Princess Against the World

The high priest stopped, turned around slowly, half-smiling but not smiling: "Why, Mr. Liang, is there anything else?"

Mo Liang cupped his fists and bowed, showing respect on the surface, but in his eyes he was unconvinced: "Back to the high priest, such a big thing has happened at the gate of hell. The head of the family has told me that he must be brought back!"

"So Mr. Liang is worried about this high priest?"

"Don't dare!"

"Then you just don't want to obey orders, or are you stubborn enough to invite them to your master's house?"

"The high priest misunderstood!" Mo Liang lowered his body a little again: "How dare our family head make a decision about the guest that the high priest wants, but...Brother Mo You, I must take him back because he is from the Mo family. People, if something like this happens, they should go back and explain everything!"

He slowly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"High Priest, please don't embarrass me!"

Feng Chenglin and others' eyes fell on the swords around them, and they understood a little bit——

These people are divided into two groups.

One is Mr. Tang’s old friend, the high priest.

There is another faction, Mo Liang, a descendant of the Mo family.

Anyone who can be called a "young master" must have the same status as Mo You and be the lord of a city.

It's just that he is the lord of a city who is loyal to the family leader.

The high priest smiled and said: "If you say so, that's fine, then..."

"High Priest!" Ling Luoyu interrupted her abruptly, knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Young Master You is also mine. If anything happens to him, I should be responsible for it. If the family wants to ask him for questions, then I I have to accompany him there, so I won’t be a guest at the high priest’s place. I’ll greet the high priest after I’ve taken care of Mr. You’s affairs!”

The high priest turned to Mo You with a smile, looked at Ling Luoyu, lightly hooked his fingertips, and lifted her up: In this case..."

Turn your head, turn sideways, and speak every word.

"Go back and tell the master of the house, man, here, if the master of the house is not in a hurry, just wait for a while. If he is in a hurry, he can come to my priest's tower as a guest. By the way, I will welcome him as well. I will definitely Treat each other with courtesy!”

"..."

Mo Liang's pupils shrank, and he immediately looked at Ling Luoyu and Mo You, not hiding the hatred in his eyes.

"Master Liang?"

"Yes! I will definitely transfer to the high priest!!"

He also spoke every word and gritted his teeth.

He cupped his fists and took two steps back, waving his hands violently.

"Let's go, let's go!!"

He put away his sword, gun, sword and halberd, turned around and left.

At this time, Feng Chenglin and others discovered that behind the Mohist guards, there was a group of people wearing black priest robes.

Zhou Yan quietly looked at Ling Luoyu and exchanged a tacit look:

——No wonder those Mo family guards are so tyrannical but don’t dare to be forceful.

It turned out that there was a group of priest apprentices standing behind him.

Even though they were silent, they just cut off the escape route for Mo Liang and others.

As long as the high priest gives an order, they can make dumplings perfectly.

"Let's go!"

The high priest took Ling Luoyu's hand again and walked towards the high priest building in the distance.

"Actually, I knew it when you opened the door to hell. At that time, I wanted to tell you about the Soul-Leaving Stone, but I also thought that if you really did what Old Tang said, you would definitely be able to find the Soul-Leaving Stone. If you can't find the soul stone and you can't survive three days in hell, then it's God's will and it's your destiny."

MMP in Feng Chenglin’s heart——

Even if you don’t say it, at least give it a friendly reminder, right? !