Chapter 128: Rather than killing her, give her to me

The high priest grabbed Yaojia and Hanyun's necks and came to the edge of Midu Pond in an instant, only to see Shu Huan riding Xiao Tiantian through the dense forest...

Yaojia and Hanyun looked at the smiling little female with expressionless faces, their cold brows becoming ferocious because of suffocation.

"Oh, you guys have kept your virginity for Shu Huan, but unfortunately, she doesn't care about you."

Seeing Yaojia and Hanyun looking hurt, the high priest thought of himself being let down by Yu Ting, and suddenly felt a little bit of pity in his heart.

Just as the high priest was losing consciousness, Han Yun raised his palms with all his strength, and the ruthless flowing water turned into sharp blades and pierced into the high priest's body.

Then, Yaojia used the Golden Toad Gnawing Lock to wrap the high priest inside, attracting the sharp water blades in the high priest's body to transform into countless water needles that ran around in his body.

The high priest suddenly let go of his hands in pain, fell to the ground and rolled over.

Looking at the two figures running farther and farther away, the high priest roared, "Catch them!"

Yaojia and Hanyun ran as fast as they could, but countless orcs rushed in from all directions and trapped them in the center.

The encirclement closed in, Yaojia and Hanyun had nowhere to escape, and stood back to back.

"They dared to hurt the high priest. Kill them."

The orcs rushed forward, Yaojia and Hanyun cooperated well, and used their gold and water abilities to output without regard for their lives.

However, two fists are no match for four hands. The dark encirclement pressed down like an indestructible mountain, making it almost impossible for Yaojia and Hanyun to breathe.

At this time, the high priest dissolved the supernatural powers in his body, separated the orcs who were blocking the way, and walked in front of Yaojia and Hanyun.

The high priest slowly raised her jade hand with sharp nails and pointed at Yaojia and Hanyun who dared to disobey her, her voice cold and stern.

"You guys are dead."

Yaojia and Hanyun's pupils suddenly shrank, and their bodies expanded several times their original sizes.

Since there is no way to escape, let's just die together. There was a flash of determination in Yaojia and Hanyun's eyes.

"Don't do anything stupid..."

Shu Huan, who broke in with a tracking talisman, lay on Yao Jia's back and called for them to stop in a voice that both of them could hear.

Yaojia's tiger body trembled, and he raised his paw in disbelief and touched Shu Huan on his back.

"Shu Huan? How did you get in?"

The high priest couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Shu Huan suddenly appear.

Shu Huan's playful gaze swept across the high priest's exasperated face.

"You forgot that I lived here before. It was easy for me to come in."

The high priest scolded, "Stop sowing discord. My subordinates will never betray me. There must be something wrong with you."

Shu Huan didn't have time to talk nonsense with the high priest. He took out three teleportation talismans and instantly fled with Yao Jia and Han Yun.

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, Yaojia and Hanyun saw the familiar environment. Their hearts finally settled down and they sank into their chairs without saying a word.

Shu Huan took a look at the favorability of the two people. Yaojia was 12 and Hanyun was 17.

Logically speaking, after giving a slap in the face, the favorability should have increased by a certain amount, so how come it hasn't changed at all?

Ling Wangjin is like this, and now Yao Jia and Han Yun are like this too. Shu Huan is annoyed to death.

Outside the window, a three-legged crow was circling, its black feathers covered with the morning dew that had not yet dispersed.

Yaojia called the little female, "Shu Huan, let Xiaowu in." Shu Huan put away the barrier, and the three-legged crow landed on the table. Han Yun forced himself to get up and went to the kitchen to bring clean water and grapes.

The three-legged crow was full and spoke in the tone of Wu Zhuo.

"Everything is going according to plan, don't worry."

Yaojia said nothing, took out the key to the castle on the lake island from the storage bag and gave it to the Three-legged Crow.

As soon as the three-legged crow flew away, the high priest appeared in the room.

"Shu Huan, give them back to me."

The high priest is determined to obtain Yaojia and Hanyun.

"They are my beastly husbands, why should I give them to you?"

Shu Huan said it lightly, but he protected his stomach with his hands defensively.

The high priest looked down on Shu Huan, who overestimated his own abilities.

"Give them to me, and I can spare your life."

If Shu Huan was really besieged for three months, he would definitely die.

"What if I don't agree?"

The high priest sneered, "You know my methods. If you don't agree, I will kill you and then take them."

Shu Huan looked at Yao Jia and Han Yun who stood up from their chairs again. The high priest followed Shu Huan's line of sight and said proudly.

"If you agree to end your partnership with Shu Huan, I can let both of you be city lords."

Yaojia and Hanyun stared at Shu Huan quietly, and the complex emotions in their eyes made Shu Huan a little overwhelmed.

"If you want to..."

Before Shu Huan could finish his words, Yao Jia and Han Yun interrupted him in unison.

"We don't want to."

"It's useless if you don't want to."

The high priest sneered in a vindictive tone.

"I killed your wife, and everything your wife owned will be mine, including you, of course."

Yaojia and Hanyun looked determined, "If Shu Huan dies, I die. If Shu Huan lives, I live."

The high priest was so angry that he laughed, "I know Shu Huan has some ability, so you can refute me so unscrupulously, but if I let her lose everything, I promise that within three days, you will obediently become my dogs."

As he spoke, the high priest raised his hand, palm facing Shu Huan and chanted a spell.

Shu Huan didn't feel anything, but soon she found that she had lost contact with the mall and the space, and her shopping bag could not be used normally.

The high priest took Shu Huan and jumped out of the window into the courtyard. All of Shu Huan's supernatural powers became ineffective, and he became a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the high priest.

Han Qingzi, who was finally released, saw Shu Huan and pounced on him.

Seeing Han Qingzi's slap about to land on his face, Shu Huan's pupils suddenly shrank...

Although he could no longer control his supernatural powers, the effects of all the pills Shu Huan had taken were still there.

Shu Huan raised his hand to deflect Han Qingzi's slap, then grabbed Han Qingzi's hair with his backhand and beat her until her face was swollen like a pig's head. Only then was he grabbed by the wrist and pulled away by the high priest.

Shu Huan waved his hand and slapped the high priest twice, "You are not qualified to humiliate me with these inferior things."

There was a murderous look in the high priest's eyes, and he was about to kill Shu Huan.

"Master High Priest..."

Feng Qi respectfully saluted the high priest.

"Instead of killing her, you might as well give her to me."

The Charm Spirits have never been abstaining from sex, and when they are happy they indulge in pleasure all the time. They have been craving for pleasure for a long time, so of course they have to seize this rare opportunity.

"OK."

The high priest pushed Shu Huan to Feng Qi and said, "She is yours now, but remember, don't let her escape."

"As you command, High Priest."

Feng Qi grabbed Shu Huan tightly, with the desire in his eyes not concealed at all.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly and a large shadow fell rapidly.

Feng Qi felt his hands were empty, and Shu Huan, who was in his hand, disappeared out of thin air.

"Run!" shouted the orcs who were watching the excitement around the City Lord's Mansion.

The high priest looked up and saw a huge mountain falling from the sky.

boom!

The golden mountain smashed down on the City Lord's Mansion. No trace of the once majestic City Lord's Mansion remained, only a golden mountain stood on it.

Shu Lie led his people out of the cave where they were mining gold, stepping on the blood of the Meiling people who had no time to escape, and walked step by step to the high priest.

"Shu Lie, the chief of the Mist Tribe, greets the high priest..."