Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

When Mo Shangyun finished eating an apple, the remaining three of the seventh group were all together.

The two who arrived in advance communicated with them with unstandard gestures, and finally the team leader ordered-attack!

At the same time, Mo Shangjun threw the apple core into the campfire.

Even the "attack" gesture is so obvious, are they really blinding themselves?

With a whisper in my heart, the nearest person had already drilled out of the very eye-catching grass, and he rushed toward the ink with a stick he picked up in his hand.

Looking up at the sky, Mo Shangyun sighed softly, and the stone that was thrown fell into the one in his hand, and the finger grabbed the stone and threw it at the rushing person.

"Ahhh-it hurts -"

With a scream, the female soldier who was about to make a sneak attack took pain, and the stick in her hand was subconsciously lost. She covered her forehead and squatted in place.

Mo Shangyun, playing with another stone in his hand, looked at her inconceivably, "Does this hurt?"

"Damn, are you trying it out?"

The female soldier scolded angrily, picked up a pile of sand and stones from the ground, and threw it directly at Mo Shangjun.

However, after she closed her eyes and lost it, she discovered that the ink still on the field of vision was long gone.

The female soldier was stunned.

"Silly, where are you throwing!"

A female soldier followed her angrily and patted her head, and then lifted her from the ground by holding her shoulder.

The two just wanted to continue the attack, but when the female soldier behind looked up again, she suddenly found that the target also disappeared in her own vision.

"Behind--"

The two words came from the companion's mouth.

The female soldier standing at the back was trembling, and only heard three words with a smile in his ears-"Don't go away."

As soon as the words fell, she took a stroke behind her neck. Before she could react, she fell into the arms of the female soldier who had raided in front.

With such a move, the remaining three female soldiers also gathered up.

Mo Shangyun glanced around in a hurry, and after determining the number of people, he raised the brim upward and raised his eyebrows in an open manner, "How many of you?"

"Our group is all here!" the female soldier holding his teammate shouted subconsciously.

A group of five?

Mo Shangyun laughed at his lips and looked at them with great interest, his finger joints squeaked and made people shudder.

"Sisters, come together!"

The team leader swallowed and shouted very loudly, inspiring morale with his voice.

She succeeded-because everyone except the one who was stunned by the hand knife, rushed towards Mo Shangyun with their prepared weapons.

She also failed-because no one had recovered, he found that he flew out, one by one, companions one by one, in front of Mo Shangjun can be said to be a powerless chicken, even Mo Shangyun's clothes The corner can't be reached.

The four of them turned to lie on the ground.

Mo Shangjun clapped his hands and glanced at the group of recruits who couldn't bear any tricks. They shrugged a little dullly and commented, "Too weak."

Four people: "..."

Damn, it’s just that she’s so perverted, okay?

The invited target is so powerful, how can they be subdued?

The conscious four also looked up at the sky, thinking about this uninteresting life.

Ignoring the hard-hit women, Mo Shangyun walked forward a few steps, bypassing their lying body area, and then came to the campfire to turn the almost grilled fish over.

You will be able to eat it later.

Mo Shangyun thought so.

However, just after turning over the face, I heard a shout—

"There is a goal here, go!"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Get.

This time I'm not even happy to sneak attack.

Raised his hand and raised his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun added some firewood to the campfire, then stood up.

Just got up, the man with the stick behind was close, and the stick was waving in the air, bringing a cold wind.

Mo Shangjun ducked sideways, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and raised it forward, the other hand's elbow hit the opponent's back, "too slow."

"..."

The person was put down.

Immediately afterwards, two others rushed over, Mo Shangyun sighed softly, a leg swept past, the dead wood broke off halfway, and the two flew away together.

As soon as they landed, the remaining two people "Ah-" uttered, and attacked Mo Shangjun with bare hands, Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, and two tricks with them symbolically.

"The speed is too slow." Mo Shangjun reminded him to escape the attack.

"Not strong enough."

Grabbing the oncoming fist, Mo Shangyun finished, twisting his hand, and the other party yelled in pain.

Just so breathless, the second attacking team also fell to the ground and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Alas," Mo Shangyun came to one of the team leaders and patted the other person's tender face, "beauty, give a face, take the person away?"

Originally, she didn't have much room for selection. In a blink of an eye, ten people were all lying on her vacant ground. Would she like to draw a sketch?

"I do not!"

The leader raised his voice and shouted his last stubbornness.

There is no elimination, they can rest and continue playing!

Mo Shangyun could not help but touch the left ear.

What a toss.

Standing up, Mo Shangyun swept all around the ‘Lying Corpse’, crying and asking with a smile: “What’s the matter, you all want to stay here?”

"We are happy!"

"We are happy!"

"You have the ability to go!"

...

The sound of rebellion came one after another.

Mo Shangyun sniffed the corner of his mouth silently.

Yes, they do not leave, she came to help them find a way.

Touching his hand around his waist, Mo Shangjun took out a saber.

"What do you want?"

"Don't you know that you are not allowed to use weapons?!"

Two people with sharp eyes shouted immediately.

At the same time, some people sat up from the ground one after another.

Mo Shangyun was too lazy to take care of them and turned and walked into the jungle.

*

Ten minutes later, Mo Shangyun walked back with a bundle of fresh vines.

Those who had fallen to the ground had stood up before, gathered together in the form of a small group, muttering and discussing strategies.

At the same time, a new group was added here, watching the two groups beaten up in a daze, wondering what to do.

It happened that the appearance of Mo Shangjun and the big bundle of vines attracted their attention smoothly.

The third group immediately fell into a precautionary state.

The other two groups also stood up, tolerating the pain in their bodies, aiming at Mo Shangjun.

15 people.

Mo Shangyun's eyes didn't blink, and he threw the huge bundle of vines on the ground. At the moment of a dull sound, she raised an eyebrow at them with a smile.

"Don't talk about any strategy, let's go together."

The saber turned in the palm of his right hand, and the next second fell into the scabbard.

Mo Shangyun put it away.

The third group looked at each other and didn’t understand what the woman meant by “together together”, but at the moment Mo Shangyun finished speaking, the two groups that were wiped out first, each sent out A cry, and then all rushed towards Mo Shangyun.

In an instant, a scuffle broke out.

There are hands, feet and weapons, but no one can be hit.

The people in the third group were stunned to watch Mo Shangjun come and go freely in the crowd. They were very exquisite. They were not the three-legged cat kung fu they learned. They dodge quickly and neatly. Zhongzhao fell, and the female soldiers of the same level as them had no power to fight back with her.

In less than thirty seconds, the ten teams that had the courage to rush up again fell to the ground, moaning painfully.

Mo Shangjun looked at this group of people who fell down again a little boringly.

"Why are you so weak?" Mo Shangyun asked with a headache.

"Damn, you bully! You hit it, you humiliated us!"

The female soldiers of the first group answered angrily.

Mo Shangyun looked up at his bonfire.

Who bullied anyone?

Her fish will be scorched!

"Hurry up, you too."

Mo Shangyun impatiently tickled his finger at the third group.

The five looked at each other, exchanged glances, and finally nodded, rushing towards Mo Shangyun.

...

After a minute.

The five of them lay on the ground looking up at the sky, doubting their lives in confusion.

Grandma is a bear, are veterans so powerful? !

Taking a bug as their goal is too bullying!

"Are you going?"

Easily solved their ink painting, picked up the vines that had been dropped, and asked them.

"We will not go!"

"Don't go away after being killed!"

"If you don't go, you don't go! We'll follow you!"

...

A group of people replied verbally.

Come on, don’t leave without leaving.

General Mo Shangyun took out the knife and cut the vine into sections, which were cut into 15 sections in total.

Everyone looked at her unclearly.

Then she watched as she grabbed the nearest person and tied her hands behind her back with vines.

The speed of tying up people on ink is very fast, and no one can see how she moves, only knowing that when the person sees clearly, the person has been **** tightly.