The military academy students and instructors who were koaned opened their mouths and moved closer together, hoping to circle themselves into balls, and their eyes were staring at them like copper bells.

What they hope for is not the light of the empire, His Royal Highness Agarez, the idol of the nation.

But the girl who could fight with the Empire Light, but had not lost yet, was hit by lightning and was covered in oily faces and looked at her weak figure.

Their minds couldn't help but think, was this girl a military cadet or a hunting army?

Or maybe someone else, such a big lightning struck her, and accompanied by the fire, she was not dead?

What kind of cruel, powerful and terrifying existence is it? Why is it not recorded? Imperial Star Network has not been reminded?

Si Zhang, who held Wei Chi, opened his mouth wide and stuttered: "Who will pinch me? This...I'm not dreaming, right?"

Miss Ah Jiang is too cruel. She can’t be killed by lightning and fire. The most important thing is that she was struck by her and asked the coach to hug her?

Lea reached her hand on his waist, pinched the tender flesh around his waist, and twisted it hard.

Si Zhang let out a scream, it hurts so much, not dreaming.

His scream was screaming.

The rest of the hunting legion came to their senses, glanced at their coach, and began to worry about Miss Ah Jiang involuntarily.

She asked the coach to hug him!

According to the head coach's personality of being rigid, cold, serious and unkind, and complying with the legislative regulations, he would slapp her on the ground and could not even dig it out.

Agarez's long arms stretched out still maintained the posture of pulling ginger silk, but took a step back.

He stepped back and Jiang Si stepped forward, his red eyes seemed to be dripping blood, his voice became hoarse, as if he was pulled by fire, and his rough look like fire was rising: "Your Highness, hug!"

Agarez breathed heavily, and his long arms stretched back in an instant, and his steps were lifted up again.

At this moment, Jiang Si made a very quick move, grabbed his long arm that he was about to withdraw, put it on his shoulder, grabbed his big hand, and wrapped himself in his arms.

Then Jiang Si sighed a long time, and her hoarse voice, like a cat, made a purr from her throat: "Your Highness is so comfortable."

Agareth's pupils shrank sharply, his body was as stiff as a stone, and he felt like a fire dragon was about to roast him.

"What's the situation?" Moore looked at his coach in horror and asked Feng Jie: "Coach, why didn't he swing her into the ground and really hugged her?"

Feng Jie's face was covered in oil paint, and he was not much better as he seemed to be trembling, saying, "Is it the point to hug him? The point is that one has a husband and the other has a wife. This let others know, how do you think of our hunting army?"

Rong Mengping slapped Feng Jie on his head, "Where are you not opening the pot, Miss Ah Jiang was struck by lightning, so it's normal to be a little dizzy."

"If it were you, I guess there would be no scum. I wouldn't think so here I'm not pure and messy."

"Ah Jiang Xiao..."

"Your Highness! Don't move, let me cool down!" Jiang Si interrupted him, buried her head in his chest, closed her eyes, and rubbed her hot face hard on his chest.

Agarez's chest suddenly became hot, and the hand she grabbed seemed to be burned by the temperature in her hand.

Jiang Si was rubbing comfortably. Wei Chi, who was suppressed by Si Zhang and Rong Mengping, broke free and broke free after a little.

As soon as he broke free from the suppression and restraint of others, Wei Chi was like a wild horse with his reins, his feet were like the wind, he rolled up dead leaves on the ground, rushed over, and cursed: "You slag, you are crazy, you are so crazy, why are you wading in thunder? Hurry up and let go of my idol!"

The eyes were closed, and the eyes suddenly opened, and the red eyes that seemed to dripping blood immediately returned to blackness, and a slight slightest stroke across the corner of the mouth, which was somewhat dry and cracked.

Just when Wei Chi was about to pull her out of Agareth's arms, she had already grabbed Agareth's wrist and took advantage of her stiffness and unpreparedness to make a fall over her shoulder.

Then, Wei Chi, who was stunned and stopped, stopped again. The willow in his hand appeared like a fiery red blade, pointing to Agarez, who was turning up from the ground with a calm face and a sharp and dark radiant light in his eyes: "Your Highness, the winner is not decided, continue!"

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