After threatening them, Mo Shangyun swaggered away.
Yan Gui, Li Liang and others consciously followed behind her, a mighty group of people walked away in a blink of an eye.
Xin Shuang came back to his senses and found that Duan Zimu disappeared without a trace.
I'm afraid I've already left.
"Brother Xin," someone came up from behind and asked incredulously, "Is that female officer really more powerful than Qin Xue?"
Xin Shuang frowned and said harshly, "You played against her, don't you know?"
The man was speechless for a moment.
Although he fought with her, but... Didn't that use despicable means? Taking advantage of the temporary blindness in his eyes, he was instantly killed, and he didn't even have time to resist.
Anyway, he couldn't judge Mo Shangyun's true ability.
After a while, Xin Shuang said irritably, "She is very powerful, don't provoke her in the future."
If they used to think that Li Liang and this group of people just defended Mo Shangyun because she was a woman, but after this incident... It is undeniable that Mo Shangyun has this ability.
Moreover, the ability is more than that simple.
The assessment has just started, and there is still a long way to go. The next stage of the second and third stage of the assessment has not yet been determined. They can no longer provoke this unfathomable person.
Otherwise, they can only suffer.
camp.
As soon as he came back, Mo Shangjun said goodbye to Li Liang and others. Yan Gui originally wanted to go with her, but was stopped by her look.
I had no choice but to walk back with Li Liang and the others.
Seeing them go away, Mo Shangyun took out a whistle from his pocket.
This is when she went to the conference tent to ask for a pen. After seeing it, she came over. It should be from Yan Tianxing, and it was easy to get it.
Now is the time to go back.
If you are lucky, you can do it unnoticed.
With bad luck...
Just make up a reason to fool the past.
Carrying the whistle, Mo Shangyun came all the way to the conference tent.
The drizzle was like needles, and I didn't know when it floated up again. It was densely packed, and the night wind was cool.
It was past nine, and the conference tent was still lit.
Without thinking much, Mo Shangyun walked over directly, but before he reached the door, he heard a voice from inside.
The night was very quiet, only the sound of wind and rain, the sound came from inside, very clear.
"Yan, this is a just-made supper, eat it while it's hot."
It was Ji Ruonan's voice.
Compared with the usual decisive and crisp voice, against this night, there is a little more tenderness in the voice.
Mo Shangyun stood there, not moving forward.
There was no sound inside.
After a while, Mo Shangyun turned around, hung the whistle on a branch beside him, let it hang, and then left calmly.
…
Inside the conference tent, there is a warm light.
Yan Tianxing sat at the conference table and opened the summary made by Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng in time.
Ji Ruonan put the lunch box filled with supper on the table and stood beside him.
After scanning Mo Shangyun's results, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes, first glanced at the steaming supper, and then looked at Ji Ruonan on the side.
He frowned slightly, slightly unhappy.
Ji Ruonan was also sensible, and quickly explained: "Mucheng made it. I want to add food after I'm done, so I'll bring it over."
It's not entirely true to say it's by the way.
Just looking for an excuse to come and have a look.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded indifferently.
Thinking of Mo Shangyun who didn't even eat breakfast on time, Yan Tianxing's eyes sank, and an unidentified emotion flashed.
I don't know if the girl has enough to eat.
Ji Ruonan didn't bother him, and after telling him to eat while it was hot, he turned around and went out.
As soon as the people left, the meeting tent became even more deserted.
Yan Tianxing turned a page of the summary of his achievements, and swept over it with a glance and ten lines, but he was a little absent-minded.
Lifting his eyelids, his eyes swept across the table casually, paused, and stopped on a stack of folders.
There, there should have been a whistle.
No one will take it.
I heard that Mo Shangyun came here.
The night is getting darker.
Mo Shangyun walked around the camp, and when the lights were about to go out, he wanted to go to tent No. 7.
She paused, determined the location, identified the direction, and then found the nearest way.
However-
Before walking far, I heard a familiar voice in front of me.
It seems to be Liang Zhiqiong's.
After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun lightly stepped forward and walked forward slowly.
The voice became clearer.
"Peng Yuqiu, am I so unworthy of you? It's just a love affair with you, not to let you die with me. What do you mean by this expression?!" Liang Zhiqiong's tone was filled with anger.
Mo Shangyun turned around, stood under the tree, hidden in the dark, then looked up and saw two figures.
It was Liang Zhiqiong and Peng Yuqiu.
The two stood face to face, keeping a distance of about half a meter, Liang Zhiqiong clenched his hands into fists, seemingly suppressing his emotions.
"Are you planning to take the overlord's bow?" Peng Yuqiu's voice was low, suppressing helplessness.
"Damn, it's time for morning." Liang Zhiqiong said angrily.
Frowning slightly, Peng Yuqiu reminded, "The lights are about to go out, go back early."
"I don't want it!" Liang Zhiqiong said arrogantly, "If you don't agree, I won't leave!"
"Liang Zhiqiong, you are an adult, can you pay attention to your sense of proportion?"
"Peng Yuqiu, do you have a sick mind!" Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'm good-looking, I can be a soldier and make money, and my family background is good. Being with you will not give you any extra benefits. The financial burden, taking a beautiful girlfriend like me out will only make your face bright, you say you, what else are you dissatisfied with?!"
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
Mo Shangyun leaned against the tree.
Heard a slight noise in his ear.
Looking down at the watch again, there are still three minutes left to turn off the lights.
In a hurry to go back, I have no time to listen to the wall.
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun raised his hand directly, stretched it to the tree, and when he retracted it, a snake was struggling in her hand.
041. She is also handsome enough