his eyes were shaking, and he fell down involuntarily On the ground.
The next moment, a boot stepped on his face.
"To smile at you is not my courtesy, but a warning!" Du Di'an is still smiling, one foot on Song Ming's face, looking up at the opposite snow Han.
Xuehan saw Du Dean's smile and heard his words. She felt a cold sweat all over her body. She just sat beside Song Ming and saw that Du Di'an was very quick. She grabbed Song Ming's face with one hand, pulled him up from the chair and knelt down. Then she slapped him to the ground. She wanted to help, but all this was too fast, and when Du Di'an first took the hand, her heart broke At the end, there is a kind of danger warning. Even if you do it yourself, you can't save anything. Even you will be attacked!
Facts have proved that her intuition is right. Although it is a sneak attack, her strength will never be inferior to her if she can defeat Song Ming.
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