Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 495

    

ht back against the police if he can still fight!"Yeah, yeah, yeah. You gotta run now before things get worse. We won't report it to the police, but we can't guarantee others won't."If you are worried...Chapter 495

He said it so casually!

...can be heard by everyone, just like a clap of thunder on level ground!

What is he saying

What would make the God of War Qin sit on someone's lap

"How is this possible!

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate.

"Even Gu Qingming was taken aback. He knew Zhao Ping'an's personality, but he didn't expect him to dare say anything! "

Bang!

The commander furiously glared, slammed his fist down on the table, shattering it to pieces, and roared, “You shameless wretch! Look in the mirror and tell me what kind of person you are! You dare defile the Qin War God Do you even know how to write the word ‘death’”

The person in the war department has the hottest temper.

The first domain name issued

He is so arrogant!

Besides Zhao Ping'an, the other seven members of the war council also stood up quickly, their killing intent surging as they surrounded him, their eyes burning with a desire to devour him alive.

Thousands of trainees at the training camp in the distance were all dumbfounded, wondering what was going on.

Although surrounded, Zhao Ping'an remained composed and unfazed. Did they deliberately leave out a chair to force his hand

Why give them face

"I said, let Qin Zhanshen sit on my lap!"

"You impertinent brat!"

Lu Xu could no longer bear it. He quickly punched Zhao Ping'an on the top of his head!

Is there an outside legend that Zhao Ping'an slaughtered eight masters of the highest level like dogs

Well hello there!

Whatever they do is just the tricks of a street fighter.

The people in the military department have been tempered a thousand times and refined ten thousand times, honing their skills for killing. Let him taste the consequences! bloodshot, furious to the point of explosion. This anger was too pure, too solid; ordinary spiritual energy would have been shattered long ago. Even the spiritual energy of a peak Nascent Soul cultiv...