Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Mo Jingchen raised his eyes, staring at the man walking towards him, his eyes were dark and cold.

The sweat dripping from his temples made him look a bit embarrassed, but his momentum was still strong.

After the masked man came in, the door was closed again. He stood in front of Mo Jingchen, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Mo Jingchen with some arrogance.

"Long time no see, Spirit Snake!"

Mo Jingchen stared at him with scarlet eyes.

The masked man saw it, and the only exposed mouth cracked into a sinister smile, "Have you forgotten these things after a long time of ease? Then I will help you recall the memories."

Mo Jingchen's mouth was glued by the instructions and he couldn't speak.

He could only look at him with a pair of dark eyes, cold and thin.

The masked man laughed loudly, "Does it feel exciting?"

The hands in black leather gloves squeezed Mo Jingchen's jaw, and said in a wicked tone, "I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to hide here, but no matter how far away I was, I found it, isn't it great?" surprise?"

"Spiritual Snake, Spiritual Snake, you have been arrogant for so long, it's your turn to pay the price."

After finishing speaking, he smiled coldly, turned around and went out.

The door opened and closed again.

The room entered the dark and gloomy environment again, Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, not knowing what was waiting for him next.

The airtight room is actually a duplex building. The stairway that can go up and down is suddenly opened, and there are more and more rattling noises in the room. It can be felt that the number is more than before, and it should be lowered from the stairway.

For Mo Jingchen, this voice was more offensive than any weapon, and what it could destroy was psychology.

Suddenly, Mo Jingchen felt mice crawling up his feet, one, two, three, more...

Immediately afterwards, not only the feet, but the mice even spread to his body.

These sounds and touches, like deadly ropes, tightened his throat, making him unable to breathe.

Unable to speak, his throat let out a muffled moan, and every cell in his body was resisting those dirty mice.The whole body seemed to be wrapped by them, biting, tearing, torturing Mo Jingchen's remaining control even more severely.

Because of his resistance, Mo Jingchen struggled vigorously, and the chair made a sharp rubbing sound on the ground because of his movement.But his movements didn't have the effect of intimidating the rats on his body, they were still wrapping around his body and torturing him.

The body began to heat up, and the images in his head were gradually replaced by hideous faces.In the damp corner, they tore at his hair, beat his body, blades ruthlessly wandered on his skin, rats stuffed into his sleeves and trousers, and those people, all laughing wildly, regarded the teasing as is fun.

These dirty scenes, like movie clips, were played in a loop before his eyes, each scene made Mo Jingchen almost suffocate.

"Um!!!"

A tearing moan came out of his throat, and his eyes were scarlet and about to bleed.

Clenching his palms into fists, regardless of the pain of the rope binding his wrist, he tried his best to break free, even though the rope had worn the flesh and blood, he still didn't stop.

When a person is shackled to the extreme, amazing power will erupt.

His hands were tied to the chair, and the rope was under the strong friction of the chair, and the rope on his right hand was finally broken by Mo Jingchen's tremendous strength.

Quickly undoing all the restraints on his body, he stood up suddenly, and the blood on his wrist also began to flow down.

"Mo Jingchen!"

The moment he stood up, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

A man hurried in, with a worried expression on his face. After seeing Mo Jingchen who had already untied himself, his worried expression eased a little.

He pressed Mo Jingchen's shoulder, "How are you?"

Mo Jingchen's face was expressionless and he didn't look at him. Although he was out of focus, his eyes were loose and scarlet.

This expression made the man gasp.

"It's fine..."

He opened his mouth, and the man didn't know what to say other than this sentence.The screeching of mice all over the room made his expression very serious.

"J is injured, let's go first!"

J is the one wearing the mask just now.

Before Mo Jingchen could respond, there was a sudden movement from the elevator, and a group of people came down from above and came straight to Mo Jingchen.

One could tell at a glance that it was arranged by J to attack Mo Jingchen.

The man's handsome face was raised, and he was extremely cold, "Damn it, you actually didn't give up and came to die..."

"go out!"

Mo Jingchen suddenly made a sound, which made the man startled, "What?"

Mo Jingchen's eyes seemed to be frozen in ice, without any warmth, and his whole body exuded a cold and fierce aura.

Seeing him like this, the man frowned suddenly.

……

When Lan Xi and Song Wei arrived, the man was standing outside with a cold and dignified expression.

He hung his head lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master Zhuo Han, where is Master Mo?" Song Wei asked.

The man in front of him is Zhuo Han, who is Mo Jingchen's good friend.

Through the door, he heard the sound of the clash of knives and sticks inside, and said in a deep voice, "Go in later."

"why?"

Lan Xi was very anxious. Now that he had found it, why didn't he help? Hearing the voice from inside, the situation was very bad. He was fighting with a group of people.

She wanted to push the door open, but Zhuo Han directly blocked her with his arms across.

Junyi's face was full of seriousness without a trace of joking, "Don't go in."

Zhuo Han's behavior gave Song Wei a bad premonition.

He persuaded Lan Xi, "Then just wait, at least we have confirmed that he is here!"

Lan Xi met Zhuo Han's eyes, Zhuo Han was a man with fair complexion and delicate facial features.His age seemed to be younger than Mo Jingchen, and his appearance gave people a relatively immature feeling, but the aura exuding from him was very strong, which did not match his appearance.

He was the one who found Mo Jingchen. He was Mo Jingchen's good friend in country M. Lan Xi was really pleasantly surprised when he got the news from Song Wei.

But when she saw Zhuo Han, especially the short two-sentence dialogue between Zhuo Han and Song Wei, Lan Xi suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.It seemed that she still didn't know Mo Jingchen well enough, at least, no one of his friends knew him well.

Because, Song Wei and Zhuo Han looked at each other and instantly understood some information, but she didn't know anything.This feeling is really terrible, she doesn't like the feeling of being unable to hold it, as if she doesn't know anything about him.

But at any rate, now that he has finally been found and confirmed that he is safe, that is good news.

But standing outside and listening to the voice inside, her heart was tightened.