Chapter 881

The high priest has probably never been so humiliated in his life!

Even when Jiang Xuecheng threatened him with a dagger last time, the high priest knew that he was in a position to win. Jiang Xuecheng would definitely compromise with her for Su Wan!

But feines is different!

The high priest suddenly began to regret. Although he had known that the nobles represented by Feins were ready to move, they did not really hold their death!

The high priest's red eyes glared at the young man in front of her. Because she was pinched by someone, her cold and beautiful face showed some pain, which was more and more beautiful and moving against the tear mole in the corner of her right eye.

She was almost gnashing her teeth, and she wished she could not rush up and bite feines' throat like a wild animal.

But Fiennes suppressed her to death, coupled with the shackles of ankles and bracelets, the high priest could not do these things!

"You disgusting bastard! Girl serving pariah! I shouldn't have agreed to let your father make you the current head of the house! "

The high priest was more and more remorseful of why he had agreed to the application of the sithville family before!

Because Feins was not born to TIA's mother, if you want to make him the successor, naturally there are many procedures to go.

One of them is to get the consent of the high priest.

The high priest remembered that it was the first time he had seen the young man in front of him.

At that time, however, feines could not be called a young man, at most, he was a teenager.

Height is not as high as the high priest, a pair of blue eyes but quiet amazing, never look around.

He stood there as if he were a well-made puppet, completely without the vitality of a 14-5-year-old.

At first sight, the high priest felt that the young man was too dull. She was indifferent to the development of the siswellian family at that time, and did not think that such a young man would cause any fury.

At that time, the fesses family was very happy to criticize her.

As time went by, the high priest took a new look at Feins, and it was a year later when she saw him for the second time.

It was in a famous family festival party, she rarely attended an event, but just met Feins there.

At that time, Feins was no longer as gloomy and reticent as the first side, but became extremely talkative. Five or six noble young men and women flocked to him, just as if they regarded feines as the light source center.

At this time, the high priest realized that there was something extraordinary about Feins. After all, the nobles were the most exclusive. They looked down on a child who was waiting for a girl. Even if Fuzheng was the next successor, he would still be laughing behind his back.

But when the high priest looked at the eyes of Feins, they were obviously idolatrous. The expression on his face and the subconscious movements of his body showed respect for him.

At that time, the high priest thought that Feins should be a talented person with long sleeves and good dancing skills, but he did not expect that he would have such great ambition!

Even dare to directly send someone to attack her, under such a black hand, without fear to imprison her!

……

When Feins heard that the high priest dared to call him a kind of girl servant, and even pulled out his mother who had already passed away, his indifferent face became extremely gloomy at the moment!

He looked at the high priest in the shade, his face was obviously brewing a storm!

"You're a prisoner, you dare to say me, joke!"

For so many years, apart from the fact that Feins had just been raised to the sittweiles, he had been ridiculed. After half a year, no one dared to insult him like that again!

Who did not know that the next head of the siswell family was a gentle and elegant young man.

Who would laugh at his lack of education?!

Even if there is, it has become a dead man!

The high priest knew that she had stabbed Feins's sore foot, and she snorted coldly. Although she was now under control, her face was still the high priestess!

"What's ridiculous! Feins, even if you control the whole temple in the future, you are just the son of a lower class maid, with half of your blood flowing in your bones

The voice of the high priest flowed through his ears, and the tone was very pleasant, but Feins felt that the whole figure was ignited and almost exploded!

Feins never liked to be violent to women, but when he heard this, he gave the high priest a merciless kick!

That kick went straight to the weakest abdomen of the high priest!

The high priest gave a low cry of pain. The whole man's face was not very good-looking at the beginning, but now it was as white as snow!

Seeing the still beautiful face, Feins coldly curled up the corner of his lips, and his thin lips overflowed with a scornful sneer.

"High priest, do you really think you are the high priestess before? You are so naive! Isn't it good to be a prisoner of othersThe high priest's face was dripping with sweat because of her unexpected foot, and she bent down in pain, unable to argue with Feins at all.

But feines is right in saying that it's too bad to be controlled by others!

Feins obviously didn't like the high priest's attitude of ignoring himself. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the high priest's chin again!

Forced the high priest to look up to himself.

The handsome young man bowed his head and caressed the high priest's wrinkleless face in an almost gentle gesture with the other empty hand.

"High priest, you look really good. Even though you are older than my father, you can't pick out even half of the flaws in your face..."

Perhaps the high priest has never heard such a penetrating praise in his life!

Feins's fingers were as long as jade, but when she touched her face, the high priest felt that he was sweating.

It's like a poisonous snake spitting out a message and touching it on your face!

Perhaps the high priest was a woman anyway, and at the moment he felt a threat that he had never felt in his first half of his life.

"What are you going to do?"

The high priest looked at Fiennes warily with disgust on his face.

As far as she knew, though Feins was superficially playful, he had an indescribable relationship with many noble ladies, seemingly far or near, as if there were none.

But feines is not actually a woman.

The high priest knows that.

What's more, there is no place in feines' eyes to see even half of her desire.

"My dear priestess, why do you look like this? Do you think I'm going to do something to you? Oh, you are older than my father, and I can't look up to you no matter how heavy my taste is

The high priest breathed a dangerous sigh of relief.

However, the next sentence of Feins directly shattered the only fantasy left by the high priest.

"Aren't you the most disrespectful person? You say, I'll find a bunch of beggars in the slums, or some of the most disgusting death row criminals, to serve you well, and then let you give them a mean child