The moment Meng Yuxin's words left her mouth.

Huo Jiliang, Lin Fancheng and others suddenly turned pale.

The other team members standing behind them had even worse expressions on their faces.

It felt as if someone had punched my heart, pulled it hard, and lifted it to my throat.

Although they also have weapons on them now.

But it came out in a hurry and many things were not fully prepared.

And more importantly, they are now wearing Yuan Jiajun's military uniforms.

Huo Jiliang and Lin Fancheng were wearing brigade commander-level clothes.

It is impossible for the commander not to recognize the brigade commander under him...

If this doesn't show that they are fake.

He must be mentally retarded, I guess.

I thought silently in my heart, don't look back, don't look back.

Be sure not to look back.

But it was like hearing what they were thinking.

Marshal Yuan, who was about to enter the ballroom, turned around suddenly.

I saw Meng Yuxin at a glance.

And Huo Jiliang and others with ugly faces beside her...

His eyes widened instantly.

Oops.....

When did he recruit a brigade of people?

Without thinking, he took out his gun as quickly as possible and pointed it at Meng Yuxin and Huo Jiliang.

Suddenly someone pointed a gun at me.

Meng Yuxin's whole body was stiff and her hands and feet were cold.

All he could see was the black muzzle of the gun.

Only then did I realize in hindsight that I might have done something wrong unintentionally.

He forced his eyes to move and looked at the woman who was not at all frightened by Marshal Yuan's voice or the muzzle of his gun.

She was still walking towards them slowly.

Suddenly I felt resentful.

"Zhao Manru, it's all because of you."

She must have deliberately provoked herself just now.

If she hadn't made that expression towards him, how could he not have been able to hold back his voice.

Chu Yun smiled brightly at Meng Yuxin.

"Ms. Meng, speak conscientiously, everyone is watching.

Did I do something?"

Meng Yuxin hated it even more.

It's because she didn't do anything, it was just a look that only two people could understand.

After making her excited, she couldn't express her pain.

But immediately Meng Yuxin was no longer in the mood to take into account the hatred in her heart.

Marshal Yuan over there was not in the mood to listen to her nonsense.

If you move your finger, you will shoot.

Meng Yuxin's pupils shrank sharply.

The fear of facing death at any time made her freeze in place, unable to escape at all.

I was so nervous that I suddenly thought of Chu Yun.

He pointed forward with a trembling hand, "The token is on her, on her!"

Marshal Yuan twisted his thick black eyebrows.

Touch your chest.

The place where the token was originally placed is empty.

The thick eyebrows on Guozi's face were raised.

He instantly guessed what the other party wanted to do.

He spat hard.

"His grandma's."

The most annoying thing is that I don’t even know when my breasts were touched.

Can't stand it!!!

Staring at Tong Ling, he looked at Chu Yun's back.

In fact, he noticed her just now before she even got out of the car.

But in front of so many subordinates, of course he had to pretend to be extremely majestic and not look sideways.

When we got off the bus, we were even closer.

He also pretended to glance casually.

Calmly, he kept looking around with his peripheral vision.

Um......

She is still quite beautiful.

No, it's very beautiful.

If this wasn't on the street, he would have thought...

but.....

Still can't bear it!

Oh.

Did she feel that it was his...?

That's the token she touched!

Still, she touched his token even though she had been paying attention to her.

Does he still want the commander's face?

Marshal Yuan took the lead in shooting at Chu Yun.

At the same time, he shouted to his subordinates, "Take them all."

Fierce gunfire rang out in an instant.

Meng Yuxin was pulled behind Huo Jiliang and handed over to Lin Fancheng.

"Protect Yuxin."

When I turned around and looked back, I saw an incredible scene.

Countless bullets shot towards the smoky blue figure.

But the woman standing in the center of the rebellious army still walked calmly.

It was obviously a leisurely pace like strolling in a courtyard, but every time it happened, he accurately dodged the bullets.

Unscathed.

Huo Jiliang's face was stunned.

I almost thought I was hallucinating.

Is this Zhao Manru’s strength or luck?

In terms of strength, it would be impossible.

When it comes to luck, it's too bad.

Right at the stall where he was stunned.

Chu Yun had slowly walked up to him.

The token in his hand shook.
To be continued...