Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Ganjiang thinks Mo Ziyu must be a man with a story. She was full of curiosity about him and longed to know more about him, but he was silent and refused to be contacted thousands of miles away.

She knew that the body of a genetically mutated person was magical and could heal his wounds. Seeing that he was reluctant to deal with the wounds, she didn't encourage him. She just looked at the bleeding hand. She was quite shocked. What made him so painful and hurt himself?

I thought what he said just now meant that they were angry and humiliated by the high priest for extorting a large amount of money, but money is external, and no amount of money is more important than life! Tangjiang intuitively guessed wrong, not because of money, but something more important than money. The high priest took something very, very important to them.

The blood continued to flow down until Zongbo came in, scolded him loudly, forcibly broke open his palm and took away the broken glass inside. The bloody palm slowly returned to its original state.

In the whole process, Mozi Yu said nothing, but stubbornly pursed his lips, but Gan Jiang clearly saw two clusters of flames beating in his dark eyes.

She has been all over the world and met countless men with stories, but no one shocked her heart like Mo Ziyu.

What is it?

Zong Bo hated that iron could not become steel. He accused him loudly in front of Tang Jiang, "ah Yu, your heart has become a devil. You will eat the consequences! Is it worth it for a woman? "

Mozi Yu's body shook slightly and turned to look at him. Tang Jiang was surprised to find that at this moment, he changed, became ferocious and terrible, and his whole body was full of hostility.

She had seen genetic mutants transform and was not afraid of their sharp fangs and sharp claws. It was just Mozi Yu's appearance that surprised her. She stared at Mozi Yu's Scarlet eyes, gently pressed her hand on his arm and tried to appease him: "Mr. Mo, calm down and tell me..."

Her eyes were pure and flawless, her voice was soft and gentle, like an angel standing in front of her, illuminating the whole room, but Mozi Yu rudely stroked her hand and turned like a streamer out of the door.

Kojiang was stunned, but he heard Zongbo sigh heavily, and suddenly leaned slightly towards her: "Sir,"

Gan Jiang made a big face and hurriedly returned the gift, "Zong Bo, I'm the lowest level witch, not an adult. Just call me Gan Jiang."

Zong Bo smiled bitterly and nodded, "OK, Gan Jiang, ah Yu is trapped and scratched by the heart devil. Zong Bo wants you to help him."

Tang Jiang asked, "Zong Bo, why is Mr. Mo so painful?"

Zong Bo glanced at mexiling on the bed, "let's go out and talk."

When he got outside, he gave a general idea of the matter, didn't point out Joey's identity, only said that Mo Ziyu fell in love with a woman he shouldn't fall in love with.

It turned out that she was trapped by love. Tang Jiang understood that everything in the world can be controlled, but feelings can't be controlled. The more seemingly silent and powerful people in the heart, the more vulnerable they are to feelings.

Gan Jiang nodded gently, "Mr. Mo is a good man. I will help him."

Zongbo suddenly changed his face, "no, he went to the high priest. Su Jiang, go quickly."

Zong Bo guessed right. Mozi Yu did go to the hall, but he didn't want to find Su Xuandong.

Su Xing was guarding the door. Seeing Mo Ziyu's ferocious face and swaggering in, he was startled. "Mr. Mo, do you want to see the high priest? I'll let you know. "

"No. I'm not looking for him. " Mozi Yu said, his feet kept moving, and walked quickly past him.

Su Xing wanted to stop it, but he looked like a god blocking the killing God and the Buddha blocking the killing Buddha. He avoided it very carefully. He'd better leave the things he can't handle to the Almighty high priest.

Su Xuandong sat on the high platform and touched his chin. He was thinking about what reason to prevaricate Li Shengnan today. He saw that no one in Mozi's gloomy eyes came in, but he didn't look at him. Instead, he walked upstairs through the hall.

The authority of the high priest was provoked by him again, and his teeth were itching with anger. For a time, new hatred and old hatred poured into his heart and shouted, "presumptuous!"

Mo Ziyu looked at him and said coldly, "I'm not looking for you." Then he raised his feet and went upstairs.

Su Xuandong waved angrily and drew a small river in front of him to stop him.

Mozi Yu's contemptuous smile was another eye obstruction. He didn't see it. He stretched out his foot and stepped in, but he really stepped into the water. He knew that Su Xuandong was powerful, true and false, virtual and real, and virtual and real are inseparable.

Take back your feet, he looked at it coldly, "do you want to stop me?"

"No one is allowed to enter without notification. This is my rule. I won't be polite to those who don't obey the rules."

Mozi Yu's eyes flashed red like a sharp arrow. He shot from the entrance of the stairs. His sharp claws crossed an arc in the air and aimed at Su Xuandong. He had already seen that the high priest was not pleasing to his eyes. It's better to solve it today.

He was as fierce as thunder. Su Xuandong's face changed slightly and was about to fight back. But suddenly a figure stopped in front of Mo Ziyu like lightning. Only heard a "puff" sound, Mozi Yu's sharp claws stabbed into the man's body.

Mozi was stunned for a moment and quickly pulled back his hand. The figure was like a fallen leaf, shaking and falling in the air.

"Sweet ginger!" Su Xuan's East canthus grinned and rushed to catch the man.

Bright red blood gushed out of the stomach of light ginger, gushing in large groups. Su Xuandong hugged her with one hand and pressed her abdomen with one hand. His voice was a little dull, "light ginger, you don't have to do this. He can't hurt me."

Gan Jiang's face was pale, and there seemed to be water mist in his beautiful big eyes, which became more and more charming. However, the light of his eyes gradually faded, and her voice was very light. Word by word, "high priest, don't blame Mr. Mo, he has a devil in his heart and can't help it."

Mozi stood by and looked down at his hand. The anger in his heart had subsided imperceptibly. He recovered his true face. Bai Xi's slender hand didn't seem to have just been inserted into the stomach of ginger.

Su Xing hurriedly ran in and was stunned when he saw this scene, "high priest, little ginger, she..."

"Can't die!" Su Xuandong was very irritable. "Are you a dead man? I don't know how to stop her."

"I, I can't stop," Su Xing's voice dropped, and quickly glanced at Mozi Yu. He couldn't stop both of them. The former was evil, he didn't stop, and the latter only smiled at him, so he couldn't help letting her in.

"Bucket, don't get the medicine box!" Su Xuandong drank again, looked down at Gan Jiang, but his eyebrows were soft, "I won't let you have anything."

"I know that the high priest will not let me do anything." Her lips were a little white, and she tried to maintain a smile, like a wind chime grass after the wind and rain, weak and slender, but strong.

Su Xing brought the medicine box. In fact, witches and priests are no different from ordinary people. The only difference is that they can communicate with the spirit, know the past and future, and use the power of nature to cast spells. However, they also have to experience life, old age and death, they will also be injured and bleeding, and they will be vulnerable to attack.

People in Wutu rarely get hurt, but everyone is a doctor, but doctors can't treat themselves, so Su Xuandong deals with the wound of Gan Jiang and hurts his stomach. In order to take into account the privacy of Gan Jiang, he sets up a protective cover and seals himself and Gan Jiang inside.

Su Xing looked at Mo Ziyu, who was in a daze, and whispered to him, "Mr. Mo, please go quickly. When the high priest comes back, you can't go."

Mo Ziyu seemed a little confused. "Why did Tang Jiang rush up? She likes the high priest? "

"Well, what are you talking about? Gan Jiang has a kind and pure heart. She doesn't have any other ideas. Pure broken is to save people."

In Mo Ziyu's opinion, if Joey is in danger, he will fight to save him, but if he is an irrelevant person, what does it matter to him?

But Gan Jiang's practice made him confused, just to save people. No deal, no conditions, no emotional factors, just driven by conscience. This beautiful girl shocked him.

"I won't go. I'll stay here."

"But Mr. Mo, you can't bear the anger of the high priest."

Mo Ziyu didn't say a word, but silently looked at the airless white cover. He saw what was going on inside. He couldn't hear any sound. He regretted that he never liked women. He just thought they were troublesome animals, but Gan Jiang was so beautiful, just like an angel. She was the only woman who didn't make him feel annoying and troublesome except Joey, And he made her hurt and bleed.

Su Xing looked at him and shook his head without persuasion.

Finally, the cover opened. Su Xuandong came out with a little ginger in his arms. No one looked at it and went straight upstairs.

She seemed to be asleep. She closed her eyes and leaned against Su Xuandong's arms. She looked very peaceful. Her long black hair fell down like black satin. Her snow-white robe was stained with a large mass of blood. It was bright red, like a large cluster of pomegranate flowers in full bloom. But her face was not as pale as before, and her lips also took a light color. She looked much better.

Mozi Yu's body moved and wanted to come closer to see it, but when his feet were lifted, the whole person seemed to be nailed and couldn't move at all.

Su Xuandong walked past him with a cold face, "dare to hurt people in my territory, Mo Ziyu. I can't let you go this time."

Mozi Yu looked down at his feet and couldn't move again. Not only his feet, but also his hands and body couldn't move. Su Xuandong trapped him.

When Su Xuandong left, Su Xing shook his head regretfully, "I told you to go. You don't go. It's too late now."

Mozi Yu was not afraid of being punished. He just wanted to see Joey and wanted to say something very important to her.

"Sir, please let me go. I won't leave. I just go upstairs to see someone and say a word."

Su xingai couldn't help but spread out his hands, "the high priest set up the array himself. No one can untie it. Just stay. He should come down soon."