Chapter 820: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey

His dejected appearance at this time, where is the calm and arrogant that a high priest should have.

"Bang ......"

Mu Shenxiao suddenly slapped heavily on the table, and the shocked and reckless body suddenly trembled.

"He Mang, you can't be fantasizing about the Demon Emperor saving you out, right?"

Yun Aoxia's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Mu Shenxiao with some surprise, not understanding why he said this.

It's just that this sentence obviously has a certain effect on He Mang.

His eyes looked at Mu Shenxiao in an instant, and there was a bit of a sudden look in his expression.

"Did the Demon Emperor ask you to kill me?"

"What do you say?" Mu Shenxiao touched the Xuanming Blood Demon with his fingertips noncommittally, "The dignified high priest, you won't be so afraid of death, right?" ”

"Are you lying......" He Mang suddenly rushed to the table, his eyes shrunk slightly, and he looked at Mu Shenxiao's eyes aggressively: "The Demon Emperor won't kill me......"

"Really? Just because you're his right-hand man? Mu Shenxiao sneered sarcastically: "But it was you, the right-hand man, who made his old man almost cut off his children and grandchildren...... Do you think he will still leave you with this hidden danger? ”

"Haha......" He reckless eyes looked at the Xuanming Blood Demon on the table, and stood up with a low smile: "Mu Shenxiao, you can't kill me...... Because the Demon Emperor won't let you kill my ......"

"Really?" Mu Shenxiao slowly opened the linen cloth wrapped in Xuanming's blood, and smiled suspiciously: "It's just that you haven't thought about it?" I'm going to kill you...... You don't have to wait for the Demon Emperor at all...... I can do this......"

The smile on the corner of Hemang's lips suddenly froze on his face at the last moment when the cloth bag was opened.

"Bloody Blood...... It's really a bloody ......."

His gaze stared in disbelief into Mu Shenxiao's eyes: "How did you do it?" How did you get this Bloody Soul from him? ”

"You don't care about this......" Mu Shenxiao wiped the bloody blade of Xuanming with a linen cloth: "For a dead man, there are some things that you already know too much......"

"I understand......" He Mang instantly looked suddenly enlightened, and laughed out loud in a self-deprecating manner: "Since ancient times, the cunning rabbit has died, the lackeys have cooked, the birds and beasts have been exhausted, and the good bow has been hidden...... I and Mang have no use value...... The Demon Emperor unloaded the mill and killed the donkey...... I want to borrow your hand and slaughter me......"

He suddenly slammed a heavy punch into his heart, and said hatefully: "If the Demon Emperor personally comes to send me on the road at this time, I will definitely not say a word to Mang, and I will definitely go on the road willingly...... But now......"

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he looked at Mu Shenxiao: "It's not uncommon for him to even see me for the last time...... Is what I and Mang have done for him so unworthy of him to give me a ride? In vain, I bear the infamy of the world, and faithfully obey his commands...... So much work has been done......"

"Wait a minute...... Yun Aoxia hurriedly pressed Mu Shenxiao's wrist, and looked at He Mang aggressively: "You mean...... What you are doing now is what my father told you to do? ”

"Now?" He Mang suddenly sneered: "Eldest Princess...... Do you think that what happened in the past was my own doing? ”

Yun Aoxia shook her head in disbelief, and her breathing instantly became short: "No...... Father wouldn't do that......"