Devil President, Don't Bite Me

When Su Xuandong said this, Mozi Yu was on the side. His hand reacted faster than his brain. He waved his fist and blackened Su Xuandong's eye. Zong Bo and Su Xing didn't pull fast, but his second fist was going to swing out again.

Zong Bo was really afraid of him. He beat him and scolded him. At this time, he had to beg him, "little ancestor, I don't think it's enough trouble. He broke the high priest. Who will save the Lord."

Su Xuandong covered half of his numb face and went crazy with anger. His voice was unclear: "if you don't break me, I won't save you! Mo Ziyu, how are you! "

Mozi Yu also calmed down at this time. He regretted a little in his heart. It was not easy to ease the relationship with Su Xuandong. As a result, it was like this again. He didn't know what had happened to him. He couldn't control his temper as soon as he heard about Joey.

"High priest, don't worry. I will discipline him well when I go back..."

Zong Bo still nodded and bowed to say good words, but Su Xuandong didn't even glance at him from the corners of his eyes, thinking he was air.

Zong Bo knew that it was useless to say anything now. He calmly pulled Mozi Yu out. Mozi Yu was not at ease. He wanted to take Moxi Ling with him. Now he angered Su Xuandong. If he did something wrong, Moxi Ling would be difficult to save even the gods.

Seeing that he carried mexiling on his back, Zongbo didn't make a sound. Su Xuandong's temper was too strange, and he was a little worried.

Su Xuandong sneered and didn't stop. He opened one eye and saw them leave with moxiling on their back.

Su Xing came up and said carefully, "high priest, I'll boil an egg and rub it for you."

"Go." After sending away Su Xing, Su Xuandong put his hand over his eyes. Mother, it's really heavy.

Mozi Yu turned around in the corridor with his memory, but he didn't find an exit after walking for a long time.

Zongbo called him, "ah Yu, stop. This road is wrong."

"I don't think so. Su Xuandong should be playing tricks."

"It's not supposed to be, it's certain. Su Xuandong is a man who will repay his vengeance."

Mozi was silent for a moment and lowered his head. "Zongbo, I'm sorry. I'm too impulsive."

"Forget it," Zongbo sighed. "I know your mind is on Joey. When you involve her, you can't control your emotions. You're better than Xiling." He looked at mexiling and smiled bitterly, "the Lord lost his life for her."

"I didn't lose it. Joey's men left affection. The Lord won't die."

Zong Bo was angry again. "Do we have to accept that she doesn't kill? Now the Lord has done this because of her blessing. "

As soon as Zongbo got angry, Mozi Yu stopped talking. The sun came in from the high window and threw oblique shadows on the wall, like a neat row of guards.

Mo Zi Yu looked at the dust beating in the light and asked, "Zong Bo, what should I do now?"

Zongbo ignored him. What should I do? Cold!

This great hall is Su Xuandong's territory. If he wants to trap them, they can't go out.

As time went by, the oblique shadows were slowly straightened and tilted in the opposite direction. Time was flowing away. Mozi Yu leaned against the wall, motionless, and became one of those shadows.

Mexiling was carefully placed on the ground and sank in the darkness at the bottom of the wall. Although he slept deeply, he was like a luminous body, attracting Zongbo's eyes all the time.

The more Zongbo looked at him, the more sad he looked. He carefully arranged his clothes and sat on the side talking to him in a low voice.

"Xiling, if you can hear it, please give full play to your potential and let yourself live. Mo's family is now controlled by Mo Qingze. He has an evil mind and is not a good Lord. For the sake of the people, please try to live..."

Looking at the haggard Zongbo's broken thoughts, Mozi Yu felt bad, but he had nothing to do. He could only hope that moxiling could give full play to his potential and let himself live. But it's not easy to talk about. Before, he had spiritual blood and a glimmer of hope. Now, even if he can give full play to his potential, what can he use as a carrier and what can he inspire? Su Xuandong is right. Now moxiling is no different from ordinary people. He can't even heal his wounds. He has lost all his super powers.

Seeing the light of the window fading slowly, Zongbo said, "if we find Joey and ask her to beg Su Xuandong, there may be a glimmer of vitality."

"Zong Bo, Xiling won't agree to do so."

"He will. He was infatuated with Joey because he didn't know that Joey was a werewolf. After such a big lesson, didn't he know how to repent? If he wakes up, he will kill Joey. "

"But they are husband and wife after all."

Zong Bo sneered, "husband and wife? This kind of murder of his husband's wife is punishable by everyone! "

Mozi was silent and said, "Zong Bo, Xiling protected Joey's life with the last two drops of spiritual blood. Do you think he will kill Joey when he wakes up?"

Zongbo's face changed slightly and he was speechless. He almost forgot that Joey not only killed mexiling, but also exhausted his last two drops of spiritual blood. She's a disaster! If he had known this would happen, he should have killed her earlier.

When the last ray of light also goes out in the twilight, the high wall becomes darker. The dimmed light has no effect on the genetically mutated people, and their eyesight is more sensitive and pleasant in the dark.

There seems to be something swimming in the dark, silently approaching them. They squeeze together, roll and entangle, and look like a large number.

Mozi Yu remained calm, grabbed Moxi Ling on the ground and carried him behind him.

"Zongbo, get ready to fight."

Zong Bo also noticed and said in a deep voice, "I can handle it if you protect Xiling." As soon as the voice fell, something wrapped around his ankle.

Zongbo kicked away, but his raised foot could not fall to the ground. The ground was full of greasy and curved things, which spread over his instep like a tide.

"Be careful, it's a snake."

Mozi Yu didn't pay attention to these snakes. Their genes have their own detoxification serum. They are not afraid of toxins. Even wounds can heal automatically. Su Xuandong's little tricks are really not enough.

When the snake climbed onto his knee, he suddenly remembered that mexiling was no different from ordinary people. His wound could not heal automatically, and there might be no detoxification serum in his body. At this time, he understood Su Xuandong's intention. All he had to do was deal with mexiling, which was enough to make them busy.

He held mexiling in one hand and tore off the snakes trying to climb up with one hand. However, there were too many snakes. He climbed up continuously. He had only one hand and was soon unable to do it.

Zongbo hurried to his back, and the two protected moxiling one after the other.

With Zong Bo's help, Mozi Yu relaxed a lot. Just taking a breath, he saw something flying towards them in the air.

"Zongbo, be careful. It's a flying scorpion. "

These little flying scorpions attacked like a flying rain. Mozi turned his hands into claws. His sharp long claws were like a bright sword. He waved them in the air and cut off the flying scorpions. In an instant, a layer of black insect corpses fell on the ground.

Zong Bo had already changed and poked with ten fingers. Three or four snakes were stabbed on each sharp claw. Although these little things were not difficult to deal with, they also kept them busy.

Su Xuandong stood by the upstairs window and looked coldly at the human, insect and snake war below.

Su Xing had not seen these ugly things for many years. He was frightened, but he smiled, "high priest, they are so stupid that they can't see that this is magic."

Su Xuandong sneered, "you think it's magic. You can go down and feel it."

Su Xing was surprised: "isn't this magic? If these things are true, where did they come from? "

Su Xuandong laughed. "I said it was magic, they were magic, I said it was true, they were true."

Su Xing blinked blankly and smiled: "the high priest has boundless magic power, and the villain can't reach it."

"Don't do this. If you want to plead for them, go down by yourself."

Su Xing looks at those ugly things and shrinks his neck. He is kind-hearted, but it doesn't mean he wants to share weal and woe with them.

After a while, he remembered another thing, "high priest, Li Shengnan is still suffering on the grass, isn't he..."

"How many days?"

"Two days."

Su Xuandong touched his chin. "Let him dry for another day. If you don't eat for three days, you won't die of hunger, but you can let me make a good price."

Su Xing really admired him and threw himself into the ground. He still had mental calculations at this time.

"Yes, high priest, I'll pick him up tomorrow evening."

"Add 20% to the old rule before. If he doesn't agree, you'll come back by yourself."

Su Xuandong leaned over and frowned. Su Xing looked over. Mozi Yu and Zongbo had killed most of the insects and snakes, and a thick layer was piled up on the ground, but they didn't look too tired.

Su Xuandong raised his hands and drew a circle in the air. He offset his thumb with his mouth. Suddenly, he waved his hand and whispered, "go!"

A big tiger with a spotted forehead jumped down from the air and fiercely rushed towards Mozi Yu.

Mozi Yu heard the strong wind and knew it was bad. He flashed and hid. The fierce tiger fell to the ground, raised his head and sent out bursts of tiger roaring, which seemed particularly terrible in the empty corridor.

Mozi Yu is not afraid of tigers. He is just strange. Where did Su Xuandong get these things?

Zong Bo finally recovered, "ah Yu, this is magic."

Mozi humed coldly, "it's magic. I thought he really liked raising these ugly things."

The fierce tiger roared and rushed over. Mo Ziyu played it down, took his arm and said, "bite."

The tiger really opened a big blood basin and bit down with a big mouth. At the moment when his fangs stabbed into the meat, Mozi Yu reluctantly waved his claws before the play, "Zongbo, be careful, it's not magic!"

Su Xuandong looked at Mo Zi's embarrassed appearance upstairs and laughed happily, "Mom, fight with me. You're still a little tender. Even if your Lord survives, he is not my opponent. "

Su Hang waited and didn't dare to speak. Before, he only thought that the high priest was greedy and played tricks. Now he found that he was not only greedy and insidious, but also very cruel.

He slowly moved aside, stayed away from him, cheered up and continued to watch the inhuman fight below.

Eh? When did the high priest release two more lions? God! How could he be so cruel