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Chapter 219 Heart Demon Priest
Rong Hua's hand holding the vegetables paused slightly, the tip of his tongue pressed against his palate, and his eyes drifted to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen was also looking at her, seeing her staring at him, her beautiful eyes opened slightly.

Look what I'm doing, I don't know how to explain it!
Rong Hua cast aside in his heart.

No prospects.

"Yan Chen was in trouble before, I let her have a backer." Rong Hua greeted Rong Qingyin's inquiry and explained clearly.

Next to the mountain.

I didn't expect to see you.

Rong Qingyin laughed, "All right."

What can he say.

Nan Jinyu has been working hard to peel shrimps for his master, Rong Hua saw him peel one and eat one, but not many went to his plate.

Rong Hua sighed inwardly, and pushed the plate towards him, "Eat."

Seeing that the child is hungry.

In the previous life, the little brat followed me and starved to death.

You can only eat vegetable leaves, even if you are the richest man in the Cultivation Continent, you can only eat vegetable leaves.

In the end he couldn't help but chose Bigu.

On the way back, the witch's real campaign began.

Officially issued by the Tower of Authority.

Rong Hua frowned, turned off his cell phone, and was called out by Lu Hantelie just as he returned to the manor.

Lu Hantelie looked solemn, "Master, you know the new announcement issued by the Tower of Authority."

Rong Hua hummed.

"I didn't expect the Tower of Authority to change the previous competition method, and the new one is too tricky."

The previous method was just to eliminate them one by one, and the one left was the Witch of the Tower of Authority.

this time……

Lu Hante shook his head with a headache, "Learn the abilities of the twelve priests one by one, and get recognized."

The more priests recognized, the witch is.

But what are the priests?One is more difficult to deal with than the other, and the other is more uncertain than the other.

Not to mention recognition, it's fine if you don't drive people out.

After all, where do the priests have time for assessment?Being forced by the high priest this time, it is inevitable that there will be resentment in my heart.

And this grievance dare not vent to the high priest, only the witch candidate.

Now I can only hope that the priests will pay attention to the importance of the assessment and the witch, and cooperate.

This assessment does not have much advantage over the master.

Vinashiga has joined the Tower of Authority for many years, even though she has never dealt with a few priests.

But there is no guarantee that the twelve priests will not favor their own family members.

"Master, among the twelve priests, you must be careful of the heart demon priest." Lu Hante said earnestly.

"Heart demon."

There was a strange flash in Rong Hua's eyes.

After returning to the villa, Rong Hua checked the news and information about the heart demon priest from the Internet.

Although this priest is extremely low-key, he is not a secret figure, and there are still some news on the Internet.

Compared with other priests, the priest of the heart demon has the least information on the Internet, second only to the mystery of the high priest.

The ability of the demon priest can penetrate people's hearts, draw out the most painful memories, and breed demons.

Unlike Vinashiga's hypnosis, the ability of the mind demon priest, no matter how determined his mind is, as long as he has an unforgettable experience before, he can't avoid it.

Obviously, the ability of the mind demon priest has gone beyond the scope of the earth.

This kind of powerful strength makes him arrogant and unrestrained, and no one dares to disrespect him.

Even the high priest has the best attitude towards him.

Among the twelve priests, none of them are pleasing to the eye, but they all show courtesy to the heart demon priest.

The reason is that the strength of the heart demon priest is the strongest among the priests.

No matter on the battlefield or anywhere, he is a large area killer.

The photos of the heart demon priest on the Internet are somewhat blurred, but the tattoo on half of his face is clearly visible.

Extending from the forehead to the lower jaw of the right face, it is like a half mysterious mask, which cannot be prying.

Ander family.

Sen Er'an glanced at the person on the sofa from time to time, his eyes were strange, and he was slightly silent.

The other party's jade-like figure, shiny bald head, and compassionate temperament.

He couldn't help but tugged at the woman beside him, "Sister, is this your friend?"

The woman in the lavender suit clicked her tongue and pulled her clothes back, "No, I brought him back because I saw he was pitiful."

On the way back from the meeting, she saw the police surrounded him, and she was about to draw a gun. She was so frightened that she went up to claim it for no reason.

"What's your name?" Phil Ander asked with a kind smile.

"It's good for the benefactor to call me Ksitigarbha." Ksitigarbha clasped his hands together and nodded.

"..."

Phil Ande was dumbfounded, and turned to look at his brother with doubts in his eyes.

Ksitigarbha?
Is someone surnamed Tibetan King?
Sener Ander didn't understand either.

Which family is the king of Tibet?
The other party's refined temperament and recuperating behavior are not like those who came from a small family.

But they had never heard of this family.

Phil Anders looked at the monk on the sofa with hesitation, "Why don't you stay here for a while?"

The other party's thinking is different from theirs.

Now that the person has been brought back, first find out who the Zao family is, and then send him back after finding it.

Otherwise, if you drive them out like this, I'm afraid you'll have to eat peanuts.

"Then I will bother you." Ksitigarbha pursed his lips, "I will pray for you."

The two of them looked dumbfounded, "..."

The Ksitigarbha King was still in China before, but when he was looking for Di Ting, he found that they were no longer in the country.

Then he followed the breath of Truth Listening and sent it directly to a strange place.

King Ksitigarbha was wearing cassock, sitting upright with his back straight as loose, staring ahead, twirling Buddhist beads.

Seeing this posture, Sener Ander was amazed, and went to sit down, "Brother, where did you get this body, it's too posture."

And this detached and merciful demeanor made him curious.

Is this man really as compassionate as he appears?Looking at him, that doubt was also dispelled.

Sen'er'an was born under the power of wolves, tigers and leopards, and from the bottom of his heart, he does not believe that there are truly merciful people in the world.

But now—I believe it.

Believe it when you see it, even if the other party hasn't done anything convincing.

This made him even more curious about what kind of family the King of Tibet was that could raise such an extraordinary figure.

The villa in Terre Manor, among the flowers.

Di Ting yawned and opened his round eyes.

Its life is either eating or sleeping, and there are a bunch of people playing with it, which is very pleasant.

Beside him was a swing, on which the legs were crossed, a book was opened and covered his face, his head was raised, and he fell asleep.

Breathe slowly.

Di Ting looked at Rong Hua, and licked the three-petal mouth with the tip of her tender tongue.

Do you want to wake up?

Di Ting kept looking at her, hesitating.

But Ronghua has noticed the gaze it has been staring at for a long time, "Is there something wrong?"

Di Ting shook his white body, "Yes, I feel that the master has come to M state."

The book on Ronghua's face fell off and she straightened up, "Are you sure?"

Listen to the arrogant one and turn your head away.

It has such a close relationship with its owner, how could it feel wrong!

"What is he here for?" Rong Hua was puzzled, "Do you know his location?"

(End of this chapter)