Chapter 490 The God of Death Holding a Sickle, so Close

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes.

The palm supporting her body slowly formed into a fist. She held it feebly, trying to use the infinite energy given to her by the Angel Eyes, but she had no strength at all...

"What on earth do you want to do?" She opened her eyes.

Mu Wanqing gasped slightly, and the severe pain in her heart made her voice become a little weak, "Ye Yuchen has provoked you wherever he goes. He must be killed."

This was a question she had always puzzled over in her previous life.

From the very beginning when the priest appeared, he was running for Ye Yuchen's everything, first to ruin his reputation, and finally to take his life.

But throughout, he never gave a reason.

"Heh..." Avis sneered.

He slowly squatted down, suddenly pinched Mu Wanqing's chin, and lifted it hard, "You just need to know...he deserves to die!"

And Mu Wanqing was just a tool used by the priest.

They only need to kidnap her away and then threaten Ye Yuchen. This man who is proud of Ancheng can only become a puppet of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion because of his own weakness.

"Take away!" Avis ordered coldly.

Several men in black immediately rushed forward, tied up Mu Wanqing with hemp ropes, and threw her into the car.

During this period, Mu Wanqing tried to struggle, but the severe pain in her heart even made her feel like she was on the verge of death. Her vision blurred for a while, as if she was seeing the God of Death again.

The god of death holding the scythe is so close...

"Miss Mu!" Ling Feng's eyes widened in fear.

He immediately took advantage of this opportunity and kicked away the man in black who was holding Ling Yun, "Ayun, go find Young Master Di quickly!"

Seeing this, Ling Yun looked at Ling Feng in shock.

But beside Ling Feng, the man in black who was holding him suddenly pulled the trigger and pressed it hard.

"boom--"

Ling Feng dodged, but the bullet flew past his shoulder after all, splattering blood, "Don't waste time! Leave quickly! Let Young Master Di save Miss Mu!"

Ling Yun clenched his fists tightly.

He looked at the guns pointing at his biological brother, and hesitated to stay and live and die with him, but as long as he thought of Ye Yuchen's life-saving grace, and Mu Wanqing's words to let them go first at the critical moment of life and death...

Ling Yun nodded, "Brother, be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the encirclement, trying his best to escape.

Behind you, countless ghostly figures are chasing...

Emperor Sheng Group.

When Ye Yuchen left, Avis had ordered people to restore the road to normal, but he had no intention of blocking the news.

The location where they committed the crime was in the city center. They did not show any fear in broad daylight. It was simply blatant!

"Xiao Chenchen, happy birthday."

Pei You was wearing a burgundy suit and his smile was even more creepy.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him coldly, as if he would get goosebumps if he kept his gaze for a few seconds longer, "Get out of the way."

He gets things done as quickly as possible.

The ease with which the problem was solved made Ye Yuchen wonder if there was any problem...

He was inexplicably flustered and nervous about something.

"Tsk." Pei You shook his head, "Sure enough, my wife is more important than me."

He shrugged helplessly, then turned sideways to make way for Ye, waving goodbye and saying, "Go on your way."

Ye Yuchen glanced at him coldly again. Pei You was acting poor, but he had no time to play with him. He left the office in a hurry and headed towards Longchi Restaurant.