Mu Jing patted Zhou Qiyang on the shoulder and said, "I've grown up." I'm going to lose my temper.

She pulled Yin Ze to her side, and took a look at the slap marks on Bai Lili's face. This slap was so cruel that it was swollen.

Those who were stupefied by Yin Ze's slap did not dare to look up at them, and ran outside feeling ashamed. After a while, they heard crying.

Mu Jing cast an appreciative glance at Zhou Qiyang, "Keep it up."

Zhou Qiyang is good at everything, but his temper is a little softer.

Receiving such a slightly encouraging look from his captain, Zhou Qiyang felt distressed. He wanted to tell Mu Jingren that he was not the one who beat him, but when he saw Yin Ze...

There was a hint of softness in the pure and beautiful young man's smile, but his eyes were warning him not to talk too much, or he might get slapped.

He... he better shut up.

After praising Zhou Qiyang, he turned around and lectured Yin Ze, "What does it matter to you if someone else falls on the ground? Do you need to help him?"

The murderer was taken aback for a moment, then said with a shy smile, "I think it's from your sister's side, so...it won't happen next time."

Mu Jing knew that Yin Ze had another side hidden, but she had never seen what his other side was like. She only knew that he was very smart and had a fierceness that no one else had when killing zombies. Besides, Nothing else.

In addition, she just likes to see his soft and waxy appearance, and she doesn't bother to delve into it. She raised her hand and pinched his soft cheeks, and said, "Good boy."

"..."

Yin Ze touched the place that she pinched, thinking about the existence of Prince Qiu and her personal preferences, he decided to keep this side of himself.

He glanced sharply at Fang Jun who had witnessed everything, smiled at him, and lightly stroked his fingertips on his neck, the meaning was self-evident.

Fang Jun quickly looked away, as if he didn't see anything.

Mu Jing, who was originally looking away, turned his head and asked when he caught sight of Yin Ze scratching his neck with his fingertips, "Is your throat uncomfortable?"

"...It's just a little itchy." There's nothing wrong with a white lie, right?

"oh."

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Mu Jing took Zhou Qiyang to practice in the yard.

Mu Yang, who wanted to say hello to her sister after waking up in the morning, sat pitifully on a small bench in the aisle, watching the two fighting, pouted, a little angry.

My sister seems to be avoiding him, why?

Yin Ze stood on the other side, and did not stand beside Mu Yang as usual. He glanced at the child who was focusing on Mu Jing, thinking that it would be okay to teach him a proper lesson, otherwise It's hard for this kid to know how much his sister usually protects him.

Moreover, if it wasn't for Mu Jing, he didn't think the rest of the team would be too active in protecting Mu Yang.

Zhou Qiyang might follow his instinct to protect the weak, but he and Prince Qiu...

Not that kind.

Just when Yin Ze was thinking about how to add fuel to the flames, he heard a bang, looked up, and found that Zhou Qiyang was on his back as usual, and his arm was still being held by Mu Jing, looking a little pitiful.

Zhou Qiyang lay on the ground panting, "Captain, can you tell me how strong you are? You can throw me over your shoulder with one hand?"

"Skillful stuff doesn't require much force."

Originally, I wanted to use both hands, but suddenly thought of what Yin Ze said to protect the wrist, so I changed it to one hand temporarily.

The effect was not bad, at least it managed to throw Zhou Qiyang over.

When I pulled him up from the ground and wanted to talk to him about his strengths and weaknesses as usual, I heard the iron door being slammed loudly!

Don't worry! Go fight zombies soon!

But zombies are scary, are you really going to fight them?

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