In his eyes, no one was worthy to be his opponent. Only Ji Muhan was worthy of his attention. Everyone else was like an ant.
He could defeat them with just a finger if he reached out; he had absolutely no desire to fight back.
Shen Shaolin's eyes were slightly cold, and his words were also very unfriendly. The smile on his lips carried a clear hint of contempt, "I'm done. Our captain doesn't have time to deal with you."
The arrogant special forces soldier looked at Ji Muhan, who had remained silent, with disdain. He raised his chin high and looked down on her with an air of superiority. "So you're just a coward? You didn't even dare to accept my challenge."
Three black lines appeared on Shen Shaolin's forehead: "..."
Holy crap, he had never seen such a suicidal idiot before, making things difficult for Ji Muhan in every way, even looking down on Ji Muhan and mocking him.
Did he really think that such a provocation would make Ji Muhan agree to his challenge?
He didn't understand Ji Muhan's personality completely, but he understood it better than those brainless idiots!
He's the kind of person who, if he doesn't want to take action, won't be swayed by any amount of provocation. No matter how much people slander him, he can remain calm and focused on his own business...
Just like now—no matter how this special forces soldier tried to provoke him, Ji Muhan remained indifferent, his gaze cold and aloof, treating him as if he were air, completely ignoring him!
However, Mo Qing couldn't stand it anymore. She was very unhappy and her pretty face stretched out. She gave him a veiled glare.
How dare she treat Hanhan like that?
A soft voice whispered in Ji Muhan's ear, "Hit him? What right does he have to slander you like that?"
Upon hearing her somewhat defiant complaint, Ji Muhan's eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible smile, and she gently curled her lips into a smile.
Judging from the girl's indignant tone, it was clear how hostile she was towards that special forces soldier.
Just imagining her adorable expression stirred up a strange, inexplicable feeling within me—neither good nor bad…
The special forces soldier was completely unaware that he had already made a deep grudge against Ji Muhan, and continued to provoke him, "Oh ho, I never thought that Ji Muhan, who is called the Son of God, is not only a coward, but also someone who does not follow the rules of the exercise, ignores the regulations of the army, and even brought his woman into the exercise. He is really audacious."
"You don't actually think that just because people jokingly call you the son of God, you really are the son of God, do you? Acting so recklessly, where do you think you've put the military's regulations and rules?"
Ji Muhan waited until he finished before glancing at him with a nonchalant expression and saying, "You talk too much nonsense and are too noisy."
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow, glanced at the four special forces soldiers surrounding them, and then calmly said to Ji Muhan, "No need for such trouble. Leave this kind of character to me! Why bother you to do it yourself?"
He hadn't forgotten how that arrogant man had looked at him with such disdain and contempt; that look was truly infuriating!
He felt that if he didn't personally teach him a lesson, he might really not know how high or how thick the ground was, and that there were always people more capable than him!
Ji Muhan glanced at him calmly, and when she saw the eager look in Shen Shaolin's eyes, she nodded indifferently.
It means yes.
Anyway, he didn't really have any intention of taking action; he just felt these people were wasting his time, and he was also a bit thirsty…
A dangerous smile crept across Shen Shaolin's lips as his subtle gaze swept back and forth between the group of men.
Then, he slowly raised a cryptic smile, his eyes filled with desolation. "The special operations brigade commander of the Hubei Military Region, is that it? You're really too confident, spouting such arrogant words. I hope your abilities are as lackluster as your boasts."
The captain of the Hubei Special Operations Brigade smiled slightly and nodded confidently, "Of course."
All around was an endless forest. The chatter was somewhat shrill, growing louder and louder, like a performance, echoing endlessly. There was a brief pause, but the sound only grew louder when it came back up!
The hissing sound was very grating, causing Ji Muhan to subconsciously furrow her brows slightly.
The temperature in the forest was getting higher and higher, stuffy and humid. In such a hot forest, there were only occasional breezes, but they still carried an indescribable stuffiness. Even the wind carried a hot temperature.
The special forces soldiers were all drenched in sweat, their uniforms soaked through, radiating male hormones.
A pungent, sweaty odor drifted slowly into Mo Qing's nose on the breeze, making her feel particularly uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Ji Muhan didn't have that smell. Even though there was a faint smell of sweat, there was more of a faint tobacco smell and a slightly stronger lemon scent. Although I don't know why he smelled of lemon, it smelled particularly refreshing.
My mind, which had been feeling a bit dizzy and lightheaded, cleared up considerably.
Sure enough, no matter which aspect she compared to others, Ji Muhan was better than them. This led her to unconsciously accumulate more and more positive impressions of him, and consequently, she grew to like him more and more, becoming captivated and infatuated with him…
Mo Qing noticed that beads of sweat were gradually forming on his forehead, and she felt a pang of heartache. She poked his back and said to him, "Hanhan, put me down first."
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