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Chapter 90 Yang Jian's Mentality

"Report! Luoyang fell, and the soldiers of the powerful soldiers who went to support Ge Xiaolun, Li Feifei, Wujiyi, He Weilan was protecting the remaining people and rushing towards the North Star... Zhao Xin...... Missing..."

"Pu Hai Battle Report..... Disgraceful defeat..... The soldier of the Xiong Soldier Cheng Yaowen was seriously injured and unconscious, and the team member xxx..... All members were killed..."

"Qingyang is still fighting fiercely... However, because Huaguo Mountain is near Qingyang, Sun Wukong appears, the casualties of the people are not very heavy..... It is still in the battle..... The soldiers of the Majestic Soldiers Liu Chuang, Qilin, Rui Mengmeng, and Ali are heading to support........."

The capital North Star, a group of middle-aged and elderly people dressed in solemnly, listened to these battle reports with a calm face, all of which were as heavy as water and could almost get out of water.

After a long silence, the middle-aged man finally broke the heavy atmosphere in a deep voice and asked the correspondent holding the folder: "According to information, Taotie invaded a total of ten complete flagship fleets, four of which appeared in China, two in the United States, one in the Middle East, and other countries scattered around the world that are still tenaciously resisting. Luoyang, Puhai, and Qingyang have gone to the third one. Where has the last fleet gone? What is the current situation?"

The young correspondent held the folder in his hand and hesitated for a moment, but reported it neatly.

"Tianhe City Battle Report..."

"Tianhe City!!" A group of big shots were stunned when they heard this, all of them were slightly stunned.

"Yes, Tianhe City!" The correspondent nodded heavily to express that the information was correct, and then ignored the surprise of the big bosses and continued to report on the intelligence that caused them to plummet their chins.

"A fleet of Taotie directly broke into Tianhe City through the wormhole that was opened last time, and raided Tianhe City in a faster and more sudden form than other fleets..."

"Is Tianhe City fallen?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the center had a deep tone.

In his opinion, Taotie itself is already very powerful. China is still prepared and loses, let alone the sudden attack now?!

"No." However, the correspondent shook his head seriously, ignored the surprised eyes of the bosses, and continued to report seriously: "At 7:23 this morning, the Taotie fleet raided Tianhe City. Yang Jian, who had mysteriously disappeared for more than a week, rushed out of the sky and directly sniped the fleet at the entrance of the wormhole and the wormhole at a height of 10,000 meters in Tianhe City. It is still in a fierce battle. Although many stray bullets fell in Tianhe City during this period, the casualties were almost negligible compared to other war zones. The local armed forces are organizing the evacuation work in an orderly manner. It is expected that the evacuation of the entire city will be completed by 2:00 pm."

"Yang Jian..."

The big guys were silent again.

They were silent because the country suffered heavy losses.

However, at this moment, hearing Yang Jian once again sniping the entire Taotie fleet with his own strength, his mood was much more complicated.

After the battle of Tianhe City, they even started to kill the donkey before the situation could stabilize. Yang Jian, Lena, Ducao and others have now retreated to the real power of China. Among them, Yang Jian disappeared, Lena returned to Lieyang Star, and Sun Wukong also went to Huaguo Mountain to live in seclusion. A few days ago, Ducao also resigned and went home to retire.

Why do they do that?

Why have the courage to do this?

That's because Yang Jian and others fought too strongly in the battle of Tianhe City, so strong that they were just paper tigers that were vulnerable.

However, they did not realize until they heard the war report that it was not Taotie but paper tigers, but because Yang Jian was powerful and because of his power, he could fight alone in a Taotie fleet.

Sun Wukong is also powerful, although not as strong as Yang Jian, but he abandons his weak teammates. Without any worries, he can also use his speed and clone talent to a Taotie fleet.

Nowadays, where there are gods and monkeys, there are still fierce battles, but other places can only end up with a crushing defeat.

Since then, they couldn't help but re-examine their original practices and began to imagine that Rolena was still there, could she be like a man and a monkey, and she could protect the next city?

Time went back a few hours ago, early in the morning, China was peaceful and Tianhe City was still in tranquility. It was so scary that it was so scary that it was just crying and sleeping in its parents' arms.

On the large and soft bed in the Angel Manor, two naked bodies were entangled together, and the hot weather was not covered at all.

The messy clothes on the ground, the bed sheets that were ruined, the obvious hair, the woman who was sleeping in the arms of a strong man, etc., all the scenes, it must have been a crazy night last night.

Suddenly, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Guixin in his arms. He moved her aside with his hands. With the help of the magic weapon, he waved his hand and called the sheets that fell on the ground to cover up her charming body. He got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window to open the curtains, looking up at the sky that had begun to turn white.

"Here you come!"

With a whisper, the light white tattoo on the eyebrows flashed, and countless snow-white silk threads swarmed out and wrapped him like a cocoon in an instant.

"Boom~~"

With a slight roar, the silkworm cocoon collapsed, and the familiar ancient Han Confucian uniform wrapped his naked and strong body, then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and stepped out. The colorful cloud of light appeared quietly at his feet, leading him to the sky, instantly breaking into the slightly white clouds, and the floor-to-ceiling window slowly closed.

The breeze penetrated into the room the moment the floor-to-ceiling window opened, blew Ye Guixin's long hair stuck together by dry sweat, making her frown slightly, and she muttered: "Master... Let me rest..."

After turning around, Ye Guixin did not have the tendency to wake up.

That's right, Yang Jian put her to bed.

No psychological burden.

It is not uncommon for more than 100,000 years since the prehistoric world, and it is not uncommon for personal maids to serve in bed. In fact, Yang Jian has had several personal maids over 100,000 years. This is simply negligible compared to those great immortals and gods who often take thousands of times, so he is not unfamiliar with men and women.

However, he is still said to be a dangling because of his temperament.

He could sleep with his maid without any psychological burden, because this is the rule, norm, and law in the prehistoric world.

However, he still doesn't know how to flirt with girls for more than 100,000 years. He can blush for a long time when he sees a woman.

So, he is a penis!

Facing Liang Bing, he could be scruples because she was already his slave. Even when facing Kaisha, he could occupy the commanding heights psychologically. However, when facing angels such as Yan, he became a state of being inconvenient to say things.

In a word, Yang Jian is not against venting fire. After all, holding it in for a long time is not good for the body and will shake the mood.

But the fire-relieving objects cannot be casual, such as Rose, Lena Qilin and other women. He regards them as friends and Lena as his girlfriend. The respect he should give is necessary.

If the person who got "charming" in the first place was a woman he didn't know at all, then he would push it, but if it was replaced by Rose, he couldn't!

The word "friend" cannot be defiled.
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