Chapter 630: There is no language teacher in the underworld
"Are you kidding?" Mo Nanjue's face sank suddenly, he took two steps forward, and his powerful aura forced people to retreat unconsciously, "Luo Xiao, let me tell you, I didn't joke with you either, Tong Ran is my woman, she is my business no matter what, and it has nothing to do with you." If you dare to get closer to her in the future, I will let you die without knowing how Lu Dao closed his eyes!"
"Your woman?" Luo Xiao was about the same height as him, and when he raised his eyes, two completely different lines of sight met like this, and the man raised his face slightly, and hit with one word, "Mo Nanjue, since you can't protect her, why do you force her to stay by your side?"
Mo Nanjue's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this, and the scene of Tong Ran holding the dagger and stabbing him in the chest was replayed in his mind, and the blood that spurted out seemed to pierce his heart, the man snorted, reached out to cover his chest, and a look of pain appeared on Jun's face.
He didn't protect her......
He actually let her be injured in front of him.
Damn~!
Just thinking about this, Mo Nanjue couldn't wait for the person lying in it to be himself, to hell with Han Qingqing and Pei Ruoshui!
Who could be more important than her?!
"Mo Nanjue, give her back to me," Luo Xiao knew how much pain he had, because he was in the same pain as him at the moment, "She will not be happy with you, you let go, she can breathe like a normal person." ”
The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him funny, "Give it back to you?"
His Monan Jue's woman was born with his mark, who else do you need to give it back?!
"That's right," Luo Xiao nodded naturally, his tone firm, "because Xiao Ran was originally mine." ”
Mo Nanjue's eyelids were lifted slightly, and the bloodthirsty factor in the man's body was completely ignited because of these words, and it exploded into a high tide, exploding a fire, he straightened his body, and his index finger buckled the button and loosened, "Luo Xiao, you have a kind, just tell me again." ”
"What I said is very clear," Luo Xiao still stood quietly, with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, "Xiao Ran was originally my woman, and now it's time for you to give it back to me." ”
"What if I say no?"
"I won't let you go," Luo Xiao got straight to the point, not afraid at all, "In the future, I won't let you go." ”
"Oh?" Mo Nanjue touched the tip of his tongue to the corner of his mouth, this was probably the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life, he reached out and put his hand on Luo Xiao's shoulder, and slapped his big palm on his shoulder, "Mr. Luo is really courageous, then I should really beg you, please don't let me go." ”
As he spoke, the man paused, lowered his head and put his thin lips to Luo Xiao's ear, and his voice was charming and low, "By the way, Mr. Luo, do you need me to teach you, how to write two words when you let go?" Don't be unable to write when the time comes, there is no Chinese teacher in the underworld." ”
He looked cynical, and only the anger revealed 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'll give you another chance." ”
"You're wrong," Mo Nanjue rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and slender arms, and he approached Luo Xiao and moved his wrist, "Now, it's I who won't give you a chance." ”
When the words fell, the man suddenly picked up a punch and threw it directly at Luo Xiao's face!
Come to blatantly ask him for a woman?
It's just looking for death!
Bang –
Luo Xiao quickly turned sideways and kicked on the seat next to him, the chair body turned over, and threw it out!