Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui flew to Mo Shangyun's side.

When Mo Shangyun raised his hand, the banana leaves on his hand flew towards Yangui, and Shengyan forced Yangui to stop a meter away from her.

For a while, Yan Gui, who was stricken with banana leaves, reached out and pulled the banana leaves down, and then stared at Mo Shangyun with frustration.

"Mo Mo..."

Yan Gui called her with great sorrow.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and gave him a slow look.

"Even if you are like this, I won't be angry." Yan Gui swallowed his anger consciously.

"..."

Mo Shangyun almost didn't laugh at him as a living treasure.

Raised his hand and raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun looked at him with a headache, "How many are left?"

"twenty three!"

Yan Gui said with a smile.

Mo Shangyun threw all the banana leaves aside, revealing the spoils of the day-five backpacks stuffed with food.

"...I lean." A slight glance, Yan Gui stared at Mo Shangyun with a stunned expression, "Are you going to purchase Mo Mo?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun shook his eyes in the dark.

Suddenly, Yan Gui became energetic and raised his hand to greet Song Ci Yuan Qu and others to come to help drag the backpack and distribute food.

The people who were hungry with their chests attached to their backs heard that there was food here, and they ran like chicken blood, and ran all the way, splashing countless splashes of water in the pit.

But nobody cares.

All five backpacks are Mo Shangjun's trophies, but one is her own.

Mo Shangyun only took his own backpack, and the rest was left to those students to allocate.

Don't worry that some people will be unevenly distributed. First, there will be plenty of food and enough distribution;

After a while, only Yan returned to stay in place.

"What else?"

Sitting lazily, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to see Yangui, and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

"Okay!"

Yan Gui nodded.

"Say." Mo Shangyun dropped a word.

Yan Gui then rolled his sleeves and crouched mysteriously next to Mo Shangjun. After looking around to make sure there was no one else, he told Liang Zhiqiong's specific injury to Tong Peng Yuqiu's bet Tong Mo Shangyun.

He spoke quickly, and in less than two minutes, he made things clear to Mo Shangyun.

After he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun was silent, and then nodded slightly, "Oh."

"Oh?"

Yan Gui was very disappointed with Mo Shangjun's bland response.

"You won." Mo Shangjun said lightly.

Yan Gui asked, "Do you think Peng Yuqiu will let Liang Zhiqiong go?"

"will not."

"Why?" Yan Gui pouted.

Because he is a soldier brought by Yan Tianxing, it is impossible to do such a violation of the rules.

Unless, Liang Zhiqiong voluntarily withdrew.

Mo Shangyun stood up from the ground.

Afterwards, he picked up his backpack, stood up straight, looked up, and recognized Liang Zhiqiong in the dark.

Yan Gui then stood up.

"Give you a task." Mo Shangyun looked at him slightly.

"okay!"

Yan Guilier stood beside her.

Mo Shangjun said a few words in his ear, and Yan Gui nodded while listening.

After Mo Shangyun finished his speech, Yan Gui blinked in surprise, "That guy last night was really brought by Brother Shuang?"

Yan Gui, who also participated in the same batch of assessments as Yu Yan, has become familiar with many people inside because of his self-familiar character. When he was attacked last night, Yan Gui felt that the people who attacked his team were familiar, but it was too dark, he could not see clearly, and he had not been confirmed.

"Ok."

"Then that..." Yan Gui's eyes widened. "Aren't these two days worse?"

"Not sure." Mo Shangjun shrugged indifferently.

who cares.

People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

She didn't believe it, Yan Tianxing really allowed their group of students to be wiped out.

"..."

Yan Gui dangled his head in a particularly tangled manner.

This day is like a nightmare, when is it a head...

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and without further ado, walked towards the students without hesitation.

Yan Gui stood there for a few seconds, looked at the ink on the straight waist, and his body was upright, thinking that he would not be afraid of his ink, as long as he followed it.

So, rubbing his hands, Yan Gui turned over the two packages of compressed biscuits and a night vision goggles that had just arrived, and turned and walked into the darkness.

*

As soon as he walked into the field of vision of the students, Mo Shangyun got a lot of cheers.

Someone greeted her; someone waved food to thank her; someone asked where she went this day...

Mo Shangyun didn't care about any of them. After letting them seize the time to rest, they came to Liang Zhiqiong with a flashlight.

Liang Zhiqiong was sitting on the muddy ground, his face was pale, his brows were locked, and he was illuminated by the light of the flashlight in his hand. It was like he was recovering and looked up with his eyes narrowed.

Of course, what she saw was not Mo Shangyun's face, but a piece of chocolate that Mo Shangyun handed to her.

"Well."

Mo Shangjun's cold voice accompanied the sound of rain.

"Oh."

Liang Zhiqiong looked at the chocolate and took it with his lips. The disappointment between his eyes could not be concealed.

She lowered her head and ripped the chocolate wrap with her muddy hands. She grumbled unhappy in her mouth: "Where have you been?"

"Play." Mo Shangyun answered lazily.

"……cut."

Liang Zhiqiong snorted disdainfully.

Holding the flashlight, Mo Shangjun looked at Liang Zhiqiong from beginning to end, and finally the aperture in the center of the flashlight hit Liang Zhiqiong's injured ankle.

"277, quit the training." Mo Shangyun said one word.

Liang Zhiqiong halted with chocolate.

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