Chapter 191 She is one of our own

Could it be a concentrated training camp for people like Mo Nan Jueqing?!

While Tong Ran was still stunned, dozens of people were already standing on the shore in the distance with their heads bowed respectfully. The person at the front seemed to wave his hand, and the sea level that was originally filled with waves suddenly broke out of the water and suddenly rose.

Build a long silver-white walkway!

Then, the walkway rose to one side and began to extend this way. After touching the yacht at the top, it stopped.

Immediately afterwards, four small yachts drove towards this side. The people on board stood upright. Before they got close, they all bowed respectfully at ninety degrees: "Young Master!"

The sound was so loud that Tongran's eardrums almost burst.

What is this for?!

With this attitude, could it be that she was sent here to be imprisoned?!

In front, Mo Nanjue stood on the pedals at the front of the yacht with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a casual shirt made of high-quality materials, which was slightly bulged by the sea breeze, vaguely showing off his strong chest muscles. It was extremely simple in white, but it could make it look more beautiful.

His noble and commanding temperament set off perfectly.

This man is the center of attention wherever he goes. Even if he is just standing there, he is a pleasing sight.

It has to be said that although he has an extremely bad character, his face alone is enough to confuse all living beings.

It's really unfair for God to give him such a perfect appearance and such status and rights.

Tong Ran couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was really blind...

"Little Lord!"

"Young Master, why are you here today?"

The two men in black walked onto the yacht. After hearing this, Mo Nanjue just nodded slightly and stepped up to the silver-white walkway in front.

Upon seeing this, Tong Ran hurriedly followed.

She didn't want to be left alone on this huge, empty yacht.

As soon as she took a few steps forward, the two men in black stepped forward alertly, stretched their arms in front of her, and said, "Miss, please stop."

Stop?

What does this mean?

Could it be that she wants to stay alone on this yacht?!

Tong Ran thought for a while, Mo Nanjue must be cruel enough not to leave her alone on it, so he said, "I'm with him."

With that said, she walked around them and tried to walk forward.

"No outsiders allowed in!"

The two men in black looked at each other and grabbed her arm in unison!

The young master didn't say anything, everyone was an outsider in their eyes.

"Let me go -"

"Let her go."

When Mo Nanjue heard the voice behind him, he frowned and did not look back. He just said lightly, "She is one of our own."

"Let go!" Tong Ran didn't have a good impression of these men in black. When he heard these words, his heart felt inexplicably warm. He shook off the hands of the men in black, glared at them, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the men in front of him.

Go up.

If she didn't follow him, she would probably be regarded as a terrorist here, and then be killed with one shot.

The two men in black were stunned in place, watching Tong Ran running after Mo Nanjue, and looked at each other again.

The young master just said... one of his own?

For the first time in so many years, the young master regards a woman as one of his own... but she is still such a woman with no identity or background.

Did they hear it wrong just now?!

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Tong Ran followed Mo Nanjue from the silver-white walkway to the shore. As soon as he stepped onto the shore, several men in black came to greet him, "Young Master."
Chapter completed!