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Chapter 1567

Therefore, no matter how angry Wei He was in his heart, he still had to say "Young Master Mo" on his face.

The man wearing a black jacket is as tall as Chu Linchen. His appearance is mostly obscured by the black peaked cap on his head, revealing a pair of bottomless eyes like a black abyss. Under the straight bridge of his nose, his lips are pressed tightly.

Pull down the corners of your lips.

With his smart attire and his solemn expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, his whole person exudes a cold and mysterious aura.

In front of him, Wei He suddenly didn't know how to continue talking. The impulse and anger that were screaming in his heart a second ago were all extinguished in an instant as if he had hit a pot of ice water.

He looked towards Chu Linchen, wanting to ask Mr. Chu what was going on now.

Chu Linchen did not look at him, but said to Mo Han: "Act as planned, go ahead."

When Wei He heard this, he was even more confused.

What's going on?

At this time, Mo Han turned around and walked out, just passing by him.

As he got closer, Wei He subconsciously put away his thoughts and stared at the other party cautiously, with the word traitor almost written in his wide eyes.

Mo Han glanced at him, and for the first time, an intriguing smile appeared on his cold and iceberg face.

Although it was just a faint smile, it was fleeting.

But Wei He was convinced that he was right!

Mo Han sneered at him!

Is this traitor so arrogant?

The anger that Wei He had suppressed in his heart suddenly surged three feet high.

At this moment, regardless of the other person's identity, he grabbed his arm when he was about to pass by and stopped him from leaving.

"Young Master Mo, please explain your contact with the Yan family clearly to Young Master Chu?!"

He said with a smile, wishing he could directly point out the other party's betrayal.

Mo Han looked at him with a cold expressionless face, then turned back to look at Chu Linchen.

After exchanging glances with Chu Linchen, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the aggressive Wei He again.

The next second, he made a backhand dunk.

Wei He's expression suddenly changed.

Compared with Mo Han's strength, he was like a mantis trying to block a car.

The opponent's arms are nearly twice as thick as mine, and they have been practicing martial arts for many years, so they are all strong muscles.

Wei He watched the other party easily twist away his palm, sweating profusely.

Mo Han stared at him with deep eyes and said slowly: "Please help Mr. Chu well and stop thinking nonsense."

After saying that, he threw away his hand and left with a cool stride.

An extremely angry Wei He was left standing there, his face red with anger.

Then, he turned to his young master and complained: "Young Master Chu, Mo Han is too arrogant!"

Seeing Wei He's furious look, Chu Linchen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then said in a calm tone: "I didn't make it clear to you before. You don't have to worry about his affairs in the future."

Ignore Mo Han?

Wei He was stunned for a moment, not understanding what his young master meant.
Chapter completed!
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