When Mo Cang came in from the door, Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing found out.

After all, it's normal to carry a Venus on your shoulder, and with years of accumulation, you can't be angry and awe inspiring. It's also normal for people present to look around one after another.

In a moment, he can be the center of attention.

Even with the frost on the ink behind him, the aura should be weak.

Age is there, the gap is like a gap.

What's more, Mochang looks handsome, not only a skin bag, but also a mature temperament precipitated by time and experience, which is extremely eye-catching.

Mo shangyun looked at Mo Cang's two eyes, just felt a little relaxed brain, for a while, he began to have a headache.

Shit.

If you don't come early or late, why do you come at this time?

No one can eat the food well.

However, Mo shangyun took a look at Yan Tianxing, but saw that Yan Tianxing slowly put down his chopsticks. There was no panic and tension, nor the anger and resentment of his father's "deadly enemy".

It's like meeting the most ordinary leaders.

It is hard to avoid admiring him. ——After all, even she could feel that the sharp sight of Mo Cang as sharp as a knife was all aimed at Yan Tianxing.

No mercy at all.

Even sitting on the side of Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun felt that his skin was scratched by the sight.

Head on, it's estimated to be like lingchi.

"Is it my illusion? This handsome old man looks like a thief on Mo Shang."

Liang Zhiqiong secretly looked at a few eyes, and then whispered to the people around her in a low voice.

Xu is mo Cang's aura is too strong. When Liang Zhiqiong opens her mouth, she seems to hear her teeth trembling.

Wipe it.

Liang Zhiqiong quickly gave herself a big mouthful of rice.

Hearing her murmur, the students at the same table couldn't stop echoing a few words.

"Well, it's just like that."

"Look at that eye. It's carved out of a mold."

"Crouching trough, is mo shangyun so big?"

"I have always imagined that if she is a grass-roots person, she can be accepted a little bit."

"I can't help it. I need this kind of identity to get tired. Don't think about it. Excellent people are better than you in all aspects. "

"Oh, I dare not say, I have been attracted to her..."

……

"I feel like it, too." The Ding mirror at the next table said slowly.

In particular, the similar rebellious spirit field, Mo shangyun just more publicity, and now this is the convergence point.

Anyway, that tone Yes, it is.

Northern Jiangsu ate sour radish and looked at Mo Cang's figure carelessly. Although he did not speak, he was also obviously guessing the relationship between Mo shangyun and this man.

Nine times out of ten, kinship.

Maybe, it's the straight line.

She had heard that Mo shangyun's father, Mo Cang, was a military commander carrying Venus.

In the past two years, the number of military commanders has been reduced, but Mochang is still standing, which shows its ability.

Right now, this temperament How much can match this temperament.

Duanzi Mu took a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, his narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, paying attention to the situation in Mochang.

This middle-aged man, if there is no accident, is undoubtedly Mo Cang.

Few people know the identity behind Yan Tianxing, but he knows who Yan Tianxing's father is, and the origin between Yan Tianxing and mocang.

It's time to put on the show.

"Mr. mo."

Yan Hanyu was the first to stand up.

He turned to his side and saluted to Mo Cang, his actions were consistent.

At the same time, led by Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun and Yuan Hai both stood up and paid a military salute to mocang.

There was little chance to see Yan Tianxing salute. Mo shangyun couldn't control the sight he glanced at Yan Tianxing. Therefore, the smooth and natural movements, the momentum that could not be covered up, and the power revealed in the eyes of every movement undoubtedly fell into her eyes.

How to say Handsome.

One word.

Handsome.

Salute is not a kind of surrender, but a decent respect, do the standard has an indescribable handsome.

It belongs to the soldiers alone.

As a matter of fact, as long as you put on your uniform, even if you are rolling in the mire, and the military action is standard, it is also handsome.

Regardless of the relationship between the elders, Yan Tianxing's action is very standard, also very serious, there is no perfunctory meaning.

At least, Yan Tianxing is quite qualified in his attitude towards his superiors.

Mo Cang's anger was cut in half by their standard to rigid salute. ——There is no doubt that this action reminds him of the occasion and his identity.He is not in the habit of confusing business with private affairs.

"Yan Tianxing." Mo Cang cold voice.

"Yes

Yan Tianxing answered.

The voice is not big, there is no deliberate shouting, but full of strength.

It was a voice that couldn't be ignored. It had a strong sense of being and didn't lower his identity.

Ink Cang Mou color cool.

It's quite a shelf.

Just like his father.

"I want to talk to your soldiers and Mo shangyun." Mo Cang said with a strong attitude, emphasizing the words "the soldiers you bring" as if they were deliberately emphasizing their identity at the moment.

Yan Tianxing eyebrow slightly stretch, toward Mo Shang Yun to see, "line."

Anyway, he had no reason to buckle Mo shangyun.

There is no reason to help Mo shangyun block the knife.

Mo shangyun, who suffered from his own misfortune, sighed softly and leisurely.

"Are you finished?" Mo Cang asked Mo shangyun.

“……”

No.

But, dare not say.

Mo Shang Yun met with Mo Cang, and his eyes were full of pressure, and his words suddenly went out, "report, finished!"

Mo Shang Shuang looks at the plate in front of Mo shangyun.

-- after a few days as a drillmaster, his appetite is getting smaller.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!