True Love Lasts

"I don't even know this. How can you listen in the next conversation..." Tang Yao smashed his face pitifully. As he kept shaking his head, he paced little by little, snatched Wang Mingyang's racket and smashed it on his head

Wang Mingyang did not expect that he would suddenly start, and was hit by him unexpectedly. His tall body immediately fell down and hugged his head in pain.

Tang Yao was not soft at all. If you raise your racket and hit it up again, you'll beat him to death first and then have a conversation The handsome eyebrow of South Temple Mo is tiny a Cu, at this time lift foot to come over. He grabbed the racket before Tang Yao and stopped his action.

Then with the other hand, he cut Wang Mingyang's back neck Clean and neat, Wang Mingyang fainted directly.

"I don't want him to hear it, so I can." Nangong Mo stops, grabs the racket in his hand, throws it on the ground and pats the palm of his hand in disgust. "Tang Yao, I don't want to waste time. What's your purpose?"

He has been staring at Shu Mu night, everywhere looking for her ultimate goal of trouble, what is it?

"How about a game?" Tang Yao stepped back and suggested with interest. The existence of Nangong Mo is his real opponent In the face of such opponents, it's a pity to talk about things directly!

Why don't you have fun first?

"I'm not here to play." A cold and gloomy sentence directly cut off all the possibilities of "cultivating friendship".

"I'm a businessman. If you give me what I want, I can stop looking for Shu Mu Wan." Helplessly, Tang Yao showed his cards. "Shu Wen should have a list of business partners of the Tang family. Help me find out. I need that..."

Things must be in Shu Muwan's hands now.

"What else?" Nangong Mo nodded thoughtfully. Simply ask him to make the conditions clear at one time.

"And..." Tang Yao looked up and thought.

At this time, Nangong Mo's mobile phone rang first, and Tang Yao raised his hand to indicate that he would go to pick it up first. Nangong Mo frowned and pressed the answer button, but he heard the news that made him more and more unstable: "Mo Shao, Shu Mu is gone in the evening..."

"Pa!"

The mobile phone flies out of his hand in the form of smashing. Nangong Mo rushes up directly in the next second, and the palm of his hand slams on Tang Yao's neck. Tang Yao was so powerful that he blushed quickly. He was too unprepared for his actions

Don't you mean there's anything else you can ask for?

I'm going to do it all at once?!

"Where is she?" Nangong Mo clasped his neck and asked coldly. The strength in his hand relaxed a little, and then he gave Tang Yao a chance to speak, "your people took her away, didn't they?" Now it's going to be late. He's the only one!

The fresh air came into his lungs, and Tang Yao coughed. Then he understood the meaning of Nangong mo. he could not help but pick his eyebrows, and his eyes lit up a sense of pride. It seems that his people are quite efficient! So fast to take people back

Catch a broken one. It's much easier than catching a healthy one!

"No Lie up handy, looking at Nangong Mo angry appearance, he will more and more look forward to him to find the dilemma. Tang Yao shook his head sincerely, and even showed his grievance. "My people are here. Who has time to take her?"

While speaking. He quietly took away Nangong Mo's big palm and got away from his dangerous confinement.

His whole body is on the alert. Once he gets out of Nangong Mo's palm, he wants to attack him again, and it will be difficult to defeat him After all, he is not a man without skill!

"Tut Tut, I still like you four years ago." When he patted the front of his wrinkled clothes, Tang Yao sighed slowly, but his face was full of sarcasm. All you know is that it's easier for me to get rid of you than to step on an ant. "

Of course, it was when he was nangongchen!

Tang Yao is different from Nangong mo. He lived in the dark world from the beginning, and his whole body was extremely black, while "Nangong ink" began. You can even use the word "simple" to describe it! In an accidental collision four years ago, Tang Yao could have easily killed him. Unfortunately

Unfortunately, at the last moment, he suddenly changed -

he became Nangong Mo!

Completely from a "simple", transformed into a means of cold dark magic!

So four years ago, Tang Yao and Nangong Mo got to know each other and made a grudge. At that time, he suffered a lot from Nangong Mo, but he had "retaliated" on Nangong Chen before, so he didn't pursue them any more. Nangong Mo was busy cooking things Nangong Chen didn't dare to do, and didn't go to Tang Yao's trouble

This accumulation has been accumulated for four years.

"By the way, what was your name then?" The more Tang Yao said, the more arrogant he became. He asked Nangong Mo with a sneer, looking at his face sinking a little bit, his mood getting better and better - he hated being talked about the past, didn't he?

Great!

It's great to sprinkle salt on other people's bottom line!"I remember when you..." He frowned, trying to think back.

"Is that enough?" This time, before he finished, a cold gun pointed directly at his head. Nangong Mo's forbearance has reached the limit. Staring coldly at the person in front of him, he repeated the question, "I'll ask you again, where is she?"

He only cares about this problem now!

"I said, I didn't take her..." Tang Yao shrugged his shoulders and looked like he didn't admit it.

However, the laughter of his eyes was reduced a little, he quietly observed Nangong Mo, and thought silently in his heart - it seemed that it was different from before! Nangong Mo was not a man who could draw a gun at random

He somehow missed Nangong mo before, and his personality was a bit like His shadow! But now His ferocity and the killing intention conveyed by his whole body are very different from before!

Is it a huge spiritual stimulation, his personality is slowly changing?

It's quite possible!

"Take the gun away, I don't have it..." With a touch of banter in his lips, Tang Yao pretended to be calm and joking, quietly turned to the side, and then put his hand close to his pocket -

everyone is playing with this. Why should he shoot twice in such a public place to scare the common people?

"Ping!"

There was a gunshot and he started ahead of him

At night.

It's the same as before in the wine cellar - the warm light is still on the wall, there is still no window to reveal the time or light around, and the only iron door is still locked Shu Mu night so stay in the central sofa, looking at the room worried.