Mo Shangyun walked towards the crowd.

However, the young men in the crowd are still very excited.

He seemed completely immersed in his own world, and all the objections of the outside world became nonsense, not only unreasonable, but also a little paranoid. So at a certain moment, even the young women standing next to them gradually felt embarrassed.

Mu Qixuan did not speak for a while.

He realized that it was completely impossible to talk to such people on an equal basis.

The other party did not give them an equal opportunity to talk at the beginning.

In this person's world, this does not require the approval of others, only his own determination.

Mu Qixuan wondered whether he would try another way to resolve this unnecessary dispute-for example, violence.

It is absolutely not allowed in other rescue teams.

However, their rescue was a little special this time, and the people rescued were also unexpected... annoying.

At this moment, a hand was stretched out of the crowd and directly grabbed the collar of the young man.

Simple and simple, with neat movements, it directly lifts people.

However, it was a very beautiful hand, with long fingers, distinct joints, and fair skin.

As soon as the strength of the five fingers of the hand tightened, the young man felt his body out of control in consternation. Immediately, his feet lost his center of gravity, and his feet left the ground. Afterwards, he was slammed backwards and the whole person was smashed. On the railing.

"Oh!"

Someone took a breath.

The person yelled, and the people around them stepped back subconsciously, and then fixed their eyes on the scene.

They glanced for a few moments before they recognized the identity of the person who suddenly appeared-Mo Shangyun.

With her back to everyone, she has a straight figure, and she has a different army green than others, which is the color of the earth's jungle.

Very conspicuous.

And now she has done something more conspicuous-she grabbed the nagging young man just now.

The young man was then pressed against the railing, his legs were suspended, and nearly half of his body was exposed. The hand holding his collar stretched out, crossing the vertical line of the railing, and the upper body of the young man fell straight back. The hands that originally wanted to reach out to resist, were almost subconsciously put down and quickly grabbed the railing, in case they really fell so vertically into the sea.

"What do you want to do?!"

The young man shouted in panic, and under excessive tension and stimulation, even his voice became sharp.

At the same time, the green muscles of the frontal horn were exposed, and the sweat poured out instantly, even the eyes were staring out.

Squinting slightly, Ink on the ink hooked the corners of his lips, looked at the man whose face was immediately scared pale, and the tone of words sounded terrifying, "Look at the end of death to calm you down."

She said with a smile.

This is more impressive than threatening with a serious face.

The young man noticed a strange sense of violation from her-it was a fierce and decisive breath, and his smile was extremely calm, like a cold-blooded animal without emotion.

Even if it was a look, the young man who saw it had numb scalp.

He shivered involuntarily, and at a certain moment, he felt as if he was really close to death.

It was an uncontrolled feeling.

Even a clear reason can't resist this strong feeling.

from head to foot.

Cold all over.

There were drops of water on his face, which seemed to be warm and chilly, and he thought it was raining.

At this moment, the young woman who was frightened by this sudden scene paused for a while and finally screamed "ah-".

Then she hurried towards Mo Shangyun, "What do you want to do--"

The voice did not fall.

Her body froze.

Mo Shangyun suddenly turned his head down and glanced over here.

The young woman stopped on the spot, she felt a cold current, the oncoming sea breeze turned into a knife, with a bitter cold, and hit her face with a direct thrust.

There is a silent fear.

At the same time, just below the young man, some people saw half of the young man suspended in the air, first forced for a few seconds, then gradually realized that the situation was not right, and began to shout upward.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Quickly put people back!"

"What are you doing, can't you just say something?! Have you released the madman?!"

...

They shouted one after another.

However, the navy, who was also scared around, gradually recovered, but they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They have never seen it like this-a simple and crude way of dealing with problems.

This action makes them numb.

Good guys, it's time to get punished!

In the end, several people wanted to save and persuade Mo Shangyun to say a few words, but they suddenly received Mu Qixuan's sight.

Mu Qixuan stopped them with his eyes, and then looked at the frightened young woman and asked them to appease them.

They glanced at each other, and finally, they walked past the two absently.

Mo Shangyun didn't let the young man hang in the air for a long time. When he was so scared that he was about to pee his pants, he asked him slowly: "Are you calm down?"

Her voice was mixed in the sea breeze, and she was a little cold.

However, the young man did not understand what she was saying, but nodded conditionedly.

Mo Shangyun's eyebrows were twisted, his hands were pulled back, and he was pulled back directly.

The hand that grabbed his collar loosened, and even though he was on the ground with both feet, he seemed to have lost the consciousness of his lower body, and when his legs were soft, he fell to the ground.

Mo Shangjun took a step back and looked at him embarrassedly, coldly, "We will talk about things next."

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Unexpectedly came to the hospital (I was okay, I ran errands), but to stay in the hospital for two days, the writing state is not good, originally wanted to start adding more in the middle, it is estimated to be delayed, embarrassment.