The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Chapter 117: An Inch Longer, An Inch Stronger, Thighs Longer Than Arms



Ming Luo was stunned for a moment, but soon a radiant smile spread across her face.

This little man is quite interesting.

Ming Luo took a few steps to follow behind Tang Rao, like a little wife.

But she was an extraordinarily seductive little wife.

Such a little wife taken out, who knows how many big bad wolves would set their eyes on her.

In a few steps, Tang Rao had reached the square.

Those who were training seemed to be all military personnel, each with a determined look, all standing straight-backed.

As for that man from Sword Sect, he paced back and forth, cursing now and then.

"You bunch of trash, can't even handle this simple task!"

"Simply wasting food by being alive, how many times have I taught you!"

"Bastards, if it weren't for Major General Yan begging me, I wouldn't even want to glance at you again, rubbish!"

The man cursed viciously.

The faces of the soldiers in training went from pale to flush, their hands gripped tightly.

But not a single one talked back, or even stopped their training movements.

This is discipline, iron-like discipline.

"All good lads," sighed Tang Rao, honestly, he truly admired one kind of person on Blue Star, and that was the soldiers.

Especially the soldiers of Yan country.

That cohesion, that discipline, truly beyond words.

Even Tang Rao, who had seen much of the world in the starry sky, had never seen such discipline.

Where military orders reached, they were followed without question.

"Ming Luo, you're only twenty years old too, right?" Ming Luo said behind Tang Rao, this guy really acts mature.

Perhaps hearing Ming Luo's words, everyone's eyes turned towards them, including the man from Sword Sect.

"Yo, it's Major Ming Luo, haven't seen you for a few days, you look even more tempting." The man from Sword Sect immediately showed a desirous look when he saw Ming Luo.

Ming Luo turned her eyes away with some disgust.

"Instructor Jin Ke, I'm just here to have a look," Ming Luo said casually.

"Hey, I've told you, you don't have to call me instructor, just call me Brother Jin," Jin Ke said with a smile.

The look on his face was truly ugly.

"Ming Luo, you brought this newcomer here, right? Don't worry, I guarantee I'll teach him well." Jin Ke pointed at Tang Rao.

Just as Ming Luo was about to speak, Tang Rao stepped forward and said: "Then I'll have to trouble Instructor Jin."

Saying this, Tang Rao didn't waste words and directly stood in line.

Jin Ke glanced at Tang Rao from the corner of his eye, a hairless kid, quite spirited in speech.

Alright, I'll take the spirit out of you later.

Seeing Tang Rao step into the training team, Ming Luo also displayed a mysteriously joyful smile.

This little man Tang Rao really knows how to play.

"Instructor Jin, then let the training begin, you don't mind if I watch from the side for a while, do you?" Ming Luo said.

"Of course! Of course I don't mind, you can watch as long as you want! Ming Luo, if you agree, I can personally teach you one-on-one," Jin Ke said excitedly.

Ming Luo, just watch the mighty power and spirit I display during training, I don't believe you won't willingly crawl into my bed.

Ming Luo ignored Jin Ke and pulled up a chair, sitting down directly.

"Everyone stand properly!" Jin Ke turned around and shouted at the soldiers, indeed having quite an imposing manner.

"I'm telling all of you, your talents are extremely poor. It's a privilege for you to be taught by me," Jin Ke demonstrated his superiority.

"Report!" Just when Jin Ke was about to continue, Tang Rao raised his hand.

Seeing that it was Tang Rao, Jin Ke suppressed his anger.

After all, since Ming Luo had personally brought him, some respect for Ming Luo's face was due.

"What's the matter?" Jin Ke asked.

"Instructor Jin, I want to ask, how did you determine that all of us have extremely poor talents?" Tang Rao asked with a puzzled face.

Tang Rao's question left the surrounding soldiers stunned.

Indeed, Jin Ke always scolds them endlessly for being worthless and lacking talent, but how does he know that?

"Hmph, still unable to open the Qi Mansion at such an age, how good can your talents be? And you still have the face to ask, stand properly!" Jin Ke looked disdainful.

"Then, Instructor Jin, at what age did you open your Qi Mansion?" Tang Rao didn't step back but continued to ask.

"I told you to step back and stand properly!" Jin Ke's chest seethed with anger, what audacity to question him?

"Come on, tell us so we can admire you a bit!" Tang Rao grinned broadly, his face all smiles.

Biting his teeth, Jin Ke honestly wanted to rush up and kick Tang Rao twice at that moment. But Ming Luo was still behind him; he wasn't fearful of Ming Luo, he just wanted to leave a good impression.

"Eighteen!" Jin Ke blurted out directly.

Tang Rao clearly saw the disappointment on the faces of the surrounding soldiers.

Jin Ke had opened his Qi Mansion at eighteen, and the youngest of them were already twenty-five.

Compared to Jin Ke, their talents indeed seemed abysmally poor.

"Wow, that's impressive." Tang Rao's eyes sparkled, "Then, what level of strength do you have now, Instructor Jin? Have you reached the Late Gathering Qi stage?"

Hearing Tang Rao's words, Jin Ke felt a bit pleased; finally, the kid was asking the right questions.

"I, Jin Ke, am now at the peak of the Gathering Qi stage!" Jin Ke shouted, full of vigor and resounding presence.

After speaking, Jin Ke even glanced back at Ming Luo.

Ming Luo, Ming Luo, you will eventually be overwhelmed by my strength.

"Ah!" Tang Rao suddenly exclaimed, "The peak of Gathering Qi! By the way, I heard that there is a youth exchange today among the Cultivation Family outside, and the top participant not only looks super handsome but is also incredibly strong. He's only twenty and can beat someone at the peak of Gathering Qi until they vomit blood. That's awesome! He might have already reached the Foundation Establishment stage! Instructor Jin, how old are you this year? Have you hit fifty yet?"

Jin Ke's facial muscles twitched fiercely.

"Twenty years old, Foundation Establishment? Hahaha, those wastes from the outdoor Cultivation Family?" Jin Ke said with disdain.

"Actually, compared to that person, your talent is just average," Tang Rao said with a smile.

"Kid, you're courting death!" Jin Ke glared at Tang Rao, this little bastard daring to say Jin Ke has poor talent.

Not only that, he was also setting him up.

First asking the age when he opened his Qi Mansion, then what his strength was, and finally using a non-existent twenty-year-old Foundation Establishment to belittle him.

Absolutely unforgivable.

"You come out here! Kneel down!" Jin Ke pointed at Tang Rao. If they were outside, he'd have killed this brat long ago.

Tang Rao walked forward a few steps, standing less than two meters from Jin Ke.

"Kneel down!" Jin Ke roared, his aura immense and pressing down on Tang Rao.

Tang Rao slowly raised his head, his lips curling into a bizarre smile, then extended his hand, showing his middle finger.

"Court death!" Jin Ke couldn't stand it any longer and raised his hand to deliver a palm strike towards Tang Rao.

Tang Rao was faster with his leg.

There's an old saying, the longer the reach, the stronger the hit; legs are longer than arms, thus, Tang Rao's kick reached Jin Ke first.

The moment Tang Rao's foot hit Jin Ke's stomach, Jin Ke's facial expression changed.

He didn't understand, he just didn't understand why this leg suddenly appeared.


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