Once again on the verge of death, Chu Shaoyang felt his lungs would burst.

In his heart, he scolded all the 18 generations of the ancestors of mochuan, and could not understand where this man came from.

He knew that the other party didn't want his life, just wanted to torture him and let him have a taste of Shen Ning's suffering.

Damn it!

His head was pulled out of the water again.

He lay on the shore like a dying fish, his belly bulging high and his eyes turning white.

Mo Chuan unties his acupoint, he immediately turns over, spits out the lake water in the stomach.

"Did you take it?" When Chu Shaoyang was almost vomiting, Mo Chuan again pointed at his acupoints, grabbed his wet hair, and looked down at him.

"Which onion and garlic are you? Why should you stand out for her! I tell you, otherwise you will kill me, or the torture you have inflicted on me today will be redoubled by the king sooner or later. "

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were ablaze with anger and clamored fiercely.

"Very good. If you have the ability, you can attack me. You can bully a weak woman without a chicken in her hand. What a hero! Chu Shaoyang, are you a man? " Mo Chuan seldom gets angry, but today his chest almost explodes. His inexplicable anger makes him want to kill the man in front of him.

"Whether I am a man or not, only my wife will know!" Chu Shaoyang grinned grimly, "do you like that ugly eight monster? It's a pity that she is my Chu Shaoyang's woman. As long as I don't let her go, she will never want to leave here! You may as well tell you that the king has not touched her, but if you dare to provoke me again, I will let you see with your own eyes how she weeps and asks for mercy under me! As long as I live one day, she will always be my Chu Shaoyang woman! You want her unless I die

He was dripping with water all over his body, in a state of confusion, but the vicious words he uttered made people shudder.

"Chu Shaoyang!" Mo Chuan raised his right hand.

He knew that Chu Shaoyang was absolutely what he said. If he tortured him again, he could do anything!

Unless it's Kill him!

He gritted his teeth and pressed his right palm slowly against Chu Shaoyang's head.

Chu Shaoyang felt that there was a huge stone on his head, which was too heavy for him to bear. His neck bone was clucking and almost cracked.

But he widened his eyes, staring at Mo Chuan.

"Kill me, kill me, that woman is yours!"

The muscles on his face were twisted, and he was quite different from the handsome man in peacetime.

Mo Chuan stares at this almost unfamiliar face that he doesn't know. All he can see from this face is crazy anger, without any fear of death.

His heart was shaken.

"You're not afraid to die?" Mo Chuan's palm is only three inches away from Chu Shaoyang's head. Stop.

"If you want to kill, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Chuan tightly stares at his eyes, eyes gradually clear.

"Chu Shaoyang, you are a blind, an idiot and a fool!" He sarcastically said coldly: "you dare to do it or not, you even have the courage to admit it!"

Chu Shaoyang roared angrily: "what kind of thing are you! You are worthy to teach this king! "

Mo Chuan slowly take back his hand, looking at him, with a trace of compassion in his eyes.

"You hold a treasure in your hand, but you don't know it. When you lose it, you will regret it! Chu Shaoyang, I won't kill you, I'll wait for you to see the day you regret! "

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