Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Early in the morning, Su Xing went to the high priest with two panda eyes to plead guilty. He worked hard all night. He didn't find Joey's whereabouts.

Su Xuandong sat on the high platform and looked out of the window as if thinking.

Su Xing coughed, but there was no movement on it. He coughed again, but there was still no movement. He was a little uneasy. He couldn't see any emotion on the high priest's face. He didn't know whether he was in a good mood, good or good?

He raised his voice and coughed three times in a row

The high priest, who was as motionless as a sculpture, finally hung his eyelids lazily and glanced at him, "what's up?"

Su Xing was slightly surprised. The high priest always has a good memory. Doesn't he remember?

"High priest, what you told me yesterday, this, that..."

"Is it done?"

"My subordinates are incompetent. Please punish the high priest."

"I said yesterday how to punish you?"

Su Xing's forehead was sweating: "this... The high priest said he would bring his subordinates' heads to see him."

"Did you bring it?"

"..." Su Xing bravely pointed to his head, "here."

Su Xuandong looked at him seriously and waved, "well, I've seen it. Go away."

How should Su Xing describe his mood at the moment? He was a little happy and angry. He felt like a fool and was teased by Su Xuandong.

In the future, if the high priest, he can fart directly.

When he came out of the temple, he was relaxed. He looked up at the sky. The sky was blue and the clouds were white. He looked down at the ground. The flowers were red and the grass was green. The scenery was infinitely good.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw a man coming face-to-face, shaking his hands and taking big steps. Although he was thin, his momentum was crisp and neat. It was he who had been looking for Joey all night and hurriedly greeted him, "Miss Joe, are you all right?"

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Joey said with a smile.

"Miss Qiao, what happened to you yesterday? Everyone is very worried."

"I also want to know, so ask the high priest."

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Xing took a step closer and said in a low voice, "everyone guessed that it was the high priest. Didn't he bet with you? Probably to force you to beg him. "

Joey said faintly, "I won't beg him for such a thing."

Su Xing took another step forward and lowered his voice, "you probably don't know that the high priest actually wants to press you about Lord namo."

"What do you mean?"

"The high priest refused to save Lord mo. he wanted to force you to beg him."

Joey wondered, "didn't Zongbo agree to the request of the high priest?"

"Yes, but our high priest is greedy. He wants you to beg him. After all, you and Lord Mo are husband and wife. The so-called one-day couple hundred days of grace..."

Joey thought Su Xing was good at everything, but he was a little wordy and hurriedly interrupted him, "I can't count with Lord Mo's husband and wife. Moreover, we werewolves and genetic mutants are sworn against each other, and I can't ask him for this."

"Hey, Miss Qiao, don't be so cruel. Lord Mo has exhausted the last two drops of spiritual blood for you. Because of this, the high priest doesn't want to save him. He feels too troublesome and laborious. How did you... "

Joey looked cold, "you make it clear, what's going on?"

Su Xing told her about the two drops of spiritual blood he heard from Su Xuandong.

Joey was like falling into an ice cave. The whole person was stupid. He thought God was helping her, but it turned out that it was moxiling. He was protecting her even when he died.

Joey tried hard to hold back, but there was no way. He burst into tears and became a flood.

Su Xing was shocked to see Joey like this, "Miss Joe, you don't know at all. Don't cry. I have something else to do. I'll go first." After taking a few steps, he saw Joey still standing in place and said, "why don't you ask the high priest to save Lord mo."

Joey walked slowly into the hall with a heavy step.

Su Xing was so sad that she turned and left. After thinking about it, she thought it was wrong. If Miss Qiao begged the high priest, she would give herself to the high priest. Didn't she break her up with Lord Mo alive? Lord Mo is very affectionate to miss Qiao. He wakes up, but his wife is gone. Should he be very painful?

When Joey walked into the hall, the tears on her face had dried up. As a queen and a werewolf warrior, there was no word "weakness" in her dictionary. No matter how low tide she was, she would calm down in a short time.

Su Xuandong saw her come in and raised his eyebrows. "Everyone is looking for you. Unexpectedly, you came by yourself."

Joey said coldly, "didn't you force me to come?"

"Me?" Su Xuandong was stunned. "How is it possible? I'm a high priest. What do you force you to do?"

"Force me to beg you."

Su Xuandong asked, "do you want to beg me?"

Joey was silent for a moment. "I don't want to beg you now."

Su Xuandong smiled, touched his chin and said, "interesting. Can I understand that I won this bet?"

"Yes, you won. I'll beg you, but not now." She paused. "Can I ask you about someone? Su Zhuang left. "

"What do you want to do with the former high priest?"

"This is my private affair. I can't tell you. I'll come back after I met him. Please."

Su Xuandong thought, "do you want to ask me to save moxiling?"

"As you wish."

Su Xuandong glanced, "I didn't force you, but there's little hope that moxiling can be saved. He used to have spiritual blood to protect his body, but now he doesn't have anything. I'm not sure."

"The high priest will do his best." Joey brought the topic back, "high priest, can you tell me where Su Zhuang Zuo is?"

Su Xuandong looked at her for a while. "If you can tell me what's wrong with looking for Su Zhuang Zuo, I'll tell you where he is."

"Excuse me."

"Then I can't tell you."

Joey sighed. "They say that the high priest never suffers. It's true." She said nothing more and turned and went out.

Su Xuandong touched his chin and frowned. What did the werewolf queen do to find Su Zhuang Zuo? According to his age, Joey should have never seen Su Zhuang Zucai. How can there be a connection between them? Joey wants to see Su Zhuang Zuo first and then beg him. It seems that this matter is more important than saving moxiling. What is it? The curiosity of the high priest millet was unprecedented.

So many things happened in Wutu these two days that everyone forgot one person - Li Shengnan, the second son of the Li family in the south of Jinling City.

He was sitting on the endless grass with his two men, clutching a handful of sweet grass and chewing grass roots to satisfy his hunger.

His subordinates are not SDR members. One is Jiang Dan, a rich second generation, who likes shooting, and the other is Ying Liu, who is good at shooting. Like him, they are fanatical genetic reformers. They are very eager to obtain extraordinary ability by modifying their genes and hope to prolong their life.

Jiang Dan touched his face flushed by the sun. "Brother Nan, it's been three days. Why hasn't your friend come to pick us up?"

Li Shengnan's eyes stared at the bubbling swamp, "don't worry, he will come."

Ying Liu was curious about Wu Tu: "Mr. Li, can the high priest of Wu Tu really help us control mexiling?"

"As long as the price is qualified, he will." Li Shengnan sneered: "for high priest Su, there is no deal that cannot be reached in this world."

Ying 6: "Mr. Li, the Mo Zi Yu seems to be very powerful. Joey is also with them. I'm afraid the black soil is not peaceful."

"Don't worry, we'll be fine with the high priest."

Jiang Dan vomited the dried grass roots far away and muttered, "I'm afraid the high priest will be busy and forget us."

Li Shengnan didn't speak. He suddenly looked up to the West and stretched his eyebrows: "coming."

Jiang Dan and Ying Liu looked along his eyes. The vast sky, let alone people, didn't even have the shadow of a bird.

"Where? Nange. "

Li Shengnan ignored him and counted down gently, "five, four, three, two, one."

As soon as his voice fell, a small black dot drilled out of the cloud and galloped in their direction, accompanied by a Zizi sound.

Ying Liu was very alert and kept preparing for the war. "Mr. Li, is it one of his own?"

"It's my own." Li Shengnan stood up and walked towards the wind. Ying Liu followed him closely. Jiang Dan broke the back with an an16 submachine gun.

The small plane slowly descended. The strong wind blew a large piece of green grass into a circle, and the plane landed in the middle of the circle.

The hatch opened and someone came out. He was gentle and honest, with a faint smile on his face, "Hello, Mr. Li."

Li Shengnan was disappointed and looked as usual, "Hello, Lord Su Xing."

Jiang Dan giggled behind him, "which generation is it? It's called an adult."

Ying Liu glanced back at him. Ying Liu is a cautious man. When he comes to other people's territory, it's better to restrain a little.

Su Xing smiled and bowed, "Mr. Li, let's take a step to talk."

Li Shengnan knew what it was and walked aside with him quietly.

Jiang Dan played with his gun and asked Ying Liu, "Why are you still talking behind our back? You don't want to leave us?" He has a special relationship with Li Shengnan. They are all children of an aristocratic family. They have the same interests and come close. When Li Shengnan built a private base, he borrowed a lot of money from him. He doesn't have to pay back Li Shengnan. Even if he takes a stake in improving genes, he has to participate.

Ying Liu used to be a mercenary, but now he is employed by Li Shengnan. He has strong personal ability and can walk through the hail of bullets without losing his life. For Li Shengnan, he is the person to protect his life at the critical moment.

Ying Liu looked down on Jiang Dan, the second ancestor, and said faintly, "Mr. Li is not that kind of person."

Jiang Dan tilted his mouth and turned to see Li Shengnan, about 50 meters away from them. Li Shengnan and Su Xing were talking in a low voice. The wind brought the voice over. It was very small and inaudible, but it seemed that the conversation was very intense. Li Shengnan also gestured with his hand a few times, but Su Xing seemed very calm. He smiled all the way and just shook his head from time to time.

Jiang Dan looked at it for a while and understood, "it's estimated that the people sent by the high priest are bargaining with brother Nan. The price can't be negotiated. We have to stay and eat grass today." He was a little impatient. He was afraid that Li Shengnan's temper would collapse with Wu Tu and carried the gun on his shoulder: "money is not a problem. Brother Nan doesn't have it. I have it. I'll talk about it."

Ying Liu stopped him. "Mr. Li wants us to wait here. We can't go anywhere."

Jiang Dan was also unhappy with Ying Liu. A mercenary dared to pose in front of him. The gun snapped at him, "get out of the way."

Ying Liu smiled contemptuously. He couldn't move his eyes and could hardly see clearly. As soon as he pulled it out, Jiang Dan's gun came into his hand. He removed the gun and unloaded it neatly. He listened to "Po Po Po..." the bullet fell on the grass.

Jiang Dan's face is white. Without a gun, he is not Ying Liu's opponent. He can only be a hero who doesn't suffer from the current loss and can bear it!

On the other side, Li Shengnan was so angry that he had a fight. He knew that his plane had been robbed by Mozi Yu. He was unhappy. Su Xuandong still sat on the ground and raised the price. If he hadn't asked him to help hold moxiling, he would have liked to shoot him with a shuttle.

Su Xing looked at the two people over there and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, if you don't decide quickly, there will be a fight over there."

People have arrived here, it is impossible to go back, and they have no capital to go back. Li Shengnan gritted his teeth, "OK, deal."