Mu Qiao felt something was wrong, so he looked back at Jiang Xinnan's side and found that the young man who was beaten and scolded by Jiang Xinnan also did not fight back.

These two men look about the same age as them. Logically speaking, normal people will fight back, and at least they will make legitimate defense.

But not only did they not, they asked them to beat them straight.

Mu Qiao frowned, took a step back, and reached out to hold Jiang Xinnan.

The two young men immediately got up from the ground.

The other one helped up the motorcycle and pushed it to run.

After they ran a long way, Mu Qiao found another young man suddenly picked up a brick and slapped it hard on his forehead.

Jiang Xinnan cursed: "These two crazy people actually self-harm."

Mu Qiao frowned: "Don't you think something is wrong?"

Jiang Xinnan turned around and said, "I discovered it. The man just now picked up a brick and patted himself, and then patted his companions. Are these two people having a problem with their brains? How about your bag? Is there anything missing?"

Jiang Xinnan's mind was not as careful as Mu Qiao, and she did not realize that when she hit the young man just now, the other party did not fight back.

Mu Qiao glanced at her. Jiang Xinnan, who was simple-minded, might not think as much as hers.

Mu Qiao put his hand on Xiaopingjun, touched it lightly twice, and secretly called Youyou, but found that Youyou did not respond to her.

Youyou is just a soul body and cannot appear at all times, especially in certain specific places, it will not appear.

For example, military region.

The popularity and yang energy here are relatively strong. Youyou said that he could not resist these auras for the time being. If it appears, it would be detrimental to his soul body.

Youyou didn't respond to her, so she gave up.

She grabbed Jiang Xinnan's hand and said, "Anyway, we must be careful. I always feel something is wrong with those two young people."

Without the prophet Youyou, she could only be more careful.

Jiang Xinnan suddenly frowned, raised her hand and put it on her chin: "I seem to have seen those two idiots just now. They didn't seem to fight back against us, right?"

Jiang Xinnan asked Mu Qiao in a questioning tone.

Mu Qiao nodded and said, "This is what I want to tell you. When we hit them just now, they did not fight back and they still harmed themselves!"

Jiang Xinnan pondered for a moment, a light in her eyes shone brightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she opened her mouth and smiled: "Don't think too much, let's go back to the military district first. Today is National Day, and the military district is very lively."

Seeing Jiang Xinnan's innocent look, Mu Qiao didn't want to put too much psychological burden on her, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

When he arrived at the military region, Jiang Xinnan suddenly told Mu Qiao that he wanted to go back and change his clothes, so he asked Mu Qiao to go to the army first.

Mu Qiao looked at Jiang Xinnan's departure back and felt indescribable depression in her heart.

Turning around, he saw Qiao Tingyu standing at the military gate.

The bandage hanging around the neck had been untied, and the right hand fell to his side.

Mu Qiao walked quickly towards the man. Before she could approach him, she called sweetly: "Second brother!"

Qiao Tingyu frowned, looked at Jiang Xinnan's direction, then lowered his head and glanced at Mu Qiao indifferently: "Grandpa and grandma went to the art troupe first, the performance has begun."
Chapter completed!