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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters his nemesis

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Mo Ting just looked at the person in front of him coldly, and the words he said were not as warm as he could. The man looked up, then smiled again, and said, "I didn't expect that I actually messed with you."

Mo Ting said slowly: "Since you know who I am, and you know what I care about, and you dare to touch me, you may not want to live!"

My eyes were retracted and placed on him. When he said this, his eyes were on the tombstone in front. I also knew that the person he was talking about was referring to this tombstone, or the person in the tomb.

Could it be Zhu Yan? I'm a little curious?

"What do you want?"

The man swallowed a little scared, but was still not afraid of death.

"I heard that it is a cruel criminal law to cut into pieces."

He played with his fingers on his own and said, "Do you know what it means to cut into pieces? It's just to use a knife to slap your flesh piece by piece. But this method is too troublesome. Besides, I don't want to dirty my hands yet, so I thought of another method."

As he said that, he reached out and called the two of them, but his voice was still cold.

"Come on, hang."

When I heard this, I felt that I couldn't watch this scene anymore.

Hanging is too cruel, it is as cruel as cutting into pieces.

He used to lift the person up with torture instruments, and then slowly twisted it. The torture instruments slowly stirred in his body, and the last person would not have a piece of intact skin left.

...

Uh, it seems too bloody, and Lanshan is still here. This girl is famous for being brave. I didn't dare to let her see the previous situation. How could she see this situation? If she really showed it to her, she would probably have nightmares every night.

"By the way, let's hang your breath and stir it a few more times."

The expression on Mo Ting's face did not change at all, as calm as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.

I couldn't help but call a cold station, and Mou Xingchen couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It seems that I can't watch today's good show."

As she said that, she looked at Lanshan beside her, stood up on her own initiative, and said, "Okay, Lanshan, the next picture is a bit inappropriate, let's leave first."

"good."

Lanshan nodded obediently and then left with Mou Xingchen.

The man was dragged down by someone, and Mo Ting looked up at us.

"Yes, I saved us a few, thank you."

After all, no matter how we say that they are our saviors, although he is ruthless in dealing with things, I am glad that I am not his opponent and also thank him for saving us.

He still had no expression.

"Don't thank me, and I don't want to save you."

I looked at him and didn't speak.

"You don't like Arashiyama, why?"

I saw it all. Although he had been hiding his emotions, his eyes were placed on Arashishan intentionally or unintentionally, and he was still looking at it unfriendly.

Mou Xingchen must have seen it too, so he hurriedly took Lanshan away.

After all... this man's ability is not enough to cover it. Besides, this is not our own territory. It is better to be careful.

At least don't anger him.

He didn't answer me, just looked ahead.

Lin Cheng and I were still sitting in the original position. Wuhen, Su Ran Zisu and others seemed to have gone out to play, and the people below were also called down by Mo Ting. For a moment,

There are only three of us left here.

"Mo Ting."

Unable to stand the temperature, I spoke, "If I remember correctly, this girl Lanshan has not offended you. I just hope you don't do anything to her."

"Don't worry!"

Mo Ting didn't speak, the woman behind him was talking.

I turned around and met the girl in a long dress. Her face was a little red and she was still breathing slightly, as if she was running over just now.

She looked at us, smiled, and then said, "Don't worry, he won't hurt Arashiyama."

"I didn't agree."

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows and said to Zhu Yan: "Zhu Yan, that's your business. You agreed, but I didn't."

Zhu Yan gave him a blank look and didn't listen to his words at all. She walked directly to Mo Ting, put her hands on her hips and said, "My business? Then I ask you, why don't you like Lanshan, why do you punish that man? Isn't it all because of me?"

Mo Ting almost gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, "Okay, I don't care."

As he said that, he was about to get up, but Zhu Yan pressed his shoulder and pressed it down again.

Mo Ting looked up at her, a little angry, but in the end he said nothing.

Zhu Yan stretched out his hand and stroked between his eyebrows without fear of death, and said lightly: "It's still an ice-filled face. I said, I don't owe you money here, right? What did I say? You have the same expression again?"

Mo Ting snorted coldly, not intending to pay attention to her.

Zhu Yan shrugged, looked at Mo Ting, and said, "Mo Ting, promise me not to touch Lanshan and the others."

Mo Ting's face was a little dark. I looked like I was watching the show. I wonder what the two of them wanted to sell.

Zhu Yan's expression doesn't look like a lie, she doesn't look like a scheming girl at all, I completely believe her.

But I can't figure out Mo Ting clearly, but I'm sure he cares a lot about Zhu Yan.

Mo Ting snorted coldly, looked away, and said, "I didn't promise you, and this is your business."

"Hello."

Zhu Yan called him angrily, "Mo Ting, you are so heartless, do you know what you are talking about? What the hell is this expression, I didn't mess with you, right?"

"I don't have a conscience?"

Mo Ting, who was still calm just now, was suddenly excited. He looked at Zhu Yan and his tone was also very unkind, "If I don't have a conscience, I will care about your business? I haven't slept all night to help you restore this place, and I have to find out who destroyed it. You still say I don't have a conscience? Zhu Yan, who is the one without a conscience?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan laughed and didn't care about his dark face.

I couldn't help but shake my head. It seems that everyone will have another person to subdue, just like the saying, "One thing is the same as the saying goes, "

I couldn't help but shake my head, as if it was really like this, just like Lanshan to me, like Su Ran to Wuhen, like Mou Xingchen to Lin Cheng.

No matter what kind of person it is, there will always be someone who can scare him with just one look. As long as something happens, even if you are scratched, you will feel very distressed.

Obviously, Zhu Yan is completely like this to Mo Ting. As long as she looks, that person will not speak.

It’s not that I’m afraid, but that I can’t bear to let go, that I can’t let her be sad, that I can’t bear to go against her wishes.

So, feelings are really unpredictable.

Zhu Yan looked at Mo Ting's appearance and finally couldn't help laughing. She looked at Mo Ting and said, "Look, you still care about me, and you still talk about me, who can believe it?"

"Zhu Yan!"

Mo Ting was a little annoyed, "If you are really idle, I will leave."

"No, no."

Zhu Yan reached out to stop Mo Ting and smiled and said, "I'm just joking with you. Don't think too much."

Mo Ting looked elsewhere, a little arrogant.

Zhu Yan pulled his sleeve, but Mo Ting turned his eyes elsewhere and did not intend to pay attention to her.

Zhu Yan continued to pull his sleeves, but still didn't respond.

Zhu Yan suddenly became angry and shouted, "Mo Ting, what do you mean, and you ignore me."

Mo Ting then looked up and met Zhu Yan's fire-breathing eyes. I thought he was about to have an attack, but who knew that he just sighed and his voice became softer, "What's wrong?"
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