Chapter 580

Night Yu Chen strides to the snow ward.

As expected, Si Ji accompanies her in the ward. Ye Yuchen rushes straight in, grabs his collar and gives him a punch.

"Pa -"

the priest was coaxing his younger sister with soup, but he didn't notice the man's surprise attack, and the bowl in his hand broke suddenly.

The thick soup splashed all over the ground, and the priest suddenly turned around to block the splashing soup, but didn't let it fall on Si Xue.

"Yeyuchen?" The priest narrowed his eyes.

Slowly, he wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his finger pulp. The corners of his eyes were cold and angry.

The division snow lightly frowns, "elder brother?"

She couldn't see or know exactly what was going on.

She only heard that the priest seemed to be hit, and the bowl of soup fell to pieces on the ground, which really scared her.

"Cher, it's OK."

The priest twisted the blood on the belly of his finger, rubbed his head with his other hand, and coaxed him softly.

He then side Mou Wang to night Yu Chen, Mou Guang pan is cold Lin of faint light, low voice way, "have something to go out to talk about."

The night imperial Chen light Mou glanced a division snow.

He immediately turned the cold eye light to the priest. The eye light looked at him deeply, and the undercurrent surged, "fight."

"Good." The priest did not hesitate.

He slid his hands into his pockets, took the lead in opening his long legs and walked leisurely out of the ward.

Si Xue heard that she was in a hurry, "brother..."

The night imperial Chen Mi Mou is looking at his back figure, immediately also arrow step followed up, he just stepped out of the door of the ward, the division sacrifice then suddenly raises a leg to kick up the door of the room.

When the priest took back his legs, he immediately swept to the night imperial Chen, "those who play Yin are not like the style of an Cheng emperor."

Smell speech, night imperial Chen whole body breath suddenly cold.

He clenched his fists tightly and hit the priest directly. "I'm fighting with you. Why should I talk about the style of gentleman?"

The priest cheated him and told him that Haicheng had the source of rhnull blood type heart for muwanqing.

However, the plane was hidden behind the scenes.

There were other passengers on the plane. The priest was so cruel and cruel!

"It seems you know." The priest sneered coldly, "my opponent is not the wrong one."

If night Yu Chen is so easy to die, he is a little disappointed.

The night imperial Chen cold Mou is looking at him, Mo Mou a pitch black, gloomy get some frightening, he suddenly hook a fist.

Si Ji dodges, but ye Yuchen takes the opportunity to raise his leg and attack his abdomen. It's like the anger accumulated in a cavity is suddenly vented out, kicking Si Ji away.

The priest slammed his back against the wall and put his hand over his chest.

"Yeyuchen, what are you crazy about?"

"Didn't you go crazy when you designed that plane to crash?" The night imperial Chen cold drinks a way.

Hearing this, the priest gave a slight sneer.

"Also, in the face of the enemy, we really don't need to be calm."

"Cut the crap and get up." Night Yu Chen's ink eyes, and night like black cut pupil, endless deep dark.

The priest propped his hands on the ground and jumped up easily and flexibly.

Two people Mou Guang look at each other, seem to rub out electric light flint in the air, fierce and scorching, who also refuse to give way.

"Mu Wanqing is dying again?"

In the fight, Si Ji looks at Ye Yuchen indifferently.

If it wasn't for this, the priest would never believe it. With the calm and steady character of emperor an, he would come to him directly to settle the accounts after learning that there was something wrong with the plane!

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