"I can't tolerate whether you want it or not." Di Moxuan said with a sneer, "Chu Wuxin, you'd better find out that Xiao Luo'er is the deity's woman!"
Chu Wuxin's expression was cold: "So what? She used to be mine, and she will be mine in the future."
Di Moxuan's eyes flickered, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Don't be wishful thinking, Xiao Luo'er will hate you even more for a man who only knows how to stalk you."
"It doesn't matter if you hate it." Chu Wuxin disagreed, "As long as she is by my side, that's enough."
"You think you have that chance?" Di Moxuan sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes kept surging.
Ye Qingluo, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them, because you pushed me to hide because of the matter of checking their arms and faces.
Then, the two sides were at war with each other, as if they were going to fight every minute.
Ye Qingluo said that these two men... it should be difficult to get along peacefully, right
It's better to quickly resolve the matter of shamelessness and send Chu Wuxin away.
She coughed again, interrupting the "sizzling" electric current between the two of them: "Chu Wuxin, it hasn't been long since the human mask entered your body, and it's still possible to take the human mask out now."
Hear the sound of the night falling.
The two people who were facing each other turned their attention to Ye Qingluo.
Chu Wuxin narrowed his cold eyes, raised his eyebrows immediately, and stretched out his right hand towards Ye Qingluo's direction: "Take it, yes. But, I want you to help me."
Di Moxuan's face suddenly darkened.
The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched.
He really knows how to rub his nose on his face.
He glanced at Di Moxuan's stinky face.
Naturally, Ye Qingluo couldn't really step forward to help Chu Wuxin.
She pursed her pink lips and shook her head seriously: "The target of the human mask is me. If I take out the human mask for you, it will give the human mask a chance to attack me again."
She paused, and continued solemnly again: "Ah Xuan is the best choice, because his strength is enough to suppress human skin."
Chu Wuxin's expression became a little colder.
The cold frost between the eyebrows and eyes also seemed to be a little thicker.
His lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.
Seeing Chu Wuxin's displeasure.
Di Moxuan was in a happy mood.
He raised his peach blossom eyes: "If you don't want to die, take your hand over."
Chu Wuxin didn't move.
He pursed his lips tightly, exuding a chill all over his body.
Ye Qingluo frowned, and emphasized his tone: "Chu Wuxin, it's because of me that you were taken advantage of by others, so I can stand here and persuade you patiently. But... I persuaded you before." You are already being benevolent and righteous, if you really want to die, if you really want to be manipulated by human face, then it has nothing to do with me."
"You won't care about me anymore?" He raised his head abruptly, and stared coldly at Ye Qingluo.
"Yes." Ye Qingluo replied in a cold voice.
Chu Wuxin's eyes trembled, and there was a bitter coldness in the bottom of his eyes.
There was a moment of silence.
He raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of Di Moxuan.
Di Moxuan sneered, grabbed Chu Wuxin's wrist mercilessly, and pulled him over.
Immediately, with a movement of the palm, the concentrated profound power penetrated into Chu Wuxin's arm, searching for the movement of the human face.
His actions were fast, ruthless and precise.
There was no room for Chu Wuxin to adapt at all.
Move down in a row.
Although Chu Wuxin didn't make a sound.
But from the cold sweat oozing from his forehead and the frowning of his brows, it could be seen that he was enduring the pain.
Ye Qingluo looked at the two of them nervously.
After about a stick of incense, Di Moxuan let go of Chu Wuxin's arm.
Ye Qingluo quickly stepped forward and took Di Moxuan's arm: "Ah Xuan, are you alright?"