Baili Pangpang's face immediately froze, and then he looked at Zhao Kongcheng with his pitiful big eyes.

"Brother Zhao, I think I can still try harder!"

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think." Zhao Kongcheng still didn't give him any face, and even shoved the green water ghost in his hand into Baili Pangpang's hand.

Baili Pangpang: Oh no, I just arrived and I've already offended Brother Yue and one of the senior members of Qiye's team. What should I do? I'm waiting for an answer online, it's urgent.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had become tense, Ling Yue stepped forward and pulled Baili Pangpang over.

"It's okay, Fatty. Zhao Kongcheng is the lowest-ranking person in our team. You don't need to worry about him."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kongcheng immediately flew into a rage, puffed out his chest, and shouted, "Damn it, Ling Yue, you've gone too far! I challenge you to a duel!"

"Oh? You want to fight me one-on-one??" Ling Yue's lips curled into a mocking smile upon hearing this, and he then rubbed his ears, wondering if he had misheard.

"That's right! I want to fight you one-on-one!!" Zhao Kongcheng shouted again. This time, he even took out the special longsword made by the Night Watchmen from his waist. The people around him all looked like they were enjoying the show.

"That's right, Kongcheng challenged him to a one-on-one fight! Ling Yue is really going too far!"

"Go Kongcheng Ge!!"

"Go Zhao, we believe in you!"

Wen Qimo looked at Leng Xuan, who was holding a sniper rifle, and asked, "How many rounds do you think Lao Zhao can last against Ling Yue?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Xuan held up three fingers.

"Three rounds? That's a huge underestimation of Old Zhao! I bet four rounds!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Xuan lowered his raised finger. "End the battle in three seconds."

Wen Qimo: ......

Upon hearing the voices of Wen Qimo and Leng Xuan around him, Zhao Kongcheng's face turned ashen, and his eyes silently glanced at Chen Muye, who was also watching the show.

Seeing this, Chen Muyi quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Ahem, alright, alright. It's not a good day to fight on New Year's Day. Let's fight later. Let's go back and have dinner first."

Zhao Kongcheng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. Originally, his talk of a one-on-one fight with Ling Yue was just for show; he knew he wouldn't stand a chance in a real fight. But the onlookers, always eager for a spectacle, actually wanted him, Old Zhao, to fight Ling Yue!

However, Zhao Kongcheng felt he couldn't lose face, so he stubbornly said, "Okay, let's fight again tomorrow!"

Ling Yue was speechless upon hearing this. He would have believed it if they weren't leaving tonight!

Meanwhile, Shen Qingzhu, who was originally in the corner, was thinking of leaving, but was stopped by Lin Qiye, who had been watching the show.

"What?" Shen Qingzhu asked, arms crossed.

"Since you're already here, why don't you stay and have something to eat?" Lin Qiye said with a smile, inviting Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan to stay.

.........

At night, Ling Yue, Lin Qiye, Baili Pangpang, Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan came out of the Peace Agency and arrived in front of several black buses that were parked.

After handing over the temporary version of the Star Blade they had brought, everyone boarded the bus.

Ling Yue and Lin Qiye sat on either side of the last row of windows. Lin Qiye looked out the window and thought he saw a figure holding a sniper rifle, aiming at them. He was almost startled, but he instantly realized it was Leng Xuan!

Ling Yue looked out the window and saw a black object blown down from above. Curious, Ling Yue pressed his head close to the window and stared at the black object.

Suddenly, the black thing disappeared, and a rat appeared in front of Ling Yue in place of the black tail.

!!!

Ling Yue, whose head was pressed against the window, was startled and instinctively slammed his head against the window.

Snap! —

A sound of shattering glass rang out, followed by the sound of wind rushing by and the sound of glass shards falling.

The rats outside the window had long since disappeared.

Ling Yue cursed inwardly, but upon hearing the commotion, Instructor Hong, who was at the front, rushed towards the rear. Lin Qiye and the others, who had also heard the noise, looked in his direction.

"Ling Yue, what are you doing!" Instructor Hong scolded instinctively, noticing the shards of glass still stuck in Ling Yue's hair.

Ling Yue was speechless and could only tell the truth. "Instructor Hong, would you believe me if I said a mouse suddenly crawled out the window and startled me?"

Instructor Hong almost laughed in anger upon hearing Ling Yue's words: "Guess whether I believe you or not?" Since this vehicle was a military bus, it was inspected before and after starting, such as to whether it was equipped with explosives, so Instructor Hong did not believe Ling Yue's nonsense at all.

I guess you believe it.

"Never mind, settle the window fee when we get back." Seeing Ling Yue's confident look, Instructor Hong didn't say anything more and walked to the front passenger seat after finishing his sentence.

"Brother Yue, were you startled too?" Lin Qiye felt a sense of déjà vu after seeing Ling Yue smash through the bulletproof glass and say he was frightened.

"Hmm, I saw a rat on the car." Ling Yue gritted his teeth, itching to rush into the sewer and have a three-hundred-round battle with An Qingyu.

"Oh, I saw Leng Xuan aiming a sniper rifle at me." Faced with Ling Yue's explanation, Lin Qiye chose to believe him. After all, Ling Yue had never lied to him about serious matters. Although this seemed a bit unserious, who would risk their reputation to attract someone else's attention?

"I'd rather we switch seats..." Ling Yue suddenly thought about switching seats with Lin Qiye, but then decided against it as they got closer to the training camp.

Meanwhile, inside the sewers of Cangnan City, Anqingyu, examining a severed arm, had a slight smile playing on his lips, as if he had encountered something amusing.

The next morning, Ling Yue lay in his luxurious dormitory, faintly hearing whistling sounds outside.

"Damn, this is so annoying!" Ling Yue pulled the blanket over his head and went back to sleep.

At the same time, Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang also woke up in their dormitory.

"Hey? Didn't our physical training end? Why do we have to get up so early to run?" Baili Pangpang rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked blankly.

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes and said irritably, "The end of physical training does not mean the end of the training camp. You should still have to run in the morning, it's just that you don't have to run late into the night anymore."

"Sigh!!" Baili Pangpang sighed deeply, like a high school student undergoing military training that seemed to stretch on forever.

"If only I could be as strong as Brother Yue, strong enough that I wouldn't need to train..." Baili Pangpang's desire to use his special privileges had never been so strong.

Lin Qiye, who was standing next to him, also sighed: "This is how it is when you come back from vacation. You'll get used to it after a while."

As the two continued their conversation, the others also came out one after another and headed to the training ground to assemble.

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