Chapter 571 There is no Chinese teacher in the underworld

"Are you kidding?" Mo Nanjue's face suddenly darkened. He took two steps forward, but his strong aura forced him to step back unconsciously, "Luo Xiao, let me tell you, I am not joking with you. Tong Ran is mine.

Woman, no matter what, she is my business and has nothing to do with you. If you dare to take a step closer to her in the future, I will kill you without even knowing how you closed your eyes!"

"Your woman?" Luo Xiao was about the same height as him. When he raised his eyes, two completely different eyes met. The man raised his face slightly and said, "Mo Nanjue, since you can't protect her.

She, why do you have to keep her by your side?"

Mo Nanjue frowned when he heard this, and the scene of Tong Ran holding a dagger and stabbing his chest replayed in his mind. The blood spurting out seemed to be stabbing into his heart. The man groaned and reached out to cover it.

On his chest, a look of pain appeared on his handsome face.

He failed to protect her...

He actually let her get hurt in front of him.

Damn it!

Just thinking about this, Mo Nanjue wished that the person lying inside was him, and Han Qingqing and Pei Ruoshui, go to hell!

Who could be more important than her?!

"Mo Nanjue, give her back to me," Luo Xiao knew how painful it was because he was in the same pain as him at the moment. "She will not be happy if she follows you. Only if you let go can she breathe like a normal person."

.”

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him funny, "Give it back to you?"

His Mo Nanjue's woman was born with his mark, who else needs to give it back to?!

"Yes," Luo Xiao nodded naturally, with a firm tone, "because Xiao Ran is mine."

Mo Nanjue raised his eyelids slightly, and the bloodthirsty factor in the man's body was completely ignited by these words, and it burned to a climax with a burst of fire. He straightened up, clasped the button with his index finger and loosened it, "Luo

Xiao, if you have the guts, just tell me again."

"I made it very clear," Luo Xiao still stood quietly, with his hands behind his back and his eyes calmly, "Xiao Ran was my woman, and now it's time for you to return her to me."

"What if I say no?"

"I will not let you go," Luo Xiao said straight to the point, without any fear, "I will never let you go in the future."

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue touched the corner of his mouth with his tongue. This was probably the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. He put his hand on Luo Xiao's shoulder and patted him on the shoulder with a big palm, "Mr. Luo, what's the matter?

You are so courageous, then I really should beg you, please don’t let me go.”

After saying that, the man paused, lowered his head and put his thin lips to Luo Xiao's ear, with a seductive and low voice, "By the way, Mr. Luo, do you need me to teach you how to write the word "let go"? Don't write it then.

If you don’t come, there will be no Chinese teacher in the underworld.”

He looked cynical, and only the anger in his eyes made it clear that he was not joking.

Luo Xiao shook off his hand and took two steps back, "Mo Nanjue, I will give you one last chance."

"You are wrong," Mo Nanjue rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair and slender arms. He approached Luo Xiao and moved his wrist, "Now, I won't give you a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly punched Luo Xiao in the face!

To blatantly ask him for a woman?

It’s simply courting death!

boom--

Luo Xiao quickly turned his body sideways and kicked the seat next to him. The chair turned over and was thrown out!
Chapter completed!