Chapter 503 The Priest Said, Let Them Go
Ye Yuchen held Mu Wanqing in his arms. He stood up suddenly, his red eyes glowing with coldness and determination as he scanned everyone who was standing in front of him.
"Get out of the way." He opened his lips coldly.
However, the subordinates of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion and the people of Bo Liang were competing with each other. No one dared to act without authorization and could only continue the stalemate.
Ye Yuchen's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and he coldly slashed the people in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion. A surge of murderous intent suddenly arose from his body, and he immediately turned around and kicked Mu Wanqing in his arms.
Bo Liang's people immediately cooperated with him and quickly cleared a passage, leading directly to the gate of the dark underground layer of Fanxing Film and Television.
"Let's go." Bo Liang's index finger clasped inwards.
He didn't press the trigger, but it was undoubtedly a violent warning to the priest and the people in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion.
Ye Yuchen rushed to the door with flying steps, hugged the unconscious Mu Wanqing, and left anxiously.
"Stop them." Bo Liang ordered coldly.
Several black shadows immediately formed a barrier in front of the door, isolating Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing, and not allowing anyone in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion to break through this line of defense.
Ives clenched his fists tightly.
He looked sideways at the priest with some reluctance, "Young Master! I will lead people to chase them immediately!"
But the priest just looked at Bo Liang with dark eyes and had no intention of chasing Ye Yuchen and Mu Wanqing.
"No need." He lightly opened his red lips and faintly uttered two words.
"Young Master!" Avis couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
The priest returned home for revenge, and he went to great lengths to kidnap Mu Wanqing to threaten Ye Yuchen.
Now, how could we just let them go like this?
The priest lowered his eyes, rubbed the wound wounded by the poisonous whip, and said coldly, "Let them go."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Bo Liang deeply, then turned around, not even bothering to pay attention to the group of people and the gun.
Avis frowned tightly and looked at him in confusion.
The priest slowly sat back on the soft chair, raised his long legs and folded them lazily, "If you don't want both sides to suffer losses, take your people and get out immediately."
As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and played with the wound.
The priest's red lips curled slightly, "Of course, if you don't drink the fine wine during the toast, I can continue playing with you."
Killing is just a game to him.
Bo Liang stared at the priest with cold eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and fired a shot towards the ceiling, "Bang——"
The deafening gunshot made Ives' heart tighten.
But the priest still observed the wound slowly, not at all frightened by the bullet.
"You can go away." He raised his eyes slightly and opened his lips.
Bo Liang put away the gun, neatly put it back on his waist, looked at the priest with a deep look, raised his hand and ordered, "Retreat."
A head-on confrontation with the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion would do no one any good.
The most important thing right now is Mu Wanqing's condition, and Bo Liang doesn't intend to continue fighting them.
The two parties quickly withdrew their subordinates, and Bo Liang turned around and left.
"Young Master, why did you let them go?" Ives immediately walked up to the priest and asked in confusion.
If Mu Wanqing died, it would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to Ye Yuchen. This kind of mental defeat would be far more cruel than ruining his reputation or taking his life.
The priest didn't answer. He raised his eyebrows and lazily stretched out the poisoned hand to Avis, "Detoxify me."
Avis felt suffocated in his heart.
He lowered his head and glanced at the priest's dark wounds and blood. After all, he continued to hold it in without asking any more questions, and respectfully helped him detoxify, apply medicine and bandage.