Chapter 782

Seeing that the high priest couldn't speak at the moment, Jiang Xuecheng frowned and his face was as cold as ice.

At this time, jiangxuecheng, with a tight face and ferocious blue veins on its forehead, is like a beast that is infuriated by people. If one is not good, it will bite the neck of the other party!

The high priest has always been well-informed, but when he saw such a city, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

She can only be glad that she has left enough backhand!

It's the truth that the first is the stronger, and the second is the disaster!

And she has the first time to control the river snow city of the dead!

In such a moment between life and death, the high priest's heart was very clear, and he even congratulated himself on his foresight!

She doesn't believe that Jiang Xuecheng can put Su Wan's pain aside!

However, after about ten seconds, Jiang Xuecheng did not loosen the throat of the high priest. Instead, he held his hands tightly.

The high priest's lips began to turn blue and blue. She had difficulty breathing and even began to doubt whether she had made a mistake in her estimation!

Perhaps for a proud man like Jiang Xuecheng, how about Su Wan, who cares more about his own life than Su Wan?

Just when the high priest was worried, finally, Jiang Xuecheng's hand went down and held her collar instead.

The high priest heaved a sigh of relief.

She stroked her throat in pain and felt that she was really in a state of palpitation!

But fortunately, since Jiang Xuecheng is willing to let go at the last moment, it proves that he is right!

The high priest was proud. She took a few deep breaths, and her ugly look gradually eased.

Jiang Xuecheng looked at the high priest and even tried to throw her down on the wall for a moment, but he finally slowly loosened the collar of the high priest.

He looked cold and looked down at the high priest, his eyes were as sinister as a snake.

"Where is the antidote?"

Jiang Xuecheng repeated this question. The cold and cold face of the handsome man made his hair stand on his back, which made him feel chilly.

"Oh, the progress of chk-3 virus is not smooth. There is no antidote yet, and we have no idea about the characteristics of the drug."

When he spoke, the voice of the high priest was as clear as a mountain and flowing water, and his tone was even more flat and light, as if he was saying another thing that was not uncommon.

However, it fell in Jiang Xuecheng's ears, but it was like a sharp knife, which directly cut into his heart.

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes turn black again, and the pupil shrinks to the extreme!

Suddenly, I threw her eyes out of her eyes!

His Su Wan

The woman who can't bear any hardships and see that he is injured can't move into a small crying bag

Jiang Xuecheng opened the drawer and picked up a sharp knife hidden inside.

He was faster than the shadow, and when the high priest's eyes were stagnant, he felt a cold metal knife across his neck.

Jiang Xuecheng's hands are merciless, and the high priest can already feel that the knife has slightly penetrated her skin.

It was a very, very shallow wound, hardly painful, but the high priest smelled the faint smell of rust.

In an instant, the high priest's beautiful brows wrinkled!

She was sick to the core!

The high priest hated the smell of blood, and especially the smell of blood came from himself!

"Emperor! What do you do? Do you think that if you do this, Su Wan will have an antidote? "

The high priest glared angrily at Jiang Xuecheng.

However, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes are colder than her, and at the same time with a hatred that goes straight into the bone marrow!

Jiang Xuecheng hates being threatened most!

And the other party still threatened him with Su Wan, which is unforgivable!

On his head is a lotus shaped crystal chandelier. The half bright light hits Jiang Xuecheng's face, probably because of his anger. His outline is tight and his eyes are sinister.

"You think I'll believe you? The antidote, bring it directly! Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen if I go down! "

As he spoke, Jiang Xuecheng's knife was indeed a little bit more advanced.

The blood meanders down the high priest's neck and blooms with bright and bloody flowers, treacherous and sad.

The high priest murmured in pain.

For many years, she has never been threatened like this, let alone be held in the neck by a knife.

I didn't expect the young man who supported him by himself, but he did it directly!

Good, good

There was a sneer in the high priest's heart, but the expression on his face was still light, cool and noble.

It seems that she is not in the weak side, she is superior, and at the moment, it is Jiang Xuecheng who is under the control of others!

The high priest knew that Jiang Xuecheng was crazy, but she didn't believe that Jiang Xuecheng really had to go and kill her!Because as long as Jiang Xuecheng cares about Su Wan, he doesn't dare to bet!

The picture is very strange. Although there is bleeding on the neck, the smile on the high priest's face is calm like spring breeze.

"I'm like this. Is it necessary to cheat you? I am the one who cherishes my life most. There is no need to gamble my life on a trivial civilian woman. "

When Jiang Xuecheng heard the speech, he was staring at the high priest with a clenched fist.

The high priest observes Jiang Xuecheng's face. She looks at Jiang Xuecheng's tight pupil and knows that her goal has been half achieved.

"However, I can assure you that chk-3 is a chronic drug. Although it may cause pain to growers from time to time, it will never kill Su Wan in a short time."

Jiang Xuecheng's eyes flashed, but the movements on his hands did not lag for half a minute. Instead, they cut deeper into the neck of the high priest.

The high priest was very angry, but on the surface he was still holding it with a calm air.

"You believe me, I have said that I use Su Wan to restrain you. I don't need to let her die so quickly. At least for five years, Su Wan will not be worried about her life."

But she couldn't guarantee anything else.

For example, intellectual regression, organ failure, general paralysis, and Su Wan, like those small animals, couldn't stand the pain of the outbreak of chk-3 virus and wanted to commit suicide

If Su Wan's willpower is not strong enough, it can't be blamed on the medicine, right?

It's not a quick death drug!

"Oh, although I didn't have a radical antidote, I developed an antidote to relieve the self harm of small animals. Do you need it?"

Jiang Xuecheng put the knife on the high priest's neck, and his voice was cold and cold.

"What I want is a radical cure!"

The high priest heard this with a disdainful smile.

"Want a radical cure? OK, then you can let me go first. I can let people study it. I can give you all the formula of chk-3 virus, but I can't help anything else! "

"If you insist on killing me to vent my anger, you may not even save Su Wan!"