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"Hey, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"
Song Ruobo walked up to Liu Yi, kicked his right foot casually, and kicked the stick to Liu Yi's feet.
Liu Yi heard who the voice in his ear belonged to, and subconsciously exerted force while holding the dagger.
As soon as the knuckles turned white, the strength relaxed.
He thought of Zheng Hai¡¯s words and knew that no matter how much he hated him, he could not do anything to the other party for the time being.
The consequences of acting rashly are not only detrimental to oneself, but also easily make Song Ruobo wary.
The best way is to stand still, wait for the opportunity, and kill with one strike!
With a plan in mind, he suppressed the burning anger in his heart. He ignored Young Master Song who was standing aside and looking down at him.
He picked up the firewood stick at his feet and placed it on the pier again.
One of the helpers couldn't help but started talking: "Oh my god, the people in this elite team are just awesome, they don't even bother to talk to me"
Before Bang Xian could finish his sentence, he met Liu Yi's bloody eyes. He shuddered subconsciously and quickly took a step back.
The words he didn¡¯t finish were stuck in his throat.
The other helper was also frightened by Liu Yi's eyes and smiled awkwardly.
Liu Yi sighed inwardly, realizing that he had not tempered his character far enough. You know you have to be patient, but when others use casual words to provoke you, you lose restraint in an instant.
Liu Yi calmed down and ignored the two helpers. He withdrew his gaze and focused again on the stick in front of him.
The silent Liu Yi looked like a volcano that could erupt at any time in Song Ruobo's eyes.
This made him feel fear and at the same time realize the opportunity.
He stared at Liu Yi's side face for a few seconds and said in a provocative tone: "I know you don't like me. To be honest, I don't like you either."
¡° Otherwise, let¡¯s make an appointment in the woods to the west at twelve o¡¯clock tonight.
Whoever loses the hell should get out of here, how about that? "
"You want to have a private fight?"
Liu Yi looked at Song Ruobo, his eyes were gloomy but not too intense.
"Yes! Just tell me if you dare!" Song Ruobo straightened his back and asked the question with great momentum.
Liu Yi understood that it was a lie that Song Ruobo invited him to have a private fight, but that he wanted to dig a hole to get him out of the special operations brigade.
Having seen through his purpose, Liu Yi will naturally not be fooled.
He said in a contemptuous tone: "Why wait until midnight? We can go to the fighting training ground now."
Seeing that Song Ruobo wanted to retort, he added: "If you think it's not exciting enough, we can write a life and death document.
How about it, do you dare? "
Song Ruobo's cheeks twitched subconsciously, fearing that Liu Yi would think he was timid, so he subconsciously puffed up his chest.
But then he realized that he was still carrying the bruises in his eyes, and the momentum he had managed to build up suddenly went away in an instant.
He said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to me. Let's have a fight at twelve o'clock tonight. You can say whether you dare or not!"
"Don't worry about that sneaky thing! It's a man, come with me to the fighting training ground now, and let's fight openly. Do you dare or don't you?"
Liu Yi spoke sonorously and forcefully, looking directly at Song Ruobo without blinking. At the same time, in his peripheral vision, several figures were standing at the back door of the kitchen, looking into the backyard.
Among them, there is Zheng Hai.
Song Ruobo was so excited that he had nothing to say, thinking that there were only himself, Liu Yi, and his two followers in the backyard now.
Whatever happens, the right to speak is entirely on your own side.
Gritting his teeth, he raised his foot without warning and kicked Liu Yi directly on the head.
Liu Yi tilted his neck and dodged the oncoming shoe sole. At the same time, he stepped back and stood up, leaning his back on the pile of firewood.
Song Ruobo¡¯s kick was empty, and he was about to hit again with his fist.
But before the fist could be punched, there was a loud bang behind him: "Stop!"
When Song Ruobo froze, his two helpers glanced back, trembling in their hearts.
Seemingly clear, he quickly stood aside.
Song Ruobo saw Zheng Hai walking into the backyard with a dark face. He also saw the gang leader standing at the back door of the kitchen, looking at him.??.
I couldn¡¯t help but feel regretful.
He knew he was impulsive. When his mind got hot, he only thought that there was no one outside the backyard, but he forgot that neither he nor Liu Yi deliberately controlled the volume.
As a result, the people in the kitchen were alarmed.
It¡¯s okay to be alarmed. The most unfortunate thing is that Zheng Hai was actually summoned.
"What's going on!" Zheng Hai, an old man with a big black face and a droopy face, glanced at the four people standing in the backyard with angry eyes.
In the end, it fell on Liu Yi and Song Ruobo.
Liu Yi stood at attention and raised his voice: "Report to the captain that Song Ruobo wants to have a private fight with me. If I don't agree, he will take action directly."
"Yes!" Liu Yi stood at attention and said without any emotion: "He just asked me to go to the grove to the west of the camp at twelve o'clock tonight. He wants to fight me to the death!"
"I will fight until I die!" Zheng Hai immediately exploded and kicked Song Ruobo in the stomach with lightning speed.
He shot the person directly onto the firewood pile.
When Song Ruobo was holding his stomach and feeling stupid, Zheng Hai pointed at his nose and cursed: "Who gave you such a bad habit? If you don't want to die, believe it or not, I will kill you first!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If someone kicks you, point your nose in your nose and scold you. No matter what the reason was, Song Ruobo was already annoyed.
But against Zheng Hai, he really had no moves.
One is that the backgrounds of the two are roughly the same. Maybe the Zheng family is slightly less powerful than the Song family.
However, this is Zheng Hai¡¯s home court after all. And both Zheng Hai himself and the special operations brigade are considered to have outstanding military exploits.
Even if he had his back against the big tree of the Song family, he couldn't move if he wanted to.
The most important thing is that Zheng Hai has the ability to bring today's matter directly to the old man in the capital.
"If it were another time, according to the rules of the housemaid, unless something big happened, she would never complain to her parents.
??How about we all have a good fight and show off our arms. Either find a middleman, sit down and argue the case, and if the wrong party apologizes, the matter will be over.
But it didn¡¯t work this time. Song Ruobo knew that Qi Hai was holding back his anger.
The source of the anger was the speech made by Political Commissar Song of the Military Region at the Standing Committee.
Although he still doesn¡¯t know what the consequences of Natong¡¯s speech will be, there is no doubt that it will directly touch Zheng Hai¡¯s interests.
Not only will he lose a few elite subordinates, but his future promotion process will also be affected due to mistakes made by his subordinates.
In line with the principle of hating a house and a bird, Song Ruobo knew it without adding up. He, Zheng Hai, is unhappy with himself right now.
Whenever you get an excuse, you will definitely vent your anger.
With this knowledge, Young Master Song could only restrain his anger and act like a grandson. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com