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How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

This is a hot-blooded story. This is a story of growth. # Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase. Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue! Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil. Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant! In reality— Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"! The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!" "Deal!" The gavel came down. Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor. # This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast! This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred? # We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat; We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood. ——Mo Shangjun # [The Chapter of Passion] "Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier." ——What is your belief? ——You.

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088. Mo Shangjun's strength should not be underestimated [Third Update]_1

7:30.

Lin Qi, Yan Gui, Lai Liang, Xiang Yongming, and Liang Zhiqiong lay prostrate on the grass, their whole bodies aching, finding it difficult to even move.

Mo Shangjun stood to the side like she was warming up, her stance relaxed, lazily surveying them.

This was her first time facing off against Lin Qi, Lai Liang, and Xiang Yongming.

She had previously only observed, roughly aware of their capabilities, but now that they had sparred, she had truly tested their mettle.

As for Yan Gui and Liang Zhiqiong, they were just conveniently there.

"I say," Liang Zhiqiong struggled to rise from the ground, lifting her head only to have it flop weakly back, she touched her neck and looked straight at Mo Shangjun, asking, "You called me over, what do you want?"

"Sparring partner."

"Sparring? Me?" Liang Zhiqiong incredulously pointed at herself.

Mo Shangjun's eyebrows quirked up with amusement, "Who else?"

Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Damn it!