Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Su Xing came out of the temple and kept looking for the great witch Tang Bao to seek her help.

Tang Bao's magic power is only under the high priest. If she is willing to help, it will be easy to do.

But when he explained his intention, he smiled contemptuously, "if the high priest wants to ask me, let him come by himself."

Su Xing was foolish. He knew something unclear between the high priest and the high witch. In short, it was impossible for Su Xuandong to come and ask for fruit treasure in person.

"High witch, I beg you. Help me. The high priest said that if there was no news tomorrow morning, I would be killed."

Kuo Bao smiled coldly, a school of understatement, "then give him your head."

Su Xing knew that she was competing with Su Xuandong. It was no use asking again, so she had to go.

The moonlight tonight is really good. It is as clear as water, holding this pure land. Su Xing was not in the mood to appreciate it. As soon as he looked up, he saw a house decorated with flowers in front of him. He thought a little and walked over.

This is Tang Jiang's residence. She is a beautiful woman. Her residence is also more beautiful than other places. The wall is covered with invincible flowers all year round. The breeze is light and fragrant.

Gan Jiang is not only beautiful, but also has a good personality. More importantly, she is kind-hearted. Almost all the priests in Wutu love her. Even the high priest loves her very much. Probably because of this reason, the high witch doesn't like her very much. She always spared no effort to attack her, exploit her, and always give her small shoes. She escaped once not long ago. Fortunately, after she came back, The high priest did not punish her.

She has a lot of talent, but she is suppressed by the big witch. She can't go up the grade. Up to now, she is still a witch at the end of the row.

Gan Jiang was looking after her flowers. She covered her white robe with a colorful apron. The whole person looked bright and moving. Su Xing blushed inexplicably.

When Tang Jiang saw him, he greeted him warmly: "Sir, are you looking for me?"

Su Xing was a little embarrassed, but he told her his intention. In fact, with the magic power of Gan Jiang, he may not be able to help him, but it's better to have hope than not.

Hearing this, Tang Jiang covered his mouth in surprise, "is Miss Qiao missing? What unfortunate news. How can I help you, my lord? "

"I want to know who has been to the white forest today." Su Xing was full of hope and said, "it hasn't been 24 hours since it happened. Should we be able to see it?"

"I'll try." Gan Jiang led him into the room and took out a purple crystal ball. "Was it taken away in the white forest?"

Su Xing nodded and saw her palms open, the purple crystal ball hanging in her palm, spinning gently and slowly. Standing beside her, Su Xing can feel the flow of energy, flowing silently in the air, soft and flexible, just like its master.

A minute and a second later, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the ginger's forehead, and his white face was also dyed red. She was absorbed in the crystal ball, with words in her mouth. Her voice was subtle and gentle, like a beautiful song.

Su Xing was a little nervous and stared at crystal ball for a moment, but crystal ball was always transparent with theout any pictures.

Half a ring, Gan Jiang stopped and said sorry, "my Lord, my mana is limited and I can't take it."

Su Xing didn't hold much hope, so he was not surprised. He thanked her and said a few words before he left.

All the way back, I passed by some witch houses one after another. Su Xing took several chances, but it's strange that all the witches, whether low-level or high-level, can't predict who has been to the white forest today?

Su Xing is so anxious that his hair is going to be white. He has no eyebrows. Tomorrow morning is his death date.

In the middle of the night, the night was getting deeper and deeper. The moon hid in the clouds, and the stars sank. The sky was as black as ink. Su Xing had no bottom in his heart. He was a priest. He would watch the stars and divined for himself in the East. As expected, the result was very dangerous. He would never eat good fruit tomorrow.

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The night came again. Mozi Yu and Zongbo were ready to fight, but after waiting for a long time, nothing appeared.

Mozi Yu and Zongbo looked at each other, wondering what medicine Su Xuandong sold in the gourd? Since they are trapped, why not attack?

The moonlight was good. It fell from the high window and shone like a layer of luminous gauze on the dark corridor.

Mozi Yu took mexiling on his back and said, "Zongbo, we can't wait to die. Let's break it again?"

During the day, they had broken through several times. Su Xuandong still set up an array. There was no exit. At night, when the beast, snake and insect did not appear, Mo Ziyu thought of trying again.

Discouragement is not the character of genetically modified people. Zongbo nodded and walked ahead.

As a result, all the way was unimpeded. They soon found the exit, pushed open the heavy door, and they went to the hall.

The hall was brightly lit, with a row of giant tangled crystal chandeliers shining brightly, just like a grand ball, but if the big hall was silent and empty.

Mozi Yu and Zongbo looked at each other in surprise. They were about to go out of the temple quickly. Suddenly, they glanced at a man sitting on the high platform.

The man is all in the chair. It's hard to find if you don't pay attention.

Mo Ziyu stood still and wanted to wait for the man above to speak first. But the man seemed to be asleep. He didn't move for a long time. Zongbo quietly winked at him and motioned them to run away.

Mozi Yu carried mexiling silently to the door.

Just as they were about to step out of the door, Su Xuandong spoke slowly, "did you do it?"

Mozi turned away when his feet stagnated. Seeing Su Xuandong standing up, he walked slowly down the steps.

"I didn't want Joey to bet with me, so I hid her, didn't I?"

Mozi looked at him coldly, "what do you mean?"

Su Xuandong came to him, glanced at the Mexican Ling behind him, and pulled a mocking smile from the corners of his mouth: "if I guessed right, do you like Joey?"

Zongbo's face changed slightly, "high priest."

Su Xuandong raised his hand, "it has nothing to do with you. Don't interrupt." He stared at Mo Ziyu, and there was a flash of light in his black eyes. "You like the woman of Mo Xiling, why should you save him? He's dead, isn't it just cheap for you? "

Mozi was so angry that his veins burst. He threw mexiling to Zongbo and showed his claws, "high priest, come and duel."

"Why, become angry with shame?" Su Xuandong quickly backed away and sped up, "but it's useless for you to like it. Joey is gone and no one can get it!"

Mo Ziyu waved out his hand and paused in the air. "How could she disappear? Did you do it?"

"I'm an open and aboveboard person. How can I do such a thing?" Su Xuandong snorted disdainfully, "besides, I have a gambling appointment with her. What good is it to me that she's gone? "

Mozi Yu was very irritable, his brain was in a terrible mess, his hands were stiff, he quickly responded, grabbed Su Xuandong's clothes and robes, grabbed them in front of him, "say, what's the matter with the bottom?"

"Ah Yu!" Zongbo shouted at him, "don't be rude to the high priest!"

Su Xuandong didn't get very angry. He beat him. What's pulling his clothes?

"She has been taken away for at least four or five hours," he sighed. "I don't know now..."

Mozi Yu Shu loosened his hand, turned and swept out of the door.

Zong Bo hurriedly chased out with a little jaw. Su Xuandong gently brushed his robe and snorted coldly, "barbarian."

He didn't expect Mo Ziyu to save Joey. He just wanted to annoy him and hurry him. Didn't you say he was unstable? Then let his instability become more violent! He wanted to see what Mozi Yu could do under extreme instability?

Although Mozi Yu was confused, he also knew to ask for help. He only knew Gan Jiang, so he went straight to her.

Because of instability, his appearance has changed. Coupled with anxiety, the whole person looks very dangerous, like a bomb, which will explode at any time.

When Tang Jiang saw him, although he was a little surprised, his face was very calm. After hearing what he said, he shook his head apologetically. "Mr. Mo, Lord Su Xing came to me just now for the same thing, but I'm sorry, my magic power is limited and I didn't help him."

This result made Mo Ziyu more anxious, but in front of Tang Jiang, he tried his best to restrain, "who can help me?"

"Big witch, her magic power is very strong, and her white crystal ball..."

Before she finished speaking, Mozi Yu blew away like a gust of wind.

So the witch who had just slept felt that there was a gust of wind in front of her, and there was another man in the room.

She was wearing a translucent Nightgown, and Manmiao's body was looming. Because she was frightened, the whole person shrank into a ball, but the pride of the big witch made her recover quickly.

"I know you. You are from the Mohist school," she accused him righteously. "What do you want to do when you come to my room in the middle of the night?"

Mo Ziyu didn't talk nonsense to her. He pulled her out of bed and threw a trick on the ground: "find someone for me."

Originally, the great witch lay obliquely in bed with all kinds of customs. She was pulled by Mozi Yu. Her clothes were wrinkled and her hair was messy. She was very embarrassed. She was always high and clean. Even the high priest had to give three points, but she was humiliated by this inexplicable man in the middle of the night.

She was so angry that she couldn't speak quickly. She pointed to his hand and trembled, "you, you are so brave. You are so, so..."

"Give me divination!" Mo Ziyu yelled at her.

Dare to hurt her... Tang Bao doesn't know what to say. Does he know where this is? Do you know who he's talking to?

The man in front of him was ferocious. It seemed that if she didn't do it, she would swallow her. It wasn't so terrible for the high priest to lose his temper. He trembled and his voice weakened, "I want to see the high priest."

Mo Zi's Yu eyebrow picked up. The woman couldn't understand what people said and was about to get angry. Zong Bo rushed in. He settled Mo Xiling first and then came to find Mo Ziyu. He knew from Guo Jiang that Mo Ziyu came to the great Witch and knew that she wanted bad things. She rushed here without stopping. Sure enough, the great witch who had always been cold was like a frightened little rabbit, with red eyes and weeping, which made people feel pity.