Chapter 503

The night imperial Chen embraces Mu late to tilt, he suddenly gets up, the bright red eye socket is suffused with cold Lin and resolute light, scanning all the people in front of him.

"Get out of the way." He opened his lips.

However, the subordinates of the blood worship Pavilion and Bo Liang fought against each other, and no one dared to act without authorization, so they could only continue the stalemate.

The night emperor Chen's narrow and long Phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed. He cuts the people who sacrifice to the blood Pavilion coldly. Suddenly, his whole body is filled with a sense of killing. Holding Mu Wanqing, he immediately turns around and kicks.

Bo Liang's people immediately cooperated with him and quickly cleared out a passage to the gate of the underground dark layer of Star TV.

"Go." The thin and cool index finger is pulled inward.

He didn't press the trigger, but it was a warning of violence to the people who sacrificed to the priest and the blood Pavilion.

Night Yu Chen steps like flying to the gate, holding the comatose Mu late tilt, anxious to leave.

"Stop them." Thin cool cold voice orders.

Several dark shadows immediately formed an obstacle in front of the door, isolating yeyuchen and muwanqing. No one in the blood worship pavilion was allowed to break through this line of defense.

Elvis clenched his fists tightly.

He was not willing to look to the priest, "little Lord! I'll take people after them at once

But Si Ji just looks at Bo Liang with dark eyes, and doesn't want to chase Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing.

"No He opened his red lips and spewed out two words.

"Young master!" Elvis couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The priest's return is for revenge, and he takes great pains to bind Mu wan to threaten Ye Yuchen.

Now, how can we just let them go like this?

The priest dropped his eyes. He rubbed the wound hurt by the poison whip and said coldly, "let them go."

As the words fell, he gave a deep glance at Bo Liang, then turned around, even these people and the gun didn't care.

Elvis frowned tightly and looked at him puzzled.

The priest slowly sat back on the soft chair, his long legs were lifted and folded lazily, "if you don't want to lose both sides, take your people away immediately."

As he spoke, he hung his eyes and played with the wound.

"Of course, if you do not drink, I can accompany you to continue to play."

Killing people is just a game for him.

Bo Liang Lin's eyes were staring at the priest. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and fired a shot at the ceiling. "Bang -"

the deafening gunshot made Elvis's heart tighten.

But the priest was still slow to observe the wound, and was not frightened by the bullet.

"Go away." He flicked his eyes and opened his lips.

Bo Liang put the gun away, neatly don't back to the waist, eyes deep looked at the priest, raised his hand and ordered, "retreat."

It's not good for anyone to fight with the blood sacrifice Pavilion.

The most important thing at the moment is mu Wanqing's illness, and Bo Liang doesn't plan to fight with them any more.

The two sides quickly withdraw their subordinates, and Bo Liang turns to leave.

"Young Lord, why did you let them go?" Elvis immediately darted to the priest, puzzled.

If Mu Wanqing died, it would be a heavy blow to Ye Yuchen. The collapse of his mental state is far more cruel than his downfall or taking his life.

The priest did not answer. He gently picked the tip of his brow and lazily extended the poisoned hand to Elvis, "detoxify me."

Elvis was suffocating.

He looked down at Si Ji Wu Hei's wound and blood. After all, he continued to hold it. He didn't ask any more questions. He respectfully helped him detoxify, apply medicine and bandage it.

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