The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 475 Young Master: I'll Protect You (40)

It's just that when Mo Han was in Dali Temple, the first person to meet him was not Chu Nian or Liu Heng.

But Mo Jun.

Mo Han seemed very calm, just like any time before, even in such a situation, he never even frowned.

"You lost." In the empty cell, Mo Jun's voice came from the victor's posture.

Mo Han was very calm, his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the wound on his body seemed to be bleeding all the time and never healed.

"Why don't you talk?" Mo Jun continued with a sneer, "I gave you a chance, but you never cherished it!"

"Opportunity?" Mo Han didn't open his eyes, and his voice was even colder to the bone: "What opportunity do I need from you?"

He never likes to win with words, and he never needs to say what he can do.

But sometimes, some people are aggressive, and he is too bullying, stepping into his restricted area step by step, stepping into his bottom line.

Perhaps, it was not his life that Mo Jun touched his bottom line, but the person he most wanted to protect.

"Haha——" I saw Mo Jun laughed wildly twice, slapped the iron prison pillar vigorously and said: "So you have no chance now! Yuenuan is mine, and it will always be mine! I am a concubine and she is also mine!"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and Mo Han suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

His eyes are beautiful, they used to be so clear and beautiful, but now they are still beautiful even though they are covered with a touch of darkness.

There was an absolute murderous intent in this look, as if a frown in the next second could crush the person in front of him to ashes.

"She will never be yours."

"Hehe, Mo Han, Mo Han." Mo Jun sneered twice and said, "Do you think you are qualified to say such things now? It's really ridiculous. You will be a dying person soon, and you will die in three days. Did you know that he was directly quartered by five horses in the execution ground?"

Mo Jun's tone was very flamboyant, as if he came to announce his death like Mo Han.

And the fact is true, he came here just to show off.

Ever since he was a child, Mo Han has been a sick child, inferior to him in every way, not in any way.

How can such a person snatch away the person he once loved with all his heart? He is not qualified, and he will never be qualified.

Since he likes to possess it so forcefully, he has no choice but to send him to see Lord Yan!

"And then?" Mo Han's tone did not show the slightest fear, but seemed very careless instead.

"Mo Han—" In an instant, Mo Jun looked at him with a roar and said, "Why are you still so stubborn when you are about to die? When you are divided into five horses, your wife will be my wife!"

When he said this, he paused, and then immediately changed his words: "She has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end."

"Mr. Mo." Mo Han said coldly, although every word was not sonorous and forceful, it carried a chilling aura: "She is mine."

Mo Jun didn't know why, but when he heard these words, he felt a little panic in his heart. This kind of panic was like a puff of breath directly pressing against his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But he is obviously a victor, and he came today, obviously to show a superior appearance to ridicule him.

And tell him that this is the fate of disobeying him.

In his Mo Jun's eyes, he, Mo Han, is simply an ant, and he is also an ant that can be trampled to death at any time.

(End of this chapter)