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n“Chief Instructor?” Qiao Hongmei’s eyes were filled with amorous feelings. Her red lips were slightly parted, but the two words gave off a sense of charm. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ning Yiyuan, she blinked slightly and tried to catch his eye.

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nQiao Hongmei was very confident in her charm. She was originally gorgeous, and with the nurture she received, her charm was enough to make most men submit to her. Yang Bai was the best example.

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nUnfortunately, the move that she was so proud of had no effect on Ning Yiyuan!

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nTo put it bluntly, Ning Yiyuan could be considered a man who stood at the peak of power. He had naturally seen many beauties. He could see through Qiao Hongmei’s pretentious act with a single glance. Other than disgust, he had no other feelings.

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n“What’s the matter? “Ning Yiyuan turned to look at Qiao Hongmei. His lips were very beautiful. They were thin on the top and thick on the bottom, outlining a perfect range. However, the words that came out of his mouth carried a bone-chilling chill, “If there’s nothing else, hurry up and leave with your friend!”

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nThe lightning on Yang Bai’s body had already been withdrawn by Mo Yang. However, his injuries were not light and his body was still trembling slightly. He could not get up from the ground at all.

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nQiao Hongmei gritted her teeth. She wanted to pretend that she had nothing to do with Yang Bai. However, when she met the man’s sharp eyes, she could not help but feel guilty. She could only help Yang Bai up and leave quietly.

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n“I still have something to do, so I’ll be leaving first.” Situ Xiu was also a shrewd person. In just a short ten minutes, he had already seen the clues between Ning Yiyuan and Mo Chu, so he naturally left in a hurry.

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n“Are you okay? Are you hurt?” When he looked at Mo Chu, Ning Yiyuan’s solemn face changed. He walked over to Mo Chu with his long and strong legs, and the concern on his face was clearly shown.

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n“I’m fine.” Mo Chu shook his head with a smile. The two dimples on the corners of her mouth were faintly discernible. “Thank you for what happened just now. You’ve saved me three times since then!”

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nMo Chu’s eyes were full of gratitude. It was true. Although they had not known each other for a long time, Ning Yiyuan would always appear at the most critical moment.

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n“Then how are you going to thank me?” Ning Yiyuan pressed his lips together and asked softly. Under the sunlight, Mo Chu’s black eyes seemed to be able to speak. They were bright and resplendent. Even her heart was following its rhythm, jumping up and down. It was no longer as calm and orderly as before.

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n“Hmm?” She did not expect Ning Yiyuan to say this. Mo Chu was stunned for a moment before he scratched her head awkwardly. If this was the 21st century, she would definitely treat him to a good meal. But here, she could not treat her savior to a few nutrition capsules, right? This was too shabby!

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n“It’s alright.” Seeing Mo Chu’s dilemma, Ning Yiyuan’s lips curled up slightly. It was just a small action, but it instantly softened his resolute face. It was unbelievably gentle, “I’m not in a hurry. Let me know when you’ve thought it through.”

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nBefore Mo Chu could agree, Mo Yang had already sensed that something was wrong. He turned around and shielded Mo Chu behind him, blocking Ning Yiyuan’s line of sight. “Yes, when you’re free, we’ll come and visit you together to express our gratitude.”

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nHearing this, Ning Yiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly. This Mo Yang was really smart. He had successfully distanced himself from Mo Chu with the word ‘You’, and with the addition of the word ‘We’, he had completely cut off his thoughts of contacting Mo Chu alone.

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n“Alright then.” Ning Yiyuan smiled and nodded slightly. “I still have something to do, so I’ll take my leave first.”

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nNot far away, Zuo Lin, who was watching with great interest, saw his Boss walking over. He was so anxious that he immediately stood up. How could he let go of such a great opportunity!

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n“Boss, you’re leaving so easily?” Zuo Lin’s eyes were filled with disappointment.

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n“That’s enough.” Zhong Wen patted his shoulder. His tone was full of trust towards Ning Yiyuan. “Boss can make his own decisions on this matter. Don’t be too anxious!”

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n“Sigh! I’m not.” Zuo Lin frowned. He wanted to believe his Boss, but the point was that his Boss had been single for so many years. How could he know how to woo a girl? He did not want to make things worse!

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n“Zuo Lin, what’s the fifth rule of the ‘Federation Art of War’?” Ning Yiyuan did not turn around. He only asked a question and cut off the rest of Zuo Lin’s words.

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n“The fifth article of the ‘Federation Art of War’– be patient and wait for an opportunity to strike!” Zuo Lin answered smoothly. He only understood what his Boss meant when he said it.

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nNing Yiyuan walked at the front, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

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nAt the moment when Mo Chu had just met with danger, he knew what he wanted. He was definitely going to take this girl!

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nSince he had already made up his mind, he would not be in a rush. One must know that to be able to become an outstanding marshal, the thing he lacked the most was patience!

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