Staying in Iron Eagle Is Not Bad At All

Shen Chengfeng did not hesitate and took advantage of the situation to punch out like a burning flame, instantly burning down all the obstacles in front of him.

Xiao Niu was forced to give up his attack and chose to stay on guard. Unfortunately, he underestimated Shen Chengfeng's ferocity. He did not seem to be afraid of his own identity. His every move was bloody.

"Alright, stop it."

Xiao Jing stood in front of Xiao Lan. She was planning to grab onto Shen Chengfeng's fist, but with her weak and slender arm, she was smashed two meters away the moment she came into contact with his fist.

"Bang!"

Xiao Jing was smashed into the wall, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Qing Qing frowned and said indifferently, "It seems that General Shen really intends to fight against me with true might."

Shen Chengfeng frowned as he saw his body being smashed apart. He could not help but loosen his clenched fists.

He was indeed planning to knock Xiao Yan down to the ground. The so-called two tigers fighting each other would definitely cause injuries. With the situation today, if he didn't act ruthlessly, Xiao Jing would definitely be taken away by him.

Xiao took off his jacket, revealing a dark green short-sleeved t-shirt and the shocking wound left on his arm from Shen Chengfeng's touch.

Shen Chengfeng noticed the danger behind him on the right. He raised his hand to block and a wound instantly appeared on his palm. Fresh blood began to flow out.

"This is a weapon specially made by the army. Although it can't 100% resist your corrosive ability, it doesn't seem like ordinary weapons can be turned into scrap metal just by touching them."

Shen Chengfeng looked at the wound on his hand. This was not the first time he had seen such a weapon. Its sharpness and toughness were the most outstanding weapons of the current category. Of course, aside from sneak attacks, he did not feel that this weapon was a threat to him.

Xiao Jing was dumbfounded. He saw blood just like that?

Xiao Wen did not dare to get too close to Shen Chengfeng as he was worried that he would be ambushed by the other party. After all, his opponent was no ordinary person. If he touched any skin, he would be crippled.

"Pah!"

The glass fell to the ground, splinters of glass flying everywhere.

The two figures in the battle came to a screeching halt.

Xiao Qing looked in Xiao Jing's direction and saw a pile of broken gla.s.s under her feet. Her eyebrows were slightly knitted.

Xiao Jing panted for breath as she looked at the two men. She coldly snorted and said, "Are you done? Stop it. Now, listen to what I have to say."

Shen Chengfeng looked at the mess on the ground and wiped off the blood on his hands and said, "You failed this month's logistics."

Who the fuck am I supposed to be bestowing this to!

Shen Chengfeng ignored Xiao Jing's eyes and put on his gloves. He then said, "You can talk now."

"Big brother, I know what you mean, but I'm already an adult, so I have the right to choose my own survival. Although my ability is limited, I can do it in a single step, and even if I can do it in a thousand steps, the wise man will not doubt me, and the brave man will not fear me. I believe that if I can't do it once, I will work hard ten times, ten times, and then I won't be able to do it a hundred times."

"Do you think you can stay in the Iron Eagle?"

"I'm thinking that General Shen wouldn't choose someone to help you just because you're from the Xiao family."

Xiao Ying said with a serious expression.

"I never thought about relying on the Xiao family's connections when I entered the Iron Eagle."

Xiao Ying sized her up from top to bottom and then looked at Shen Chengfeng, who was stubbornly staying at the side. His eyes narrowed.

"Big brother."

"Yes."

"I hope that when I get back to the Xiao family, I will be able to return with my head held high and chest puffed up. It's not because I sneaked in through the back door after five years of eating and drinking."

"I have my pride. I hope that you can give me this chance. Don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone that I'm from the Xiao family."

Xiao Ying was silent for a moment. The little figure in front of him had grown up to the point where he looked like a little bean sprout. Although he still looked like he was malnourished, he still looked like a tough man with a lot of backbone for the ancestors of the Xiao family.

"Alright, I promise you."

After contemplating for a moment, Xiao Yan put on his military uniform. Before he left, he took a close look at Shen Chengfeng, who was standing motionlessly. Why did this 1.87m man suddenly become so persistent in arguing with him? Did he know something?

Shen Chengfeng did not pay attention to the attack that Xiao Yin was using to glare at him with his eyes. Instead, he closed the door and locked him out.

Xiao Jing was like a deflated balloon as she sat on the floor, completely uncaring about the mess around her. Right now, she just wanted to sleep until the end of time.

Shen Chengfeng took two steps forward and stood in front of Xiao Jing. He half-crouched and stared at her slightly pale face with a torch-like gaze and said, "This is the first time I have seen Xiao Qing being so nervous alone. Suddenly, I feel that it is quite good to leave you in the Iron Eagle."

Xiao Jing suddenly raised her head and looked at the face in close proximity as if she saw a ghost. From his eyes, she seemed to see a purpose, she believed that with her clumsy ability, she definitely didn't have the right to stay in the Iron Eagle, but this person had left her behind several times. Now that he said this, she thought about what Xiao Ye had said back then.

Could his goal be his big brother?!

The one who was as cold and cold-hearted as him?

"Rest well. Training will start at 5 o'clock tomorrow. However, there's something I have to tell you in advance. Whether the logistics do well or not can also be considered one of the tests. Looks like you won't have much time to rest tonight."

Shen Chengfeng stood up and walked out of the dormitory.

The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth slightly twitched. Why was her heart so cold, why didn't she think about leaving with Xiao Qing?

Why should he stay here and be tormented by this dead King of hell?

Was she asking for a beating?

"Dong, dong, dong."

There was the sound of orderly footsteps in the corridor.

Xiao Jing instinctively raised her head when she heard a movement at the door.

A man stood by the door, leaning against the wall.

Mu Xi Chi glared at the figure sitting on the ground with hidden resentment in her eyes. She crossed her hands in front of her chest and humphed, "You can't sleep until you've cleaned up. I'll personally check it tomorrow morning. As long as there's a trace of dust on the table, I'll deduct ten points from you."