When Mo chongchen arrived in the room, Mo Chongyan was still surprised.
"How did you come here?" Mo Chongyan's tone was surprised. Mo chongchen looked at Mo Chongyan indifferently. "You're involved."
Half true and half false words, two people tacit understanding smile. "Have you met him?" Mo Chongyan asked again. Mo chongchen did not deny it. After a while, Mo chongchen looked up and said:
"he said that he would use Tan Yutong's life in exchange for Mohist peace."
Mo Chongyan's heart jerked out, as if he knew where the uneasiness just came from. "He knows how to make us Mohists miserable." Mo Chongyan sneered, but his anger was deeply buried in his eyes. "Even if he dares, he won't have that chance." Mo Chongyan has added a sentence, just appears a little weak.
Indeed, Tan Yutong is now almost the core of the whole Mohist school. If anything happens to tan Yutong, the whole Mohist school will be in great pain. This kind of pain, does not come from the material. But it's more amazing.
Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen lived in the castle for two days. The people in the castle will not limit their freedom, and there is no lack of food and drink.
Yang Shichao's attitude is surprising. Mo chongchen is very strange, according to his understanding of Yang Shichao, he will never be this kind of temperament. His hatred of Mohism has even reached a state.
Therefore, when Yang Shichao treated him and Mo Chongyan in this way, Mo chongchen was filled with a kind of uneasiness. Mo Chongyan looked at Mo chongchen, "what's the matter with you? It looks so worried. "
Mo chongchen looked at Mo Chongyan and pursed his lips. In fact, in many ways, Mo chongchen and Mo Chongyan are very similar. It's like taking on this. Two people are what things are a person bear the temperament, two people are stubborn.
Looking into Mo chongchen's eyes, for a moment, Mo Chongyan even felt that he was looking in the mirror.
Before they could talk too much, a bodyguard opened the door and came in. He didn't knock, Mo Chongyan's eyes showed anger. But in the end, it is people under the eaves, Mo Chongyan did not say much.
Although the bodyguard felt Mo Chongyan's anger in his eyes, it didn't matter. In his heart, these two people are just the captives brought by the boss. He doesn't even understand why Yang Shichao treats them like guests.
Looking at the bodyguard's contempt, Mo Chongyan smiles coldly from the bottom of his heart. He jerked out his leg, so fast that people didn't have time to react. The bodyguard was caught off guard with a kick and a sharp bend in the knee.
He knelt down heavily. Mo Chongyan looks proud: "you give me remember, some people, you will never provoke!" Mo Chongyan's tone is more than disgusting.
Mo chongchen just cold in the back of the hook lips. In his opinion, the bodyguard is looking for his own death. Even if it's a dead dog like him, it's not comparable.
What's more, Mo chongchen narrowed his eyes. They can only be regarded as going deep into the tiger's den to take the tiger's son! It's not a tiger in Pingyang at all.
The bodyguard was soon dragged down, and a new person came over. Perhaps with experience and lessons, the man should have no less courtesy towards two people.
"Oh, I have a big temper." After watching the scene on the monitor, Yang Shichao smiles gently. "I've dealt with it. I, Yang Shichao, don't care for this kind of waste."
The assistant behind him bowed his head slightly: "yes."