Chapter 5376 Roast their newly captured people with fire (8)

He really felt that talking to him would make him angry to death.

He was very curious about how Luo Xiao and Chen An usually talked to him?

And how to get along with him? This kind of venomous and vindictive man is not only arrogant but also dictatorial.

Mu Bailiang simply looked away and ignored him.

Of course, Mo Nanjue would not take the initiative to pay attention to him. His eyebrows were furrowed, his handsome face was slightly drooped, and every breath brought out sharp pain.

There was blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The few punches given by the primitive people just now were too hard. Their hands were wide and strong, and one punch could withstand more than ten punches from ordinary people.

When the girl left, the primitive man pulled them up and untied the rope. Mu Bailiang thought about it but couldn't hold it back. He turned away from his handsome face and said, "Mo Nanjue, I've been looking here before..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The tall and handsome man beside him suddenly fell down without any warning——

Mu Bailiang was startled and turned around to help him. The primitive man picked up Mo Nanjue before him, reached out and pressed his chest, then turned around and walked to the other side.

"Hey! Where are you taking him?"

Mu Bailiang raised his legs and wanted to chase, but was stopped.

Some places are restricted areas that he cannot go to. For example, the wooden house where Mo Nanjue woke up is the most precious pharmacy here, which is used to treat diseases.

Mu Bailiang was dragged to a place of confinement by the remaining primitive people - he made a mistake by running out of the wooden house where he lived today without authorization, and he needed to be locked up until dark.

This place is a big hole. The top is made of thick and strong branches crossed to form a prison door, which is then fastened with thick ropes. It cannot be opened by human power.

Mu Bailiang leaned in the cave, staring at the thick white fog and unclear sky outside. His handsome face was dark, and his chest was filled with anger and... aggrievedness.

There are only two words he feels in his heart right now.

Damn it.

Who is Mu Bailiang? He is different from Mo Nanjue, Mo Beiyan, Chen Anluoxiao and even Meng Shaoling. He is a standard noble son, with a noble birth, unconventional, powerful, and a net worth of over 100 million.

He grew up surrounded by stars.

When had he ever experienced such humiliation? When had he... been forced by a woman?

It was a great shame and humiliation for him.

He couldn't even think about it at that time - if Mo Nanjue hadn't been arrested too, he thought he might have a way out, so he managed to survive these more than three months.

He never thought that he would regard Mo Nanjue as an ally - at least at this moment, he sincerely hoped that nothing would happen to him. There were all these monsters here, and the only one who could talk to him was Mo Nanjue.

Even if he only scolds him in a roundabout way and ridicules him... it's still better than telling a monster something he doesn't understand.

The sky is getting dark.

Mu Bailiang gradually felt sleepy. The cell door was suddenly opened and a person was thrown in.

The primitive man locked the door and left.

Mu Bailiang suddenly lost his sleepiness. He immediately stood up and moved over. Sure enough, he saw that the person who was thrown in was Mo Nanjue.

He was lying on his side, with a strong medicinal smell on his body, his short hair was soaked with sweat, water droplets slid down his delicate face, and his eyes were closed tightly.

Mu Bailiang reached out and reached for his neck——

The unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes. Mo Nanjue grabbed his wrist, suddenly pulled him over and pressed him against the wall, and clasped his neck with his palms.

Mu Bailiang suddenly became angry and swung his fist at him with his backhand.

The two had a fight in the small hole.

By the end of the beating, Mu Bailiang's face was stained. He panted and looked at the man with cold and angry black eyes in front of him. He suppressed his anger and whispered, "Mo Nanjue, beating me to death will not do you any good, and today

Late... I guess it won't be long before they roast their newly captured people again."
Chapter completed!