Ju Nan was full of disgust in the face of the lewd man who broke into the box, especially when he stared at her with that kind of naked and naked eyes full of aggression, and felt creepy for no reason. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though she has graduated from college and is not young, she has lived under the protection of her parents and Ju Chengdong since she was a child, where has Ju Nan experienced this dark side of society, and it seems that her fear has been magnified, and she is frightened and overwhelmed for a while.

The moment Qin Mo vomited blood and was knocked away, she couldn't stand it anymore and shouted in panic.

Then he fled and hid behind Jun Han.

In a small hotel, the previous movement and this scream quickly attracted the attention of other guests and waiters.

Jun Han patted Qin Mo's shoulder and stood up, his eyes bursting with murderous intent.

The brown pupils poured out a rich inky black, which was stopped when it spread to the iris.

Innocence was already roaring in his mind, and at this moment, it was even more angry and melted into his blood, burning Jun Han's anger.

The loss is that Jun Han's soul has already transformed into a divine soul, and his will is strong enough to suppress innocence, and he is afraid that he has already lost control of his deification and rushed up a day ago.

But at this moment, in public, it is impossible for Jun Han to ignore the big fight, you must know that killing Qin Mo in such an easy instant, that kind of speed and strength are beyond the scope of human beings, and he doesn't need to think about it at all, he has already guessed the identity of the other party.

False gods!

It could only be one of those false gods!

Jun Han now regrets that he didn't practice spirit control just now, otherwise where would he need such patience!

The false gods of the human world were so rampant that in front of his Eternal Night God Monarch, the young woman showed his adulterous appearance, and even punched the ferryman until he vomited blood, no doubt these were done for him! Didn't put him in the eye at all!

Or, this is simply a horse, a warning to him!

Do you really feel that he Jun Han has some fetters and scruples, or mock him for his lack of strength when he has just become a god?

"What's the situation?" A diner next to him asked.

"Fight, fight, waiter."

Loud noises erupted from the boxes.

"Sir, sir, have something to say!" Two or three waiters surrounded him, and began to persuade before they could get closer.

The corners of the pseudo-god's mouth were grinning, his eyes were raised, and he looked at Jun Han with evil intent and provocation, and then his face changed, and he turned into a smile and said to the waiter: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a little misunderstanding." ”

Although he is wearing the costume of the cherry blossom country, the Chinese language is very authentic.

One of the waiters who came first walked to the door of the box and poked his head in.

The bright red blood on the floor was very conspicuous, and the waiter was startled, and then looked at the three of them.

Jun Han had already restrained his anger, his face was very flat, and the will of God gave him a strong ability to control his emotions.

Qin Mo, who was reliable on the wall of the box, and Ju Nan, who was hiding behind Jun Han, couldn't do this, although Qin Mo wiped the blood from his mouth, his pale face was still full of distorted anger due to injury, and Ju Nan was even more shocked.

"Sir, sir, how are you, do you need to call 120?" The waitress hurriedly asked.

"No need." Qin Mo gritted his teeth and said.

"No, sir...... Let's call the police! The waiter said urgently.

Looking at the blood on the floor, the waiter was also panicked, this battle is not so simple as a misunderstanding!

"What's the matter! What's up! At this moment, the shopkeeper heard the movement and rushed over.

"Boss, come and see, there's blood on the floor!" The waiter hurried to report.

The boss glanced at the blood stains on the floor and the three Jun Han in the box, and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Two, how to say, it's still private to call the police." With a deep sigh, the boss spoke.

The pseudo-god didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Jun Han, as if he was smiling but not smiling, as if he was teasing Jun Han's anger.

"Let him go." Jun Han said coldly.

"This ......" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jun Han suspiciously, then looked at Qin Mo and Ju Nan, and then shifted his gaze to the middle-aged man with a big belly and a fearless face.

Afraid of reprisals? Ay...... Anyway, more is better than less.

Hearing this, the ugly face of the false god revealed even more wanton ridicule.

He turned, shrugged his shoulders at the shopkeeper, spread his hands, and walked away.

Just as the fat body was about to disappear at the door, a middle finger suddenly appeared in the field of vision, competing with Jun Han.

At the same time, an arrogant voice appeared in Jun Han's mind.

"Remember my name, Wutong God! Eternal, Night, God, Jun ~~~"

Jun Han's indifferent eyes flashed with a fierce color.

Wutong Shen ...... Very good!!!

"Bang!" Qin Mo punched the floor.

"This ......" The shopkeeper groaned slightly, his face was embarrassed, in the face of this situation, he really didn't know what to say, he didn't expect the three young people in the box to be so tolerant, and this middle-aged man who spoke authentic Chinese but wore a cherry blossom national costume seemed to be too arrogant, right?

"Wow!" There was a bang, and there was a discussion around them.

Many people have seen the action of the pseudo-god's last vertical finger, and others don't care which Mandarin you speak, what they see is a lewd middle-aged fat man wearing a cherry blossom country costume who is constantly humiliating three Chinese young people.

At this moment, it can be said that the crowd is excited, but the parties have endured all this silently, and several men who want to take the lead can only hold back the anger in their hearts.

In addition to the cursing of the departing Wutong God, the discussion was also mixed with displeasure for the three of Jun Han, in their eyes, the three of Jun Han were really bloodless, and they lost the face of the Chinese people.

No one noticed that Jun Han's clenched fists were hanging down at his side, and the bulging muscles on the back of his hands seemed to be about to tear the skin.

……

Jun Han turned around, shook Ju Nan's trembling hand, and said gently, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Obviously, the Wutong God exerted mental pressure on Ju Nan, otherwise even if he was ignorant of the world, how could Ju Nan, who was like a little pepper by nature, be scared to such a point.

Jun Han doesn't know how to use spirit control techniques, so he can't use his will to eliminate Ju Nan's fear, but fortunately, the warmth from the palm of his hand gave Ju Nan a lot of psychological comfort, and then met Jun Han's gentle eyes, Ju Nan finally stabilized a little.

"Hold my arm." Jun Han tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

Helping Qin Mo up, it is no longer possible to stay and continue to eat, and staying here is just being poked in the back.

"Boss, do you need to settle the bill?" Jun Han's voice did not carry the slightest emotion.

"It's not served either, let's go!" The shopkeeper shook his head and said.

Jun Han stopped talking and helped Qin Mo to walk towards the door.

At this moment, the surroundings were full of disgusted eyes, his ears were full of insults and disdain, his right hand was holding the injured Qin Mo, and his left hand was holding the restless Ju Nan, Jun Han's face was not shocked.

But in my heart, it is like a monstrous wave swept by a tsunami!

An indelible humiliation was imprinted on the godhead of the newly canonized godhead.

PS: I think it's necessary to make it clear that Jun Han is a Capricorn......