"Sure enough, it's you!"

Chu Shaoyang looked at the mysterious man in black who restrained him with one move, and his heart was shocked and angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that the opponent's martial arts were much higher than his own, but he was able to restrain himself in one move, there was only one possibility!

That is, he knows his martial arts well, and he knows every move and style of his own!

But how is this possible!

"I said that as long as you bullied her again, I would not let you go!

Mo Chuan was wearing a human skin mask on his face, and he couldn't see any expression, only a pair of deep eyes exuding a cold light, dignified and powerful.

He held the five roots of Chu Shaoyang's throat and slowly tightened it!

Chu Shaoyang had a sharp pain in his throat, and he couldn't breathe, he raised his right palm, and was about to shoot it, when suddenly his chest was numb, and he had been hit by Mo Chuan's acupoints, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't move anymore.

"What are you, why do you care about the king's family affairs! This king tells you that she is the king's woman, not yours! If the king wants her to give birth, she will live, and if she wants her to die, she will die, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Chu Shaoyang's face was purple and his throat ached, he knew that as long as the other party's hand was slightly strengthened, he would die with a broken throat bone.

But there was only anger in his heart, not the slightest fear!

His two eyes protruded, his expression was terrifying and hideous, and he glared at Mo Chuan viciously, and these words almost roared out of his throat, and every word carried his anger and hatred.

"You are dying to the end of your life, and you don't know how to repent!" Mo Chuan shouted, Chu Shaoyang's hard anger poured out quite unexpectedly.

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "Why should this king repent? Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to teach this king! Even if you are the emperor Laozi, you are not qualified to take care of this king's family affairs!"

Although he hated Mo Chuan for Shen Ning, the unspeakable hatred in his chest for him also faded, because just now, he clearly saw the reddish palace sand on Shen Ning's arm.

This shows that she is still complete and has nothing to do with this man.

Well, she can guard him like a jade, and she is worthy of being his Chu Shaoyang's woman!

It's a pity that Mo Chuan couldn't see what he was thinking, otherwise he would have slapped his narcissistic face with a few big mouths.

"You! Very well, in that case, you will reap the consequences. Mo Chuan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

He let go of the fingers that were holding Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang only felt that his throat was loose, and he inhaled heavily.

It's just that before he could take a few breaths, he suddenly felt that the collar was tight, and he had been picked up by Mo Chuan like a rabbit.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Shaoyang's angry voice had just roared, and he had already flown up like a cloud.

With a "plop", he was thrown into the lake like a stone by Mochuan.

The icy water of the lake quickly overflowed his head, and the scene of eight years ago suddenly came to his mind, only this time, no one would come to his rescue.

Only death awaits him!

He drank a stomach full of water, and just as he was about to suffocate to death, his scalp tightened, and the whole person was carried out of the water again.

Fresh air flows into the lungs, and it is indescribably comfortable.

He breathed greedily.

"Does it feel good to be drowned?" Mo Chuan's cold voice sounded over his head, and before he could speak, he grabbed his head again and pressed it hard into the lake.